Chapter 1135 (1/2)

Chicago 1990 齐可休 33390K 2022-07-21

Old Joe ran to Thailand and had a good life. He lived on the island, opened a simple beach arbor bar, raised a local woman, and spent his old age in peace. Last year, Thailand was in short of foreign exchange, so the local bank took in high interest rate deposits, so he saved all rice knives to earn interest Later, the exchange rate became more and more ”beautiful”. He simply changed it into Thai baht under the swindle of the bank.

It's all investment geeks

With his current energy, the Sinaloa case can no longer involve old Joe, but this guy originally abandoned his bail and absconded. If he wants to cross the Ming road again in the United States, he has to go back to surrender and accept additional punishment and imprisonment.

”How did you come back?” It's not cheap to fly from Thailand to Mexico and to cross the border with Mexico. Songya asked him.

”I saw the news that you were shot by a white guy. I planned to come back to visit you at that time, so I left a special sum of money...”

Old Joe said, ”I'm glad you're ok now.”

”It's OK. I'm not killed by the white guy. Everyone's OK.”

Song Ya hugged and patted old Joe again. ”Everything will be OK, er...” He subconsciously wanted to ask Goodman how to deal with this matter, but it has changed.

Old Joe has lost a lot of weight, but he is healthy and thin. His beard is a little gray. In addition to his emotional instability, he looks ok. ”Let's talk to Barron first. Mike, drive.”

”How are the old friends?” Old Joe asked, ”I know the A is doing well. I hear him talking on the radio during the day. And Carl? ”

”Carl He's helping me

”Eric?”

”Still working as his recorder.”

”Al, delay?”

”Al is the same, dilly Betrayed me. ”

Old Mike drove the car all the way out of Barron's house and made a phone call.

When the lights were on, Barron, dressed in pajamas, peered carefully through the window. Old Mike came out and got into the car. ”WTF?” When he saw old Joe, he said, ”how did you come back?”

Old Joe was embarrassed to smile.

”He needs your professional advice, Barron. I'll pay for it.” Song Ya patted old Mike on the shoulder, ”find a quiet place.”

”Wait, wait Did you fly from Thailand to Mexico on a real passport? ”

”What about m-fxxk? It's dangerous to be found fake How's the helltail now? ”

”It's OK. Kenny's back.”

”Is he back?”

Barron and old Joe began to talk about each other half quarrel and half discussion on the road. Song Ya listened silently. The atmosphere seemed to be back to a few years ago. The broken street view on both sides of the road, the cars speeding in the dark, and the southern black dialect and slang in his ears were always on the verge of crime.

No, we can't go back to the trouble of the gang.

Old Joe lives on an island in Thailand and raises a woman. He would rather go to jail than live a hard life. He would not hesitate to spend the last bit of travel expenses. He took a flight to Mexico with his real passport, and then sneaked back from the border between Mexico and Mexico. He also went to the speech site to find a chance to talk to himself

Song Ya may have guessed that he thought he would go back to Nancheng and continue his previous life after the rumors. However, the opportunity for him to run away in those years was to some extent the abandonment of his self-protection in the Sinaloa case. Besides, it was not completely without risks to surrender himself and lead a bright road. The potential behind his shooting

”What are you going to do now?” That's exactly what Barron asked.

”Little Binny's case has been a long time. Is there any danger?” Asked Old Joe.

”Aplus should be able to help you with that easily, but what about abandoning the insurance and absconding? You have to go back and turn yourself in. ” Barron replied.

”I can turn myself in as long as I don't have to go to jail. I don't want to go to jail at an age... ”

”Do you think you are a hero who returned home with honor?! Joe! You are a fugitive! ” Barron yelled at him in anger.

“APLUS……” Old Joe was scolded and looked down at himself with expectant eyes.

Barron, too, is more aware of his energy in the Chicago justice system.

”Well...”