Chapter 2893

Hearing that the Rothschild family would actually cooperate with a big drug lord like Gustavo Sanchez, Ye Chen was somewhat shocked.

In his view, the Rothschild family is already the family with the strongest strength on the surface in the world. With over a hundred years of history, it must be a big family that cherishes its reputation very much today, and it certainly wouldn't get involved with criminal groups that kill, set fires, and sell drugs.

Therefore, the Rothschild family's cooperation with Gustavo, and even locking him in a prison that serves them, was indeed somewhat unreasonable in Ye Chen's view.

Seeing that Ye Chen didn't quite understand, Lucas lowered his voice and said: "The US government has always wanted to extradite Gustavo to the country for trial, and Gustavo has also been fighting with the Mexican government openly and secretly, hoping not to be extradited. Originally, Gustavo and his sons were prepared. As long as the Mexican government decided to extradite them, they would immediately create some big movements in Mexico to obstruct it. But in the end, the Rothschild family mediated. Finally, Gustavo agreed to be extradited to the United States for trial, but the prerequisite was that the United States could not sentence him to death, and he must serve his sentence in a prison controlled by the Rothschild family."

As he spoke, Lucas added: "Don't look at Gustavo enjoying great privileges here. In fact, this prison is just a mere formality for him. As long as he wants, he can go out at any time. My informant in the laundry room once told me that several times people took advantage of the night delivery opportunity to send someone who looked like Gustavo in, and then quietly sent him out after one night. And I also heard that Gustavo suddenly felt uncomfortable and went to the infirmary several times at night, staying for the whole night. I speculate that Gustavo often slips away at night, and the person who was quietly sent in just lies in the infirmary for him for a night."

Ye Chen smiled slightly: "I didn't expect the famous Rothschild family to go to such great lengths for a drug dealer."

As he spoke, he shrugged his shoulders and added: "But it's not surprising. The Rothschild family has been inseparable from the opium trade since the 19th century, and even gained huge benefits from the Opium War against China. Maybe they are still doing the same thing now."

Lucas shook his head: "The Rothschild family really doesn't do business in this area now. The reason they cooperate with Gustavo is mainly because they value the actual influence of his criminal group in Mexico;"

"You know, Mexico is right under the nose of the United States, with a border of nearly two thousand miles with the United States. There are too many things that can be done here. The Rothschild family has a very deep layout there, so deep that it is inseparable from the Mexican government and the development trend of the entire country;"

"As for Gustavo's family, to put it bluntly, it is a bomb they buried in Mexico, which can play a huge role when needed. Maybe one day a high-level official or even a congressman in Mexico is killed by a drug trafficking group. On the surface, everyone thinks it is because they angered the drug trafficking group, but in fact, it may just be because he promoted some policies in Mexico that would hinder the interests of the Rothschild family."

As he spoke, Lucas smiled and added: "In short, it's all that political stuff. Ordinary people like us can't understand it. I was just talking casually just now, and I don't bear any legal responsibility."

Ye Chen didn't expect that Lucas looked glib, but the depth of his view of the problem was unusual, so he asked curiously: "Did you summarize all these yourself, or did you hear it from others?"

Lucas laughed at himself: "What can I summarize? Knowing this is also because there was a prisoner who worked in finance on Wall Street before. He knew more about the Rothschild family, so he popularized it for me."

As he spoke, Lucas added: "That person also told me that the reason why the Rothschild family secretly controls this inconspicuous Brooklyn Prison is mainly because it is too close to Wall Street. For them, after controlling this place, they can turn it into their own shelter center. Those drug lords, gangsters, and financial criminals extradited by the United States, as long as they finally enter Brooklyn Prison, it must be the Rothschild family operating behind the scenes;"

"As for why Brooklyn Prison wants to engage in prisoner self-governance, it is because the Rothschild family hopes to make this place as chaotic as possible. It is best that prisoners are beaten to serious injuries every three days, and prisoners die unexpectedly every few days. As long as this impression is established to the outside world, they can send the people they want to get rid of here, and their deaths will not attract the attention of the outside world. After all, it is common for people to die in Brooklyn Prison."

