When Joseph’s men gradually surrounded Gustavo and his younger brother, these Mexicans also formed a circle around Gustavo.
Gustavo’s expression was still cold, even cold, with a bit of anger.
He feels that he is the standard, and he will be bullied by dogs when the tiger falls down.
When he was outside, he had thousands of troops. If anyone dared to look at him on the street, he would take out his pistol and shoot him in the head without hesitation.
As a result, now, I am in an American prison, but I am forced to be so passive by a group of brainless muscular men.
Seeing that he was outnumbered, Gustavo couldn’t help shouting: “Joseph, what do you mean?”
At this time, Joseph separated from his younger brothers and walked to the outside of the encirclement. He looked at Gustavo, pointed at his younger brothers, and said very seriously: “Gustavo, you are too high-profile in Brooklyn Prison. Well, some of my brothers haven’t eaten real steak for more than ten years, but you are here enjoying the top-notch high-end cuisine every day!”
“Also, half of my younger brothers don’t know what caviar tastes like, but I saw with my own eyes that you stuffed a jar of tens of thousands of dollars worth of caviar into a hamburger and ate it;”
“Not to mention the tens of thousands of dollars a bottle of Romanée-Conti. It was only today that I found out what the hell Romanee-Conti tastes like!”
At this point, Joseph said with an embarrassed look: “Gustavo, there is an old Chinese saying that is not about scarcity but about inequality. You are trying to gain fucking privileges here day by day. For the sake of my brothers, In my eyes, I am anxious in my heart! Now they are quitting! They also want to eat steak, they also want to eat caviar, and they also want to drink Romanee-Conti. I have no way, I can’t solve these problems, I can only let them I’ll solve it with you!”
One of the boys immediately shouted: “Yes! Why are you the only one who can eat steak and drink red wine here? Why can’t we!”
Gustavo said with disdain: “That’s because you don’t have as much money as me. If you have tens of billions of dollars like me, you can sit here and eat steak and drink red wine. You fucking You have no money, and the boss you follow also has no money, but you end up blaming me?”
The boy didn’t expect to be ridiculed by Gustavo so much, and immediately scolded: “Gustavo, you son of a bitch! How much money you have outside is your business, even if you have all the red wine in the United States, I don’t have a problem with drinking it into your stomach! But when you get here, you have to abide by the rules here!”
“What are the rules here?” Gustavo asked disdainfully: “Tell me what the rules are here?”
The boy cursed angrily: “Damn, the rule here is that if others can’t eat steak and drink red wine, then neither can you! No matter how rich you are, you can’t!”
“That’s right!” All of Joseph’s younger brothers immediately agreed and shouted: “You can’t have privileges in Brooklyn Prison!”
Gustavo was in danger but didn’t know it. He still felt that these people were targeting his younger brother instead of himself. He had been proud for half his life. At this time, he said with a sarcastic face: “You are a bunch of Americans who don’t know the heights of heaven and earth! Maybe I don’t have enough awareness of my strength, but the privileges I enjoy here are much more than what you see! When I was using my scalp to fuck, I was in the living room tasting what my men had selected for me from all over the United States. Carefully select beauties from all walks of life. Some of these beauties fly from thousands of kilometers away. They will only let me fuck you for three hours, and then get away with tens of thousands of dollars. I can even let my men kill any of you. Bringing someone’s wife over and having her kneel in front of me and serve me is something you people will never be able to enjoy in your lifetime!”
Gustavo’s output was extremely joyful, while the expressions of his younger brothers were getting more and more depressed.
They also thought that these people were targeting themselves, not their boss’s car, so the angrier the boss made them now, the harder they would work to teach them a lesson later.
The younger brother was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said to Joseph: “Boss! I can’t stand this rotten Mexican potato anymore! I’m going to kill him today!”