The Charismatic Charlie Wade

At this particular time, in the cell during the night, a group of prisoners took turns using the cold shower in the bathroom.

Their motivation for queuing up for these chilly showers stemmed from Jagoan’s request to do whatever they could to combat their overpowering body odor. Originally, this assembly of prisoners had been a bunch of inmates who paid little heed to personal hygiene. Moreover, they were devoid of any deodorant. A dozen of them gathered together, and when they closed their eyes, they might as well have imagined a septic tank explosion.

In this moment, Gustavo approached Jagoan, his hair still damp, and with an obsequious expression asked, “Mr. Jagoan, did you meet with Bruce just now?”

Jagoan replied coldly, “Remember, don’t inquire about things you shouldn’t.”

“Yes, yes, of course…” Gustavo nodded repeatedly, then with a worried tone continued, “Mr. Jagoan, I have something to ask, if it’s not too inconvenient.”

Jagoan responded calmly, “Go on, tell me.”

Gustavo hurriedly began, “Mr. Jagoan, to be honest, I have no knowledge of the charges against you, whether there was a trial or not, and what your sentence might be. I might spend the rest of my life in this prison. If you ever manage to get out, what will become of me here? What if my wretched son decides he wants me dead? It’s only a matter of time before I meet my end in here.”

Jagoan inquired curiously, “So, what do you propose? Do you want me to stay imprisoned alongside you?”

Gustavo waved his hands anxiously, “No, no, Mr. Jagoan, I would never presume such a thing. I just believe you possess considerable influence. Can you help me find a way out of this predicament?”

Jagoan shook his head casually, remarking, “I don’t have any easy solutions. I can only guarantee your safety for one more day in this place. If I’m free tomorrow, it will signify our paths have diverged. Your future is your own concern.”

Gustavo implored with a fearful expression, “Mr. Jagoan, please help me brainstorm a solution. Look at my age, I can’t simply die in this prison.”

Jagoan regarded him and asked with interest, “Since you’ve broached this topic, I assume you must have some preferred course of action in mind. Why don’t you share your plan, and we can assess its viability?”

Gustavo’s face lit up with hope, and he moved closer to Jagoan, speaking respectfully, “Mr. Jagoan, here’s my proposal. I’ve thought of two plans—one more audacious and another more cautious. I’m wary of both and need your assistance.”

gestured for him to continue, saying,

finding a

temperament, he’ll likely choose someone else. I’ll still be

curled his lips and responded, “You’ve got an intriguing idea. However, even if you manage to escape, your absence will trigger a global manhunt by American law enforcement. How do you plan to evade capture in and outside the United States? Furthermore, your son now wields substantial influence over the entire Sanchez family.

I rely on you to help me. You possess great capabilities. You can find a way to return me safely to Mexico. Once back, the Sanchez family and others will undoubtedly support my return to power. I

scoffed disdainfully, “To be frank, I have no interest in any money you’ve

the opium trade perpetuated by the UK. In the 19th century, this so-called ‘gentleman’ country was actively involved in opium production and distribution, poisoning millions of Chinese.

to China. All my dealings involve Americans

need for debate, your wealth

Jagoan. If you help me reclaim my position as the head of the family, the Sanchez family will pledge allegiance to you in the future. I’ll comply with your directives. Don’t underestimate us, the Sanchez family possesses assets worth tens of billions, substantial private armed forces, and intricate networks for drug trafficking and money laundering.

their surroundings, and asked with a smile, “Are you truly

we have power, but we’re just a small player in the

conceded, “Mr. Jagoan, shall I share the second, less daring

urging him, “Go on, I’m

hurriedly explained, “Well, Mr. Jagoan, Joseph still wields considerable influence within Brooklyn Prison. Since he’s your nephew and follows your lead,

influential prisoner here and the leader of many inmates, he’s still just a prisoner. Do you

exert himself to protect me, my son may find it challenging to harm me. In that

only heeds your commands. I

persuade Joseph to shield you, what if your son employs his connections to have Joseph transferred out of this prison? He could gradually replace Joseph’s allies with his own, gaining dominance within the prison. Once his power surpasses Joseph’s, your

visibly anxious and murmured, “Then… what should I do, Mr.

save your life? If so, you’ll need to start by dealing with the Rothschild family. If you can