Just as he was talking, at the entrance of the second prison area, a group of muscular men with tattoos on their arms, necks, and even faces walked out.

Several muscular men surrounded a strong man with graying hair, who looked to be about forty or fifty years old, but because he had been working out, his figure remained very strong.

Lucas said to Ye Chen: "That guy with gray hair is the boss of the second prison area, Joseph Norris."

Ye Chen asked him: "Does this person also have a partnership with the Rothschild family?"

Lucas shook his head: "He doesn't. He has been in this prison for many years. Before the Rothschild family controlled this prison, he had already become the boss here. Later, after the Rothschild family took over, they transformed the prison into two prison areas, put Norris in the second prison area, and gave the first prison area to Gustavo."

As he spoke, Lucas added: "According to my speculation, the Rothschild family just wants to use Joseph to balance Gustavo. If Gustavo is allowed to dominate here, the Rothschild family will not be able to directly handle him. In that case, he will live too comfortably. Keeping Joseph here, Gustavo will have to have some scruples. After all, although Gustavo's strength is strong, most of it is in Mexico. Although Joseph's strength is not as good as Gustavo's, he has a lot of followers here. If one day he really wants to tear his face with Gustavo, as long as he shouts, many prisoners in the first area will also stand on his side, including Dean who was beside you just now."

Ye Chen nodded slightly. Covering Gustavo, but not letting Gustavo live too comfortably, and having a whip to compare with him from time to time, it seems that the Rothschild family's handling of Gustavo is also very shrewd.

At this time, as soon as Joseph came in, he took his younger brothers and walked towards another area by the window on the south side. During this period, many gang members saw him and greeted him very respectfully. Some with deeper qualifications even shook hands and high-fived him.

When Joseph passed by Gustavo and his men, he suddenly stopped, looked at Gustavo's dining table, frowned and asked: "Gustavo, is Romanee-Conti delicious?"

Gustavo looked up at Joseph, snorted, and said: "Why? Is there no Romanee-Conti for sale in New York? This kind of wine is not expensive, it's only fifty thousand US dollars. You shouldn't have never drunk it, right?"

Joseph was not angry, but walked directly towards him.

Seeing this, Gustavo's men immediately stood up to block Joseph. One of them said coldly: "Don't come any closer, otherwise, be careful I won't be polite to you!"

Joseph looked at him and mocked: "Little brother, this is not Mexico, this is New York, New York of the United States of America. You are so arrogant in New York, do you really think Mexican drug dealers can run rampant all over the world?"

That person was a desperate man. He wouldn't blink even if he killed a dozen people in one breath. Now that he was mocked, he was naturally full of anger and almost exploded instantly, pointing at Joseph and saying: "I want to kill you Yankee!"

Joseph said disdainfully: "I know you have killed people, and many of them, but it's useless, kid. I said, this is New York, not a place for you Mexicans to be presumptuous! No matter how ruthless you are, you can only be arrogant in Mexico. When you get here, aren't you still going to be a dog for Gustavo in prison?"

That person gritted his teeth and said: "Insulting us Mexicans, aren't you afraid of dying in my hands one day?"

Joseph said disdainfully: "You are a fart! Believe it or not, as long as I say a word, starting tonight, the entire New York underworld will hunt down your Mexican drug dealers on the streets of New York? Your boss has many men, can he bring thousands of people to New York?"

That person couldn't bear it anymore, and his clenched fist was almost about to smash into Joseph immediately.

At this time, Gustavo suddenly scolded: "Alberto, shut your mouth!"

The Mexican man called Alberto had to endure the anger in his heart.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Joseph sneered disdainfully, walked up to Gustavo, picked up the half-bottle of Romanee-Conti he had left, and said to Gustavo: "I'll take the wine to taste. Remember to leave me a bottle next time there is such good stuff."

