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Visitor?

I wonder if he's a member of the Saints Gang or the policewoman Irene?

If it's Eileen, then this girl is really disappointing...

That would expose both sides to danger.

Wayne nodded to guard Bob and prepared to head to the visiting room.

Bob then pointed to a few more people and said:

"The following people also had visitors: Hugo, Vison, Turner, Albert..."

Logically speaking, the meeting time hasn't arrived yet, so the visiting relatives and friends should wait a while longer.

However, since Wayne's relatives and friends are visiting, Bob doesn't mind moving the scheduled visiting time forward.

As for the other prisoners, they also benefited from Wayne's good fortune.

The dozen or so prisoners whose names were called immediately followed guard Bob away, and Wayne also left amidst the reluctant gazes of the crowd. Raphael, the leader of the Latin American gang, passed by Wayne and whispered:

"Sir, I know that José... You can come find me later. I'll be working in the work area this morning."

Wayne remained calm, brushed past Raphael, and followed Bob out of the security door.

After passing through a long corridor and several metal doors with combination locks, they arrived at a room.

The center of the room was separated by a high, perforated bulletproof glass partition, with telephones placed on either side for making calls.

This is the meeting room of the Jin County Disciplinary Center.

On the other side, in the visitor waiting area, several people were waiting anxiously.

Upon seeing Wayne appear, an elderly white man and two young black men instantly beamed with joy; it was none other than Old Will, Mike, and Saul. Mike eagerly sat down opposite Wayne, picked up the microphone, and said:

"Hey bro, how's it going in there? Have those fucking prisoners done anything out of line? If they have, I'm definitely not letting them get away with it!"

Wayne smiled slightly and said:

"Don't worry, Mike, the people here are very friendly. I feel right at home."

Mike shrugged, understanding that Wayne was just trying to comfort him.

No one finds prison environments friendly, and absolutely no one likes prison.

He then lowered his voice and said:

"Brother, to make a long story short, Eileen has secretly formed an investigation team with some colleagues to investigate what you told her..."

"However, they don't have many leads right now because there is significant resistance within the police system, which has erased many clues that should have existed..."

"She said they need a specific address, a breakthrough, and she hopes you can provide it... those are her exact words." Although Mike himself didn't know exactly what Wayne had told Erin, he understood that it was definitely related to Isabella and the girls who had been kidnapped.

Mike continued:

"Also, David has found you a lawyer; he met him in the daily wage parade..."

"According to him, this lawyer was deemed anti-Semitic for posting a damn comment online opposing the massacre of Gaza. His law firm fired him immediately, and he hardly gets any cases, so he's very cheap..."

"Your case is actually quite simple, the kind that can be vaguely defined. We're looking for the whistleblower. If we could bribe the whistleblower to drop the report, everything would be much easier..."

"The trial is in a couple of days. I think we should register a commercial identity as a medium after you come out; it'll save us a lot of trouble..." Wayne nodded.

"I like this lawyer."

Mike finished speaking in one breath and then handed the phone to old Will.

When old Will saw Wayne, his eyes instantly reddened, and he said in a trembling voice:

"Sir, my God, how dare they refuse to give you bail... These bastards are going to hell! Not being able to be by your side all the time is like torture for me..."

"But rest assured, the brothers of the Saints Gang are prepared. If those corrupt cops and shady courts dare to do anything to you, we'll strap bombs to ourselves and storm the Seattle and Washington state government buildings, courthouses, and oh, the damn police stations! I'll make them pay!"

Wayne frowned, shook his head, and said:

"Will, have you forgotten what I told you? Your lives belong to me, only I can make all the decisions, you must not act on your own... You must keep an eye on White, don't let him go alone... and Isabella and her father too."

Given White and Isabella's mental state, if Wayne is really sentenced and can't get out, or if something happens to him in prison, they will definitely turn into bomb maniacs and fighting nuns.

Old Will wiped his eyes, nodded, and said:

"I understand, sir. Please rest assured, we are ready to follow your orders at any time."

Wayne sighed and then said:

"If Eileen needs your help, please be careful and don't trust her completely."

"Also, remember these addresses; I think they might help you find the whistleblower..."

"No. 23 Maple Street, No. 46 Golden Apple Road..."

Wayne quickly rattled off several addresses.

Old Will quickly regained his composure, swiftly memorized the addresses, and nodded, saying:

"I understand, sir, please rest assured."

Wayne nodded slightly.

With old Will temporarily in charge of the Saints' Gang, he felt relatively at ease.

After all, old Will has always been not only loyal but also very steady, given his age and experience. The biggest problem with fanatics is that they are too fanatical; they are prone to emotional instability and causing big trouble when their superiors are not around.

The matter with Jose's gang must be resolved as soon as possible...

