Chapter: 5972

Gustavo brought Leaf Chen into the room, and the outer prison guard then closed the large door tightly.

At this moment, Bruce Weston looked at Leaf Chen beside Gustavo and smiled: "This must be Mr. Sanchez's friend, right? Nice to meet you! I'm Bruce Weston, the warden of Brooklyn Prison."

Leaf Chen also smiled and replied: "Nice to meet you, Warden! I am an old friend of Mr. Sanchez's, and my name is Leaf. This time, I've been sent here for illegal immigration, so please take good care of me in the future."

Bruce Weston laughed and said: "Illegal immigration isn't a big deal, probably won't be staying with us for too long. But don't worry, since you're Mr. Sanchez's friend, as long as you're here, you'll be treated like VIPs in our Brooklyn Prison. I'll make sure to assign someone to take good care of you and accommodate any needs you may have."

Gustavo spoke up at this point: "No secrets, Bruce. I brought Leaf over to see you so that you two can get to know each other. If there's anything he needs, please be prepared to provide him with the necessary conveniences."

Bruce Weston chuckled: "It's just a small matter, Mr. Sanchez, and you don't need to come all the way here to meet me, do you?"

Gustavo laughed: "Making friends means getting to know each other first, of course!"

As he spoke, Gustavo also told Bruce Weston about Leaf Chen: "Oh, right, Bruce! My good friend is an extraordinary doctor who excels in treating any disease. Whether you have any physical issues or not, he can help you with anything."

Bruce Weston looked at Leaf Chen and snickered: "I didn't expect Mr. Leaf to be so young and yet a doctor, not knowing which medical school he graduated from..."

Leaf Chen waved his hand: "I'm not an institution-trained doctor; I learned acupuncture and moxibustion skills from my family since childhood. I'm most skilled in treating men's problems - those that are not strong enough, hard enough, long enough, or soft enough, all areas within my expertise."

Bruce Weston couldn't help but laugh: "Mr. Leaf, the first three aren't a problem; I can understand it. But what does the fourth one mean? Do people really think they're not soft enough? As a true man, who would complain about being too hard?"

Leaf Chen smiled and said, "You just don't understand, Mr. Bruce. Men who are not hard enough can be scary, but those who are too hard can be even scarier. There are some very special things that you haven't encountered yet, but when you do, you'll know what I mean. What I'm saying is how painful it can be."

Bruce Weston at this moment felt that Leaf Chen must be one of those acupuncture doctors who specialized in deceiving people. As a self-proclaimed intellectual and member of the elite class, he wouldn't possibly have any interest in such pseudoscience.

So, he smiled and replied, "Then I can only hope that I'll never encounter such strange circumstances, otherwise I'd have to trouble Mr. Leaf for treatment."

Leaf Chen also smiled and nodded, saying, "Yes, I also hope you'll never encounter it. But if you do unfortunately, then maybe only I can help you with it."

Gustavos noticed that the two men had started discussing male prowess issues, so he raised an eyebrow and said to Bruce Weston, "By the way, Bruce, the two women I've arranged for tonight are both extremely beautiful Latin American models. Both of their heights are over 5.8 feet tall, and you can look at them from head to toe - they're perfect! I hope my arrangements won't disappoint you."

Bruce Weston was also clearly excited, trying hard not to show his enthusiasm as he said, "Gustavos, sir, you're being too kind. Even you are praising these beautiful women, so they must be top-notch supermodels. How could I possibly be disappointed? Maybe this will be the happiest night of my life."

The two men gazed at the women like they were their salvation, and everything was left unspoken.

Leaf Chen secretly infused a spiritual energy into Bruce Weston's body at this moment. This spiritual energy wasn't meant to wash his brain, nor give him any psychological hints, nor make him impotent.

On the contrary, Leaf Chen's spiritual energy would provide Bruce Weston with superhuman assistance when he was doing certain things.

If you compared men's abilities to pedaling a bicycle, even if they were strong enough, they wouldn't be able to pedal a motorcycle.

Sometimes, they would struggle to pedal and had to secretly take two pills. That feeling was like a professional cyclist in a competition, quietly installing a miniature electric motor on their bike to cheat. Effective, but not excessive.

But Leaf Chen's spiritual energy was equivalent to giving Bruce Weston's bicycle a direct installation of an aircraft engine that produces several tons of thrust.

Ordinarily, if you couldn't pedal your bike, it wouldn't be a big deal just to stop pedaling; although embarrassing, it won't kill you;

However, once this bike is pushed to extreme speed by the giant thrust and can't be stopped, even though not embarrassing, it could really kill you. JrNovels.com