Chapter 787: Cause and Reincarnation

Colorado prison.

Guzman, who has recovered from health, returns to the cell.

Because of his special identity, the prison still treated him differently. The other prisoners were all four people in a cell, but he had always lived alone.

"Guzman, come out."

Suddenly, the iron door of the cell was opened and a prison guard walked in and shouted.

Guzman lying on the bed opened his eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"If you ask you to come out, how can you come out? Come on!"

Even though he was a big drug lord who used to call for the wind and rain, at this moment, this little prison guard called him and did not take it seriously at all.

The tiger falls into the sun and is bullied by a dog.

Everyone knows it.

This "short guy" in this life will never be able to get out of here alive.

Who would be afraid of a tiger without teeth and sharp claws?

Guzman got off the bed, put on his shoes, followed the prison guard out of the cell, walked through the prison area, and was taken to a separate room.

“Get in.”

The prison guard pushed him.

Guzman staggered into the room and found a man wearing glasses sitting inside.

"Who are you?"

Guzman sat down in a chair.

“cia.”

The other party helped his eyes.

"Guzman, we don't have to talk so much nonsense. Answer me, who is this person?"

The man in glasses took out a few photos and put them on the table, then slowly pushed them over.

Guzman looked down.

The character in the photo is wearing a white coat and a mask, which is exactly Akiwan who sneaked in before.

"Didn't you wear glasses? You can't see clearly? Isn't this a doctor?"

"Guzman, you'd better be honest, so that it will be good for you and me."

Although she was wearing a pair of glasses, the man's temperament was rather gloomy, and his eyes were sharp and tight, creating a strong sense of oppression.

"Is he your son, Akiwan Guzman?"

"My son?"

Guzman looked up.

"What a joke, my son is in Mexico, how could he be here."

"Bang!"

The man in glasses suddenly slapped the table, his face as deep as water.

"Guzman, I know you are good at disguising, but in front of me, don't think about acting. You bribe the prison guards and ask them to help you contact the outside world. They hired Leng Feng's mercenaries and brought your son to the United States. We all know these things. Those prison guards who were bribed by you will spend the rest of their lives like you!"

Guzman's face remained unchanged.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and what he describes is his current state of mind.

Anyway, he is already in prison for life, even if there are more crimes, what will the impact?

There is no death penalty in America.

"Guzman, don't think we can't do anything to you. This is not Mexico, this is our territory! If you want to deal with you, we are so many ways! If you don't want to suffer too much like your son, then honestly cooperate with us."

The man with glasses spoke harshly. He was obviously a CIA intelligence officer, but he seemed to be more like a drug dealer than the big drug lord on the other side.

"Answer me, where is your son now?"

Guzman pursed his lips, and anger subconsciously appeared in his eyes.

"You have captured me and have achieved your goal. Why do you still torture my son so much?"

"It seems that your son has indeed come in."

The man in glasses said coldly: "It is not us who attacked your son, but Rodriguez. You have to hate these men of your former subordinates. Now tell me the whereabouts of your son. He has a way out in our hands. But if Rodriguez catches you, the outcome will be unpredictable."

Looking at the man with glasses who was not hiding the threat, Guzman raised his lips and actually laughed.

"I, Guzman, weren't scared, nor were I a fool. If Akivan falls into your hands, what's the difference between falling into Rodriguez? Are you all right? Since you are sure that my son is in America, you can just catch him directly. Why bother here to ask me, isn't this an unnecessary move?"

"Or, are you becoming more and more incompetent?"

"Teng!"

The man in glasses suddenly stood up, leaned forward, grabbed Guzman's collar, and lifted it up.

"Guzman, you are not proud, it will be of no benefit to you father and son. If you are aware of yourselves, let your son lead himself, otherwise don't blame us for being cruel and ruthless."

"Pooh!"

Guzman was not polite and spitted directly on the face of the man in his eyes.

"It's all butchers, how can you pretend to be kind? The blood stained in your hands may not be much less than mine. I thought that if you wear a layer of skin, you really treat yourself as a good person?"

"You're looking for death!"

The man with glasses was furious, or was used to being domineering, so he swung his fist and smashed Guzman in the face.

Because of his handcuffs and shackles and his short stature, Guzman was no match at all. To be more precise, this once powerful drug lord did not resist at all. He was beaten to the ground with a punch, and immediately covered his face and started shouting.

"I've hit someone! Help! Someone hit someone!"

Seeing this, the man in his eyes was even more irritated. He took off his eyes that were contaminated by saliva and rushed over and kicked him a few more times.

The drug lord who once terrified could only hide in the corner and try to protect his head, pitiful and helpless.

There is reincarnation in the way of heaven, who will the heaven spare?

finally.

A prison guard rushed in when he heard the movement and hurriedly separated the two.

"Help! Help!!"

Guzman was helpless and miserable.

The man with glasses, who was pulled by two prison guards, had red eyes and looked ferocious.

"Guzman, you will see your son's body right away, I promise!"

...

National Security Agency.

Senior consultant Charlie Dent received a call.

From colleagues, cia.

"Do you know what the charge is, Mr. Charlie, as a public official, colludes with a drug cartel to help him escape the pursuit?"

really.

There will never be any good things to be found by these spies.

Charlie Dent's face remained unchanged.

"Do you know what the charge is to frame and defame senior federal officials at will?"

"Mr. Charlie, we already know that you use your personal rights and personal influence to help Guzman's son Akivan visit Guzman in violation of regulations. As a senior federal official, you know that you have violated the law..."

"stop."

Charlie Dent interrupted it directly.

"I am not afraid of others. I have to pay attention to evidence when speaking. If you really obtain evidence about my public rights and personal use and knowing the law, you are welcome to sue me at any time instead of calling me. This is just a waste of each other's time."

Charlie Dent had an extremely tough attitude and was disdainful of communicating with the other party. He did not give the other party any more chance to say anything. After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!