At this time, Sanchez’s men began to take out food and put it in front of Sanchez, and a younger brother skillfully opened a bottle of Romanee-Conti. For red wine,
he took out a red wine bottle and glass from the second floor of the dining car, and poured the red wine into them.
Seeing Dean drooling while looking at other people’s food.
Charlie couldn’t help but ask him,
“Is this Sanchez always so prominent in prison?”
“Yeah…” The wound on Dean’s mouth stung with saliva. and he endured the pain.
He said to Charlie, “Since Sanchez came in, he has been in this state, and he brought in a chef from Mexico.”
“It is said that part of the prison kitchen is specifically used by the chef.”
“He eats three times a day.”
“The chef is in charge.”
As he spoke, Dean said with an envious expression, “Brooklyn Prison is a federal prison.
Federal prisons do not have the opportunity for conjugal visits, but Sanchez has privileges.”
He has three three-hour conjugal visits each week.
Time, it is said that his subordinates outside will send him some beauties of different styles every now and then for him to enjoy…”
Charlie saw his envy overflowing, and asked curiously, “Why are you still jealous? Aren’t you gay. Is not it? “
Dean said with a sad face,
“Sir… whenever I have the chance to meet a woman, I will not be gay…”
“I’m forced to have no choice but if someone sends me three beauties every week,
I will beat him to death. I don’t know how to be gay…”
Charlie smiled slightly and said nothing.
He had noticed his surroundings almost everyone from the first and second wards were here,
but he still did not see Peter Zhou.
After eating, he didn’t go to any particular place with Dean to eat.
Instead, he walked near the queue behind and said to Lucas,
“Lucas, right? I am Andrew’s friend.”
“He asked me to come in to see you and said you could look after me if I had anything.”
As soon as Lucas heard Andrew’s name, he immediately pointed to a table in the corner and said to Charlie,
“Brother, wait for me at that table. I’ll be here in a moment.”
Charlie nodded and came to the corner with the dinner plate.
In Brooklyn Prison, all the inmates like to join in the fun, and only a few like to sit in the corner,
so there are no other inmates around Charlie.
A few minutes later, Lucas came with a plate of food, sat in front of Charlie, and asked him in a low voice:
“Does anyone need my help?”
Charlie said in a low voice as he ate:
“I heard that a Chinese-American named Peter Zhou was imprisoned here a few months ago.”
“Did you receive any news?”