The next day, July 18, 1999.

Sean, Duke and Naya drove Naya's Japanese car to the Massachusetts Penitentiary.

Because Sean had applied for a prison visit before, when he got here, as long as he went through the prison visit procedures according to the regulations, he quickly handled it.

"It is said that there are a lot of felons held here." Duke looked around, curious about everything around him, "Was it complicated when I applied at that time?" ”

"I provided my ID number and then explained the reason for the visit. It was okay when I applied. Although there are quite a few felons here. However, there are still few dangerous repeat offenders. Sean reminded with a smile: "Of course, the other party must agree to visit!" ”

"Boy, you come with me."

The prison guard pointed at Sean, and then followed Duke and Naya with his hand horizontally, "No, no, no, only he can go in, you wait a minute, he finishes talking, you can." ”

"Shet!" Duke gave a middle finger the moment the guard turned.

"Alright, you and Naya should visit the Massachusetts prison. We don't come here very often! If it is a general education for law popularization, it should be deeply touched. ”

Sean patted Duke on the shoulder and pointed to Naya, who was also looking around, "It just so happens that you and Naya can go to the rest room for a cup of coffee, so it's a special date." ”

"Hell, who's going to come here for a date......"

Duke couldn't help but roll his eyes, but he also knew that his arms couldn't twist his thighs, so he could only watch with Naya watch Sean follow the black brother prison guard into the visiting room not far away.

It seems that they really can only go for a cup of coffee to pass the time.

"Wait a minute, your friend George Jung will be over in a minute." The prison guard asked Sean to sit behind the glass window and pointed to the red phone next to him, "This is your communication tool." ”

"Thank you."

Sean nodded at the black dude.

As the black guards left, Sean looked around boredly and found that there were several of these glass seats in the entire visiting room, and on the other side, a bloated and fat black lady was talking to a bald black man inside on a red phone through the glass.

"I'm leaving, I've filed for divorce and Jennifer is in my custody. However, you have to pay alimony. ”

The bloated black woman said coldly to her husband in the glass, "You will receive the divorce agreement tomorrow, and Jennifer's agreement." ”

"Shet! You can't take my baby!! Jennifer Belongs to Me! I'm her father! Damn it, go eat shit! The man yelled viciously inside.

The voice passed through the red phone, and Sean could hear it clearly.

The man in the glass smashed the glass window angrily, looking at the woman who got up and left without caring about the phone, the black man lay on the glass and howled continuously.

The prison guard next to him walked over to stop him, and the stout black man looked very painful and helpless at this moment.

Sean saw reluctance and self-blame in his eyes, as well as a trace of helplessness.

It was the grief of losing the most important thing in life.

Apparently, his wife divorced him and also took his daughter. And for this black man, his daughter is his treasure.

“……”

Looking at the black man who was smashed on the head and dragged away by the prison guard's stick, Sean was a little silent.

Feeling, a little distressed. Some sympathize, some ......

How to say it, I don't know why. Sean can understand the feelings of this black father, and it seems that he had this feeling in his previous life.

Father's love is hard to do!

"Changdang—"

The sound of an iron door opening, and a tall, lanky man with long hair walked up to the glass that Sean was looking at.

The man's eyes are deeply sunken, his skin is wrinkled, and his face is withered, and he looks very old.

"You are Mr. George Jung?"

Sean picked up the red phone, looked through the glass, looked at the old man in front of him with three points of curiosity, and seven points of determination, feeling older than the actual age of the other party.

It's hard to imagine that this man would be as powerful as the book says.

"My name is Sean Rodrigues Clos, and I saw you from this book."

Sean held up the book he was carrying, gestured, and continued, "A director named Ted Demmy wants to make a movie about your story. I've read this book no less than five times, and every time I read it, I'm very interested in you. Your deeds are truly incredible......"

George Jung heard Sean's words, a smile appeared on his old face, he looked at the book in Sean's hand, and listened to Sean's words, his eyes turned to Sean's face again.

"I want to play you in a movie, so I thought, it's better to come here and meet you in person." Sean thought for a moment and continued to laugh at himself, "You know, I was just born at that time......"

"Sean? Huh, you want to play me? George Jung stared at Sean, his voice a little abrupt and magnetic.

This surprised Sean a little, but he didn't expect this American drug king in the 60s and 70s to have such a magnetic voice. There is no hoarse voice of an addict at all.

"That's right."

