With an anxious look on his face, Jeffrey didn't bother to turn on the light and walked towards the house in a panic~

Jeffrey was startled by the lights that suddenly came on in his home, but then came his wife's "Happy Birthday" and the children holding his lap to celebrate him~

It was not until his eldest son came towards him pushing a trolley containing a four-layer birthday cake that Jeffrey froze.

"Where did this cake come from?"

"Wow, Jeffrey, you are not good. You actually hid private money behind my back. If I hadn't found these dozen deposit receipts in the storage room when I was cleaning the house today, I might not have been able to give them to you.

I ordered such a big cake, and I also wore the birthday gift you prepared for me in advance."

Jeffrey looked at the "i" necklace shining around his wife's neck. Suddenly, Jeffrey remembered what Bolton said when he left: "It's time to repay others. Come home and see you if you have nothing to do."

children and wife].

Jeffrey looked down at the thick stack of deposit receipts and was stunned. The earliest check was from 4 years ago, if he remembered correctly.

The date when this check started to appear was from the time when the little boy appeared at the prison gate to "rob the prison"~

"I also have friends, and you also have family."

Thinking of these words, Jeffrey lowered his head and looked at the clothes his eldest son had been wearing for two years and his wife's wrinkled forehead. Jeffrey smiled, hugged his wife and whispered in her ear:

"Dear, I want to tell you some good news. I may have to serve as deputy director again!"

"Wow! Great! We can finally move out of this Los Angeles suburb!"

Jeffrey was very happy that night. The children had more pocket money, and his wife kept planning in his ears how to spend the money~

The next day, Jeffrey received the notice from [Prison No. 86 Reconstruction Subcontractor] and the [Transfer Order].

The [Transfer Order] gave him seven days of work handover time and time for handling personal matters. It was very sufficient and humane, and the content on it was exactly the same as what Bolton said.

"The money is clean. The Blood Gang paid some people who were dissatisfied with my existence to buy me out, just like they bought the ownership of this prison."

Jeffrey looked at Bolton sitting across from him with a complicated face and said nothing, but Bolton kept chattering like a chatterbox, recounting the more than ten years since the two met and became friends.

"What is your name?"

Bolton was stunned for a moment when he heard Jeffrey's words, but Bolton soon came to his senses: "It's hard to believe that you are willing to help me!"

"What is your name?"

"Discipline! We only exist in major prisons in the United States. The only territory outside is Koreatown. You won't be in trouble." Bolton pursed his lips and took out a cigarette from under his pillow and threw it to Jeffrey.

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Jeffrey looked at Bolton opposite with a complex expression and said: "Those short-sighted guys in the Blood Gang will regret letting you leave. You control the source of the Blood Gang members!"

When Bolton heard what Jeffrey said, he did not answer him but said seriously: "I have lived a wonderful life, but I still have friends."

"Does your friend still have that little guy?"

"No, no, no, he is my child, he needs sunshine, and I am darkness! And he found himself a new profession, Nightcrawler! Although it is not a good name, I asked about it and it is very good.

It is a very old profession, and the stars in Hollywood call them paparazzi! Hahahahaha~"

Jeffrey looked at Bolton with a complicated expression and said nothing~

Jeffrey glanced at the newsstand across the road. Although the newsstand was small, Jeffrey saw that Nilta, who had just been released from prison for a long time, began to have confidence in his own life. Jeffrey seemed to understand
Chapter completed!