Chapter 5575

When Gustavo traded the remnants of the drug lord’s grandeur for the spot beside Charlie, anticipation
radiated from him. He couldn’t wait to draw near to Charlie, but just as the excitement built, his pocketed
phone vibrated unexpectedly.

Swiftly extracting his cellphone, Gustavo peered down to find none other than Warden Bruce Weinstein
calling. It caught him off guard.

His initial reaction was, “What the heck? Bruce Weinstein, a nobody, has the audacity to ring me up
directly? Does he really believe he’s a big shot? I don’t even know when this started.”

Gustavo already harbored a visible aversion to answering calls. The act seemed to grow more distasteful
to him with time. He often felt that picking up the phone would lead to an unpleasant experience. He
preferred his subordinates to report respectfully in person or send a message.

Of course, when issuing orders, he still favored phone calls, reveling in the direct impact it offered.

Everyone around Gustavo knew his aversion to phone calls. Typically, he’d initiate contact with a
message, always starting with “Dear Mr. Sanchez.” Bruce Weinstein deviated from this norm by placing a
direct call, an unusual occurrence in years.

Had Gustavo received such a call earlier, he would have promptly hung up. However, the near-death
encounter with Joseph earlier that day left him more vigilant of his surroundings, a fear of the unknown
settling in. After a moment’s contemplation, he reluctantly pressed the answer button.

Nevertheless, Gustavo’s displeasure was evident in his tone as he queried, “Bruce, I’ve told you not to
call me on regular days. Can’t you send a message first if you need something?”

Bruce Weinstein responded with a hint of distress, “Mr. Sanchez, is Mr. Wade with you today? I have an
urgent matter and need his assistance.”



“Mr. Wade?” Gustavo questioned, surprised. “Why would you need Mr. Wade?”

Upon hearing this, Jagoan, lying in the adjacent bed, sat up and interjected, “Give me the phone.”

Respectfully, Gustavo handed the phone to Jagoan.

Taking the phone, Jagoan greeted with a smile, “Mr. Warden, is there something you need from me?”

Bruce Weinstein, sounding anxious, replied, “Mr. Jagoan, the issue you mentioned earlier about dealing
with men’s health issues… Have you ever seen something where it goes too much, like it’s going to
explode?”

“Have I seen this before?” Jagoan, aware of the impending pain, spoke calmly. “Certainly, I have. Why
are you concerned about this now? What happened? Did you not believe me when I talked about this?”

“I believe you, I do!” Bruce Weinstein hurriedly conceded. “Mr. Jagoan, today… I was too presumptuous
during the day… I thought your warnings were exaggerations… It wasn’t until reality struck me that I
realized my ignorance.”

Tears welled in his eyes as he pleaded, “Mr. Jagoan, please save me, I might truly be done for if you
don’t!”

Jagoan feigned surprise and inquired, “What specifically happened? Please explain slowly.”

Bruce Weinstein sobbed, “To be honest, Mr. Jagoan, tonight, two beauties were arranged for me by Mr.
Sanchez. However, I don’t know if it was excitement or something else, but my nether region suddenly
swelled unbearably, as if I’d ingested 10,000 Viagra pills. The situation is worsening. The doctor at
Manhattan Hospital says the tissue is necrotic, and amputation is the only option. Can you save me?”

Jagoan grinned, realizing things were progressing as planned. He responded, “It can be saved, but it
requires acupuncture. I’m currently in prison, so it’ll take more effort.”



“It doesn’t matter. As long as you can save me, I’ll return to prison immediately! I can receive your
treatment there,” Bruce Weinstein hastily assured.

Jagoan chuckled, “However, this treatment is intricate and time-consuming. It requires you to be naked,
and there will be some pain involved. You might not be able to stifle your screams. Are you not
concerned about others in the prison finding out?”

Bruce Weinstein quickly proposed, “Simple. I’ll have my most trusted subordinate escort you out of the
cell and discreetly take you to my office. I’ll be waiting for you there! The soundproofing and sealing are
top-notch, ensuring utmost confidentiality!”

Due to the gravity of his predicament, Bruce Weinstein instinctively desired maximum secrecy.

He could have arranged a separate room elsewhere in the prison for Jagoan’s treatment, but after
careful thought, he realized no place could guarantee absolute safety. It was, after all, a prison with
numerous blind spots and constant surveillance. Any gossip spreading about his situation could ruin his
future.

His office, with a highly confidential secret passage, felt like the safest option. The Rothschild family had
concealed the passage perfectly, making it virtually undetectable even with professional equipment.

Jagoan accepted the proposal, saying, “In that case, I have no issues. Once you return, I can proceed
with the treatment.”

Excited, Bruce Weinstein exclaimed, “Thank you, Mr. Jagoan! I’ll do everything in my power to repay
your kindness!” He hastily added, “I’ll rush back to the prison now. See you later!”

“Alright, see you later,” Jagoan replied.



After ending the call, Jagoan handed the phone to Gustavo, who inquired curiously, “Mr. Jagoan, that
idiot Bruce is looking for you. What’s the plan?”

Jagoan smiled and replied, “He has a health issue and wants me to treat him.”

Gustavo, surprised, asked, “What’s the problem? Is it really that serious?”

Jagoan smirked, “He claims it feels like he swallowed ten thousand Viagra pills.”

Gustavo exclaimed, “Damn! You will have to show me what that looks like.”

Curious, Jagoan asked, “So, are you interested in that?”

He then turned to Dean nearby and instructed, “Dean, Mr. Sanchez shares your interests. From now on,
attend to him diligently every day. Don’t make any mistakes, or I’ll make you a zero for life.”

Dean, terrified, nearly tumbled off the bed. Whether serving Gustavo or facing a life as a zero, it was
equally unbearable torture for him.

Panic-stricken, Gustavo hastily clarified, “No, no, Mr. Jagoan, that’s not what I meant. I am a
heterosexual through and through, and I’ve only ever loved women. Please disregard what I just said…”

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