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Chapter 104 Everyone Wants to Kill Bruce (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Seeing a group of Bloods gang black prisoners respectfully calling him Godfather, everyone present felt their brains shut down on the spot.

What the hell is going on?

A group of Black members of the Bloods were calling that kid named Wayne "godfather"!

Moreover, judging from Wayne's appearance, he is even younger than these black people!

"What happened? Am I hallucinating?" a white prisoner murmured.

A black prisoner in the corner stared in disbelief and said, "Damn, this is even more unexpected than Hawking in a Lolita dress lying in Clinton's arms—"

"Is this Wayne a Black man? Like Michael Jackson who had albinism due to psoriasis?"

The moment Wayne heard the title "Godfather," his previously high fighting spirit was instantly extinguished.

He sighed and looked at Hugo, saying, "Hugo, my child, do you know Saul?"

The description above the other person's head clearly stated that he was a member of the Blood Gang.

Blood Gang, Godfather.

The other party is clearly connected to Thor.

Hearing Wayne call him by name, Hugo, who was about to introduce himself, trembled and hurriedly said respectfully, "Yes, Mr. Wayne, Thor and I belong to the Pirus faction of the Blood Gang. We are both leaders in the gang, and the district I govern is adjacent to his—"

"Last night, Saul sent me a message through his brothers in prison, saying that you are his godfather and that you have cured him—"

And she successfully exorcised the evil spirit from Aunt Silla's body.

"Sol and I are good brothers, and I have been taken care of by Ms. Silla since I was a child. Since you are Sol’s godfather, you are also my godfather."

He had finally gotten through to the cell phone hidden in prison last night, and after learning about Wayne's situation from Saul, he was still somewhat incredulous.

Voodoo mediums, godfathers, exorcisms, and healings are all utterly absurd.

The other guy is a fucking white guy.

Moreover, Hugo saw Wayne in prison with his own eyes. Wayne was just a bit handsome, but there was nothing special about him.

Unexpectedly, after just a couple of questions, Aunt Sisla's voice came through the phone.

He was subjected to a barrage of insults, which nearly made Hugo question his very existence.

In the end, Hugo dared not be negligent and assured Sila that he would treat Wayne as his godfather, and only then did Sila relent.

Hugo was a little worried when he learned that Wayne had gone into the bathroom this morning.

However, it wasn't his turn to take a bath in his cell yet, so he had to wait.

Moreover, he also harbored the selfish motive of testing the quality of this Wayne.

Seeing that Wayne had already won over Ted and the others with his own efforts, Hugo immediately brought his brothers to recognize him.

Wayne nodded slightly upon hearing Hugo's words.

The older women in the Black community are simply formidable figures who sweep everything away.

It's a pity that these dozen or so people in front of me have instantly become my allies, so I can't use them to gain experience anymore.

This left him slightly disappointed.

He then said, "Sit down and eat."

The Blood Gang prisoners immediately sat down respectfully and began to eat breakfast.

While eating, he would occasionally steal a glance at Wayne with an excited expression.

They all learned from Hugo how formidable Saul, the godfather, was.

It is said that he is also a gang leader outside, called the Saints Gang.

Even the police and Mexicans gave way to the Saints.

In Saul's description, he was an absolute legend.

This scene left the white and Latino gangs, as well as the prison guards watching the spectacle, completely dumbfounded.

A white man was being called Godfather by a bunch of Blood Gang criminals.

They've turned the Heavenly Gang upside down!

In an instant, Wayne's background became increasingly mysterious in their eyes.

"Boss, this guy is a fucking white traitor!" Sam glared at Wayne with hatred, chewing his dry bread viciously as he spoke.

It was as if they were chewing on Wayne's flesh and blood.

When the white prisoners saw the Bloods gang's black members being so respectful to Wayne, they were first shocked, then filled with deep hatred!

Almost all white gangs have ties to the KKK and share a white supremacist and racist lineage.

To them, the leftists who betray white people and associate with blacks and yellow-skinned monkeys are more hateful traitors than people of color.

As with most religions, heresy is more hateful than paganism.

White traitors should be burned at the stake, even more so than black traitors.

Lyon's expression also turned unusually cold. He patted Sam's arm and said, "We need an execution to get the stuff."

Sam understood, immediately got up quietly, sneaked back to his cell, and quickly retrieved something wrapped in newspaper, hiding it in his clothes.

Just then, another group of more than a dozen strong black men finished showering and walked into the dining area.

Unlike Hugo and the Blood Gang, their eyes immediately turned murderous the moment they saw Wayne.

Lyon narrowed his eyes, grinned, and whispered to his men, "The Epilepsy Gang is here. These Blood Gang bastards are hanging around with that Wayne guy; it's bound to upset the Tumor Gang—"

"These black guys are like those damn chimpanzees in a zoo, all they do is fight each other—"

"When these chimpanzees start fighting, that's when we'll purge the traitors—"

Sam frowned and said, "Boss, those blacks outnumber us. What if we make a move? Won't they team up against us?"

Leon shook his head, looked in another direction in the dining area, and said, "Those fucking wetbacks are waiting for their chance too. They're much more cunning than chimpanzees. This morning, Wayne beat up three of their men. The wetback leader is looking to reclaim his honor."

