Charlie entered the cramped elevator, trailed by Bruce.

The control panel boasted simplicity, featuring only a solitary green button.

Bruce, with a press of the button, turned to Charlie and explained, “Hit this to go up when someone’s below and the top button for descent. No lingering in the middle.”

Charlie nodded as the elevator began its descent. He shot a glance at Bruce and inquired, “How deep does this go?”

Respectfully, Bruce replied, “Sixty meters in total.”

Unable to contain his curiosity, Charlie asked, “How on earth did you manage to excavate such a deep, secret elevator shaft without anyone noticing?”

Bruce elaborated, “Despite Brooke Clark Prison posing as a federal facility, it’s been under the control of the Rothschild family. They funded renovations recently, with the money mostly funneled into constructing this underground stronghold and elevator shaft.”

Pausing for effect, Bruce added, “While there’s just this one visible entrance, there’s an underground one-way passage accessible from the outside.”

through all this trouble in Brooklyn Prison just

a comprehensive cooperation agreement with the Rothschild family. They want absolute control. This secret passage allows them to discreetly transfer or hide individuals, making it appear

sinister game at play, Jagoan commented, “So, the

to reveal a narrow, arched tunnel. An iron door marked the end, flanked by rooms on either side. Bruce pointed to the door and announced to Jagoan,

cold demeanor,

password on the door. The iron door swung open with a resonant ding. Jagoan, eager to proceed, pushed Bruce aside and

inside left

lacked furnishings, save for a toilet and a constantly flowing faucet. Chained to the toilet was a bearded man, Peter Cole, with an

respite, forcing Peter into an uncomfortable,

hands, and whispered, “Mr. Cole, or rather,

tears streaming, stammered, “Young

you and my father, so I

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