The Amazing Son in Law 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 Charlie’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 Charlie, his hair still damp, and with an obsequious expression asked, “Mr. Wade, did you meet with Bruce just now?”

Charlie 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. Wade, I have something to ask, if it’s not too inconvenient.”

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

Gustavo hurriedly began, “Mr. Wade, 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.”

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

Gustavo waved his hands anxiously, “No, no, Mr. Wade, 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?”

Charlie 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. Wade, please help me brainstorm a solution. Look at my age, I can’t simply die in this prison.”

Charlie 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 Charlie, speaking respectfully, “Mr. Wade, 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.”

him to continue, saying,

finding a way to escape this

but you intervened. My hunch is that my son will seek retribution soon. If Joseph can’t eliminate me within a day or two, given my son’s temperament, he’ll likely choose someone else. I’ll still be in grave danger. While I maintain some influence within the warden’s office, I could convince them to discreetly allow us to leave, citing a desire to

an intriguing idea. However, even if you manage to escape, your absence will trigger a global manhunt by American law

entire Sanchez family. If he discovers you’ve escaped, he’ll stop at nothing to eliminate you. Assassins from all over Mexico and the United States may be on your tail, and you

a way to return me safely to Mexico. Once back, the Sanchez family and others will undoubtedly support my return to power.

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

ancestors endured nearly a century of shame partly due to the opium trade perpetuated by the UK. In the 19th century, this so-called ‘gentleman’ country was actively involved in opium

himself, “Mr. Jagoan, I may be a drug dealer, but I’ve never trafficked drugs to China. All my dealings involve Americans and their dollars, so you bear no psychological burden in

retorted coldly, “There’s no need for debate, your

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

him, surveyed their surroundings, and asked with a smile,

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

this point, Gustavo sighed deeply and conceded, “Mr. Jagoan, shall

nodded, 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, could you ask him to

the help you need. Despite his status as the most influential prisoner here and the

here. If he’s willing to exert himself to protect me, my son may find it challenging to harm me. In that case, I could request a transfer to Joseph’s cell block, where living alongside him should be

heeds your commands. I implore

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

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

his distress, Jagoan smiled slightly and asked, “Gustavo, are you serious about wanting to save your life? If so, you’ll need to start by dealing with the Rothschild family. If you can gain their favor, they will certainly ensure your

Jagoan, how can I establish a connection with