"CJNG is riding high, and they will not allow their authority to be challenged. Those three guys will likely be executed in secret after they get out of prison—fuck Mexican lunatics."

The term "wet back" is one of the most offensive and discriminatory terms Americans use to refer to Mexicans.

This refers to the fact that Mexicans often swim across the Rio Grande when they illegally cross the border, leaving their backs soaking wet.

In the massive deportation of illegal immigrants in the United States in 1954, the code name "Wet Back Man" was even used.

Upon hearing what his boss, Leon, said, Sam turned to look at a group of Latino prisoners not far away.

There were about twenty or thirty of them, gathered around a Mexican man with a curly beard.

This man is a minor leader of CJNG, currently Mexico's most powerful drug cartel and criminal organization, named Rafael.

As a new generation cartel in Jalisco, Mexico, the CJNG is the most violent, militarized, and fastest-growing transnational drug trafficking and criminal organization in Mexico and even the world.

It has more than 3 armed personnel, equipped with heavy weapons, drones, armored vehicles, tanks, and so on.

He is the most powerful warlord in Mexico today, with influence extending into all 50 states of the United States.

Raphael, a minor leader in the CJNG, was already powerful enough to rule the King County Correctional Center.

The three, Alejandro and his companions, who had just been taught a lesson by Wayne, sat cautiously to the side, looking anxious and as if they had lost their parents.

He was even more terrified and desperate than when Wayne beat him up.

They recounted their ordeal, only to be met with a furious rebuke from Raphael, who accused them of violating CJNG's dignity.

Their punishment is yet to come; that white man, Wayne, will be the first to be severely punished.

Lyon squinted at Raphael, who happened to look up and meet his gaze. The two leaders exchanged a contemptuous smile.

They both saw a similar evil and bestiality in each other's eyes.

Lyon quietly got up and went to Bob, the prison guard standing nearby, and whispered, "Hey Bob, go tell Captain Robert that I need some private time. Let the officers leave this area first, just for half an hour."

Bob narrowed his eyes and whispered, "Leon, damn it, what are you trying to do? Do you know how serious the consequences will be—"

He was just a shift leader in this prison area; the real manager of the area was Captain Robert.

There have been times in the past when prison guards were temporarily evacuated, but these were always used to deal with people specifically named by higher authorities.

Lyon, glancing in Wayne's direction, chewed on a biscuit and muttered, "See that kid? He insulted us white people. You're white too, don't you think traitors should pay the price? Tell Captain Robert it's only half an hour, I'll pay two thousand dollars."

Bob shook his head and said, "Twenty minutes. I'll go tell the captain now, and whether he agrees or not is none of my business—you bunch of damn lunatics—"

As he spoke, he opened the security door behind him, turned around, and headed towards the office area.

At this moment, the group of black prisoners from the Sick Gang had arrived in front of the Blood Gang members.

The leader, a Black man, grinned and sneered, "Hugo, your Blood Gang really is a bunch of sons of bitches, actually recognizing a fucking white devil as your godfather!"

"I've always suspected you're a bastard born of a white slave owner and a black slave, just like that fucking Obama, and now it seems I was right!"

Hugo jumped to his feet, and a group of Blood Gang prisoners beside him also stood up and headed towards the Sick Gang.

Hugo yelled, "Marcus, you damned poor black bastard, you're not allowed to insult Mr. Wayne! He's a great voodoo medium, and disrespecting a voodoo medium will bring you a curse! Apologize to Mr. Wayne right now!"

Marcus chuckled, then turned to his group of brothers, feigning fear, and said, "Wow, a voodoo medium! I'm really afraid he'll use some kind of doll to scare me, like my little nephew did!"

The sick man burst into laughter.

They had always been at odds with Hugo and his gang, and now this was a perfect opportunity to mock them.

If those cowards from the Blood Gang lose control and break through the defenses, they can beat them senseless and force Hugo to relinquish the prison trading routes he controls.

Hugo fell for the trap. His eyes widened, and he strode toward Marcus, ready to fight.

Just then, a gentle voice suddenly rang out: "Marcus, Elena left you a daughter who lives in foster care. You are now a father—"

Marcus shuddered and abruptly turned his head to look in the direction from which the sound came.

It was that guy with black hair and black eyes sitting at the dining table!

Elena was his ex-girlfriend. One day, she suddenly disappeared without saying goodbye, as if she had vanished into thin air, which he found hard to bear.

He asked, somewhat out of control, "You fucking white bastard, what are you talking about?! How do you know Elena? What daughter? You're lying!"

Wayne stood up, looked around, and slowly said, "—But none of that matters now."

He suddenly realized that all the prison guards in this area had left.

The atmosphere in the entire prison area gradually became oppressive and somber.

Like the calm before a storm.

Joy welled up from the bottom of Wayne's heart.

You are being targeted by members of the Goblin Tumor Gang, specifically the Hoover Clan (Chapter 74).

You have been targeted by members of the two-headed ogre CJNG tribe.

You have been met with hostility from members of the Orcish KKK tribe.

A heavy rain is coming.