"Hugo, you fucking bastard, this is my godfather!"

A shout suddenly came from the side. Wayne turned his head and saw Thor holding a microphone, looking at Hugo with a face full of anger and cursing loudly.

Thor was extremely angry at this moment.

Besides visiting Wayne, one of his main purposes in coming here was to instruct Hugo to take good care of Wayne in prison and not let his godfather suffer.

Unexpectedly, after he had only exchanged a few words with Hugo, Hugo addressed Wayne as "Godfather" repeatedly.

Thor initially thought Hugo was just being respectful to Wayne, but upon further conversation, he realized that Hugo actually considered Wayne his godfather.

What the hell are you doing?

Do you need a father? Come and try to take him from me.

Okay, even if you really don't have a father, can't you find one yourself?

Seeing Saul's fury, Hugo also looked angry and said:

"Hey, Thor, you fucking stingy nigger! You're my brother, so shouldn't your godfather be my godfather too? Mr. Wayne feels like a father to me; I should call him godfather!"

Saul was furious and grabbed the phone receiver, yelling:

"You son of a bitch, you plantation cotton-picking black bastard, you should be looking for your godfather eating fried chicken in the watermelon field, not stealing my godfather!"

As he spoke, he rushed over to Wayne, snatched the phone receiver from old Will, and said to Wayne:

"Godfather, Father, God, how could these bastards do this to you! My heart is breaking..."

"Be very careful of that black guy named Hugo. He's a fucking Peter Pan reversed. Peter Pan seduces kids, he specializes in seducing other people's godfathers!"

Hugo, enraged, rushed over to Wayne's receiver and glared at Thor outside, yelling:

"If I were Nebula, you would be Gamora. I am the only one truly loyal to the Godfather, and you, you fucking bastard, will betray him sooner or later!"

Thor laughed heartily and mocked:

"Hey, you damn uncultured nigger, Thanos truly loves Gamora, he wishes Nebula were dead! I'm the Godfather's favorite!"

Mike, standing to the side, said weakly:

"Bro, it seems they've all betrayed Thanos..."

Wayne smiled, shook his head, stood up, and said:

"Alright, it's time to go back."

Just then, on one side of the meeting room, more than a dozen prisoners stood up at the same time, watching Wayne leave with reverence. The entire meeting room was silent.

The prison guards nearby seemed unfazed by the scene, respectfully opening the security door for Wayne and even gesturing for him to enter.

Hugo immediately gave Sol the middle finger in a standard American friendly gesture, and then quickly followed Wayne away.

Once Wayne had completely left the meeting room, Thor and the others stared at each other in disbelief.

Mike said in a low voice:

"Damn...is Bro really in jail? I get the feeling he's a king!"

Thor murmured:

"This is my godfather..."

The word "my" was emphasized.

Old Will shook his head and sighed:

"Messiah Adam is the king of the world, and wherever he goes, he should be king, that is only natural... Now, we should act according to the master's words..."

They had initially worried that Wayne would have a difficult time in prison, but now it seems they were overthinking it.

When Wayne returned to the prison area, he found that all the prisoners had already scattered like birds and beasts.

Those who had already been sentenced were all assigned to work.

Raphael was assigned to work as a kitchen helper.

Wayne informed Bob and the others, and was led to the kitchen.

The kitchen was bustling with activity at that moment.

A group of prisoners are helping the prison's hired cook prepare lunch.

Although all the kitchen utensils were chained to the wall, it did not prevent them from being used.

Raphael was chopping vegetables when he saw Wayne arrive, and immediately gave a wink to his underling.

The younger man understood and took the cleaver from Raphael to continue chopping vegetables.

Raphael and Wayne went to a corner of the kitchen and whispered:

"Mr. Wayne, if you're looking for the leader of the Jose gang under MS-13, you've come to the right person."

Wayne raised an eyebrow and said:

"So, you're saying there's a conflict between your CJNG and MS-13? That's inevitable. Mr. Al Menjo is riding high, and he needs to expand his market."

Al Menjo is the head of Mexico's CJNG and currently the world's number one drug lord, commanding an armed force of 2.3 men and controlling the drug trade in nearly 15 Mexican states.

The rise of the GJNG was a process of new drug cartels constantly devouring established ones, essentially a continuous civil war in Mexico.

As a South American gang, MS-13 will obviously clash with CJNG.

Raphael was taken aback, then sighed:

"God, nothing escapes your notice, sir. I feel like I'm naked in front of you..."

"Yes, Mr. Wayne, we do have some business disagreements, so I'm keeping an eye on him... He's not currently in our cell block..."

"He's been living in the psychological counseling ward on the seventh floor. That damn bastard has been faking depression ever since he got here..."

"May I ask why you want to see him?"