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.”

all this trouble in Brooklyn Prison

is here due to a comprehensive cooperation agreement with the Rothschild family. They want absolute control. This secret

Jagoan commented, “So, the

arched tunnel. An iron door marked the end, flanked by

cold demeanor,

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

inside left

Chained to the toilet was a bearded man, Peter Cole, with an

cold room offered no respite, forcing Peter into an uncomfortable, curled-up position.

Deluxe, approached, held Peter’s hands, and whispered, “Mr. Cole, or rather, Uncle Cole, are

“Young Master… You… You

you and my father, so I came to the United States to find you, tracing you all

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