Sean smiled, "Although you have just met me, I know you very well, and I know all your life stories from books." Speaking of which, it might be considered your friend. Because I can't think of any other than a friend, how can I get to know someone I don't know, let alone a man! ”

"Hehe, how old are you?" George Jung seemed to be intrigued by Sean's words.

"25 years old, one month away from my birthday." Sean said.

"Oh, 25, that's good. At that time, I was as young and energetic as you. George Jung smiled and pointed at Sean through the glass, "This is a free age. ”

"I know your first stop was in California, and when you start selling big at the beach, you should have made your first pot of gold. Can you talk more about why you came up with this idea? I mean, it's the first time you've chosen this way to make money......"

Sean is like a studious elementary school student, looking at the American drug lord inside, full of curiosity and desire for knowledge.

"Huh...... Sean: Right? How was your life as a child? My dad at home was a good old man, he was a repairman and later opened a repair company with several employees.

And he's the kind of good old guy? Hehe, you should understand that in fact, good people are not suitable for starting a company. So my dad's company that repaired the heating pipes soon went out of business. When I was a child, my life went from a downhill situation.

I remember it was the Great Depression in the United States, and my father, like most Americans at the time, made very little money...... Pitiful."

George Jung fell into the memory, but when he spoke of his father, he looked at Sean and added, "Still, he was a good father." ”

"My father and mother were arguing every day because of money, endless quarrels. Every time she argues, she leaves, but no matter how many times she goes, how many times he loses face. He'll bring her back into his arms. He...... Love her! ”

George Jung didn't want to talk about his mother, and when he talked about his mother, he looked a little lonely.

"In the end, my dad's company couldn't survive and declared bankruptcy. My life is getting worse and worse. ”

"At that time, he told me that life is like this, there are ups and downs, and when it starts, you don't care. And when you fall, you think you can't get up. ”

"But life goes on, and in life, money is not really real, it is not the most important thing in life."

George Jung sighed at this, "Unfortunately, I was so full of money that I didn't listen to him. At that time, I thought that I didn't want to be poor for the rest of my life, and I decided that I didn't want this kind of life. I want to fly away, I want to get ahead! ”

"So you ask me why I was able to think of that kind of business? Why is it possible to make money in that way? George Jung looked at Sean and smiled, "You still ask me why I used that method to make my first pot of gold?" To make money? ”

Sean was silent for a moment, and nodded silently.

"Sean, you know in the '60s, '70s, everybody was a hippie, everybody lacked spiritual sustenance. And poison is undoubtedly the most popular holy relic. It can make people forget everything and anesthetize everything. "When it comes to drugs, George Jung seems very interested.

"What do you think is most important in your life?" Sean carried the red phone and looked at the withered man in front of him with a slight doubt.

"The most important thing in life?"

It seems that this question came as a bit of a surprise to George Jung. Hearing this, George Jung took the phone and was silent for a moment.

"I think family, lovers, and friends are all indispensable parts of life. If I say the most important, I would like to ......"

George Jung raised his head, looked at Sean, and showed a loving smile, "It should be my daughter!" She is the most important baby in my life, can you understand this feeling? ”

"I understand." Sean nodded, his expression serious.

Looking at Sean's serious look, George Jung looked into Sean's eyes and could feel the sincerity in Sean's eyes.

"I had just arrived in California, and in addition to the blazing California sun, there was also the enthusiasm of Californians. You know, I live in a cottage on the beach, which is very humid and sunny, but there are a lot of friendly people. George Jung laughed and explained the various things he encountered when he first arrived in California.

"At that time, a lot of people on the beach were blatantly sucking?" Sean asked curiously.

"Isn't there anyone smoking it now? Don't tell me it's heaven out there now!! Sean, though I'm not out there, I know it's even crazier out there now than it was then. Once a poison is created, it never goes away. ”

George Jung smiled slightly, but he was very determined.

"Hehe, there's some truth." Sean felt that there was a sense of truth in the other party's words, "Can you ask a presumptuous question?" ”

Seeing George Jung's gesture of asking, Sean groaned and patted the book, "I heard that you ended up in prison this time because of your friend's betrayal, is it true?" ”

"I saw that you were reported by your mother, and then your wife also reported you...... I'm sorry, maybe I was rude to ask, but I want to know what you think. ”

This time, George Jung had more time to think. The thin hand holding the phone tightened and fell silent.

Both men were holding the phone, looking at each other through the glass.

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