Chapter: 5134
Gustavo smiled and said: "Joseph, if you want to eat steak, just tell me and I will arrange it for you. Why make such a big move?"
Joseph nodded, pointed at Gustavo and said, "It's better you take the next step."
After speaking, he waved his hand and said lazily: "Let's go, don't forget what you said, prepare a few bottles of such good wine for me, I will need it tomorrow."
Gustavo watched Joseph walk away and sat down in another area, his expression gradually turning gloomy.
The Alberto who just asked him lowered his voice: "Boss, do you want me to kill that American? As long as you say a word, I will directly insert the knife into his brain and stir it up a few times!"
Gustavo asked, "Don't you see his intention yet?"
Alberto shook his head: "Isn't he just here to cause trouble?"
Gustavo sneered: "He came to trouble me just to provoke disputes and trigger a fight between the two sides."
Alberto immediately said: "Boss, we are not afraid of them in a fight! I have killed more people than the women he has played with!"
Gustavo said coldly: "Do you really think this is Mexico? If you dare to kill someone here, the Americans will dare to put you in a single cell where you can't see your fingers and keep you there until you die!"
As he spoke, Gustavo added: "Although you are all well-trained killers, in a place like this, there are no weapons or terrain advantages to hide yourself. Most of your skills must be used." No, and we don�t have the advantage in numbers. When the time comes, each of these Americans can throw a bench and crush you to death. If you die, I will have no protection here, and I will still ask for Rothschild. The family will arrange for a group of people to come in to protect me, but once more people come, the Rothschild family will support a new Joseph to consume me..."
Having said this, Gustavo added: "Actually, the Rothschild family's idea is very simple, that is, they will not let me live a comfortable life here. They must also know that we are going to Brooklyn Prison through our own means." New manpower has been arranged inside, so they must also want us to use it up now. You also heard what Joseph said just now, about starting a riot. I think he is not just talking about it, he is probably planning it. If you go to fight Joseph at this time, you will just fall into his trap."
Alberto asked: "Boss, are you just going to tolerate them like this?"
Gustavo nodded and said helplessly: "I can only endure it now. I asked someone to investigate the background of Joseph. All his family members are dead and he is the only one left. There is nothing outside that can control him." , and the people around him are also hardcore gang members. His family members ran away to death without any worries. It really drove him to panic, but we were passive! He is not afraid of death, and I still want to find him. A chance to leave the United States alive!"
At this time, Joseph ate the steak while walking towards his specific dining area. Then he took a few sips of red wine from the bottle and sat down in his exclusive seat.
The boys around him have already brought lunch. Although each portion is large, it is essentially the same thing as what other prisoners eat.
Joseph looked at the prisoner in front of him and cursed: "Damn, I just finished half of a delicious steak, and looking at these, it looks like fucking shit."
The other boys looked depressed.
The boss said it was like shit, should I eat it or not?
At this time, Joseph's most trusted younger brother asked him in a low voice: "Boss, how can that Mexican be so tolerant? He's not fooled at all!" JrNovels.com
Joseph nodded, pointed at Gustavo and said, "It's better you take the next step."
After speaking, he waved his hand and said lazily: "Let's go, don't forget what you said, prepare a few bottles of such good wine for me, I will need it tomorrow."
Gustavo watched Joseph walk away and sat down in another area, his expression gradually turning gloomy.
The Alberto who just asked him lowered his voice: "Boss, do you want me to kill that American? As long as you say a word, I will directly insert the knife into his brain and stir it up a few times!"
Gustavo asked, "Don't you see his intention yet?"
Alberto shook his head: "Isn't he just here to cause trouble?"
Gustavo sneered: "He came to trouble me just to provoke disputes and trigger a fight between the two sides."
Alberto immediately said: "Boss, we are not afraid of them in a fight! I have killed more people than the women he has played with!"
Gustavo said coldly: "Do you really think this is Mexico? If you dare to kill someone here, the Americans will dare to put you in a single cell where you can't see your fingers and keep you there until you die!"
As he spoke, Gustavo added: "Although you are all well-trained killers, in a place like this, there are no weapons or terrain advantages to hide yourself. Most of your skills must be used." No, and we don�t have the advantage in numbers. When the time comes, each of these Americans can throw a bench and crush you to death. If you die, I will have no protection here, and I will still ask for Rothschild. The family will arrange for a group of people to come in to protect me, but once more people come, the Rothschild family will support a new Joseph to consume me..."
Having said this, Gustavo added: "Actually, the Rothschild family's idea is very simple, that is, they will not let me live a comfortable life here. They must also know that we are going to Brooklyn Prison through our own means." New manpower has been arranged inside, so they must also want us to use it up now. You also heard what Joseph said just now, about starting a riot. I think he is not just talking about it, he is probably planning it. If you go to fight Joseph at this time, you will just fall into his trap."
Alberto asked: "Boss, are you just going to tolerate them like this?"
Gustavo nodded and said helplessly: "I can only endure it now. I asked someone to investigate the background of Joseph. All his family members are dead and he is the only one left. There is nothing outside that can control him." , and the people around him are also hardcore gang members. His family members ran away to death without any worries. It really drove him to panic, but we were passive! He is not afraid of death, and I still want to find him. A chance to leave the United States alive!"
At this time, Joseph ate the steak while walking towards his specific dining area. Then he took a few sips of red wine from the bottle and sat down in his exclusive seat.
The boys around him have already brought lunch. Although each portion is large, it is essentially the same thing as what other prisoners eat.
Joseph looked at the prisoner in front of him and cursed: "Damn, I just finished half of a delicious steak, and looking at these, it looks like fucking shit."
The other boys looked depressed.
The boss said it was like shit, should I eat it or not?
At this time, Joseph's most trusted younger brother asked him in a low voice: "Boss, how can that Mexican be so tolerant? He's not fooled at all!" JrNovels.com
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