Chapter 785 Father and Son

Colorado prison.

More high-level prisons in the United States.

Guzman was venting air on the clearing ground.

Because of his identity and his previous legendary experience of escape from prison, the prison guards were very strict, not only different from the time when other prisoners were released, but also several prison guards were staring at him with guns.

When all the halos were removed, the infamous drug lord looked like an ordinary person. If it weren't for the prison uniform on his body, there would be no striking points at all. Even his round face looked a little honest.

At this time, he was sitting on the bench, looking up at the white clouds and blue sky, as if he was yearning for freedom outside.

However, most of the people who entered this prison will not be able to breathe the air outside in their lives.

What's more, with the crimes he committed, if this was not a "humane" America, it would be impossible to shoot a hundred times.

As he looked at it, he suddenly fell to the ground for no reason, as if he had epilepsy and his whole body began to twitch.

Several prison guards were shocked and ran over immediately.

"Guzman, don't think about playing tricks! Get up quickly."

A prison guard kicked him.

But Guzman did not respond, his convulsions became more intense, his face gradually turned blue, and he began to foam at the mouth.

Several prison guards looked at each other and realized something was wrong. They quickly picked up the walkie-talkie: "There is something wrong in the second prison area, so send medical staff here!"

...

Prison Medical Center.

Guzman was lying on the bed, his condition had improved, and he was hanging on the spot.

According to the doctor's diagnosis, his condition was due to food poisoning.

at this time.

A doctor wearing a mask is asking Guzman some questions.

"How did you come in?"

Guzman pretended to be a normal person, but his eyes were very shocked.

Because the white coat standing beside the bed was not a doctor, but his son Akiwan.

"Dad, don't worry, it's the Ward family who helped me, no one will notice it."

After many years of meeting his father again, and with the situation of almost "escaping from death", Akiwan was also very excited at this time.

"Father, Rodriguez's guys communicated with the CIA, stole Sinaloa, and imprisoned me. You don't know how I came here in the past few years."

"They imprison you?"

Guzman seemed to be surprised by this news.

Akiwan subconsciously felt a strong resentment in his eyes, and then he pulled up his sleeve and exposed his arm.

Even though some of the wounds have begun to heal, the various clearly visible scars are still shocking.

"Who did this?!"

"Abibra! He locked me in a dungeon and beat me up at every turn."

Guzman's eyes were so shocked and angry that he seemed to know that his son was under house arrest, but he did not expect that those people were so brave that they would dare to treat his son like this.

"Does he not want to live anymore?"

"Father, now Abibra has been arrested."

"Are caught? What's going on?"

Being locked in this heavily guarded wall, the news is indeed quite blocked.

"It was CIA! After I was rescued by Leng Feng, I recorded a video and exposed the collusion between Rodriguez and CIA. In order to cleanse up my suspicion, CIA used Abibra as a tool."

When talking about this, Akiwan was happy and proud, probably because he felt that his approach was relatively clever, using a knife to kill people and defeated others without fighting. But Guzman didn't seem to think so, and even scolded:

"You are too reckless in doing this. In this way, you will offend the CIA completely."

Akiwan's only eyes exposed outside appeared to be confused.

"Father, the reason why we have fallen to this point today is that we have to be CIA, and I am still afraid of offending them?!"

"childish!"

Guzman observed the surroundings, and after finding no one, he whispered and hurriedly: "There are no eternal friends in this world, nor are there eternal enemies. Some are only eternal interests! I was arrested because of the CIA, but it does not mean that you have to break with them because of this. The survival of the weak is the unchanging truth! If you want to regain Sinaloa from Rodriguez, you need to establish a good relationship with the CIA, or even cooperate with them!"

It is true that Guzman was able to go from a poor boy with nothing to become a world-renowned drug lord.

This kind of ideological awareness is by no means comparable to ordinary people.

At least Akiwan, as his son, still cannot reach this level.

"Father, why do I cooperate with the CIA bastards? They are still pursuing my whereabouts all over the world!"

Guzman said in a deep voice: "It is because you provoke them on your own initiative that they do this. If you don't expose them, do you think they will stare at you? No, they won't. What they care about is only interests. Whoever can bring them benefits will support whoever they support."

Akiwan understood a little.

"Father, but you..."

"It is precisely because I was as young as you back then, and no one was convinced. Why did a CIA order me? So I am now locked up here. Akiwan, you must understand that some forces are beyond your reach."

Guzman's eyes were meaningful.

Akiwan was silent for a while, and his emotions calmed down a little.

"Father, I know what you mean, but I've found a partner now."

"You mean Ward Group?"

Guzman said: "I have heard of this family. Although they are very powerful in the United States, they do not have much energy in Mexico, at least not as good as the CIA."

"No!"

Akiwan immediately said: "Father, the situation is different now than before. Yimamu is dead. Now Seta is in control of the Ward Group and is fighting against Sinaloa. Both sides fought in Los Ramons for almost two months. Sinaloa suffered heavy losses. Even Seta went deep into the army with the help of CJNG and cut into Udolton, destroying it there. At the same time, it was precisely because of their help that Leng Feng could rescue me so smoothly."

Guzman's eyes fluctuated, obviously very surprised.

"Is this still true?"

"Father, with the support of Ward Group and Seta, even the CIA is not worth fearing. Sooner or later, I will cut off Rodriguez's head by myself!"

Guzman was silent for a while.

"What are your requirements?"

Akiwan looked at him without hiding it, and told him about the two negotiations with Chen Liang.

"Father, I have no choice..."

He thought that his father would blame him for sacrificing half of Sinaloa's future profits, but who knew that Guzman looked deep and said unexpectedly.

"You should promise him the first condition and obey his leadership if you want to live in the end."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!