Gustavo was not angry, but smiled: "My fault, I will prepare a few bottles for you next time."

After that, he asked Joseph: "Do you need a decanter and a wine glass?"

Joseph drank a few gulps directly from the bottle, then burped, and said with a smile: "What kind of wine glass, that's not my style."

After that, he actually reached out, pinched the remaining half of the top-grade steak from Gustavo's steak plate, put it in his mouth and took a big bite exaggeratedly. While chewing, he cursed and said: "Fuck, why don't we have this kind of steak to eat? Next time there is such a situation, I think we can have a riot in the prison to protest!"

Gustavo accompanied with a smile and said: "Joseph, if you want to eat steak, just tell me, I will arrange it for you, why make such a big move."

Joseph nodded, pointed at Gustavo and said: "You are still on the road."

After finishing, he waved his hand and said lazily: "Go, don't forget what you said, prepare a few bottles of such good wine for me, I want it tomorrow."

Gustavo watched Joseph walk away and sit down in another area, his expression gradually falling into gloom.

Alberto, who was just there, lowered his voice and asked him: "Boss, do you want me to kill that Yankee? As long as you say a word, I will directly insert the knife into his brain and stir it a few times!"

Gustavo asked back: "Haven't you seen his intention yet?"

Alberto shook his head: "Isn't he just here to find trouble?"

Gustavo sneered: "He came to find trouble with me, just to provoke disputes and trigger a fire between the two sides."

Alberto immediately said: "Boss, we are not afraid of them in a fire! I have killed more people than he has played with women!"

Gustavo said coldly: "Do you really think this is Mexico? If you dare to kill here, the Americans will dare to lock you in a dark single cell until you die!"

As he spoke, Gustavo added: "Moreover, although you are all well-trained killers, in this kind of place, there are no handy weapons, no terrain advantages to hide yourself, most of your skills are useless, and we don't have an advantage in numbers. At that time, these Americans can smash you to death with a stool each. If you die, I will have no protection here. At that time, I will have to beg the Rothschild family to arrange another batch of people to protect me. But once more people come, the Rothschild family will support a new Joseph to consume me..."

Speaking of this, Gustavo added: "In fact, the Rothschild family's idea is very simple, that is, not to let me live too comfortably here. They must also know that we are arranging new manpower into Brooklyn Prison through our own means, so they must also want us to consume a bit now. You also heard what Joseph said just now, to have a riot. I don't think he is just talking. It is very likely that he is planning this matter. If you go to war with Joseph at this time, you will just fall into his trap."

Alberto asked: "Boss, should we just keep enduring them?"

Gustavo nodded and said helplessly: "We can only endure it for now. I have asked people to investigate Joseph's background. His family is all dead, leaving only him. There is nothing outside that can handle him. And those people around him are also ash-level gang members. Their families are dead or run away, and they have no worries. If he is really forced, we will be passive! He is not afraid of death, I still want to find a chance to leave the United States alive!"

At this time, Joseph walked towards his specific dining area, ate the steak clean, then drank a few gulps of red wine from the bottle, and sat lazily in his exclusive seat.

The younger brothers around had already brought lunch. Although each portion was very large, it was essentially the same as what other prisoners ate.

Joseph looked at the prison food in front of him and cursed: "Damn, just finished half a piece of such delicious steak, looking at these again, it's simply like shit."

Other younger brothers looked depressed.

The boss said it was like shit, should they eat it or not?

At this time, Joseph's most trusted younger brother asked him in a low voice: "Boss, why can that Mexican endure so much? He doesn't take the bait at all!"

Joseph said coldly: "Gustavo is shrewder than a ghost. I think he guessed my purpose long ago."

The younger brother hurriedly asked: "Then what should we do?"

Joseph stretched and said: "If the fish doesn't take the bait, then we can only change the method!"