Chapter 123: Taking Medicine and Prison

Manhattan, New York.

251 West 91st Street, Upper West Side.

In the afternoon.

Jennifer Connelly and Nicole Kidman were both sent here.

The two fell in love with this central location on the Upper West Side almost at the same time.

It is luxuriously decorated and has a very important position. It also has a luxurious apartment with a terrace overlooking Manhattan's Upper West Side.

Just like where those wealthy upper-class people in Hollywood movies and TV shows should live.

However, just as the two were about to walk around the room and take a look around.

A beautiful girl came to Jennifer and Nicole.

She was wearing a well-tailored OL outfit, which showed off her graceful figure and curves, making her look sexy yet elegant.

The exquisite makeup sets off her pure and elegant face, and every step she takes towards the two of them exudes charming confidence and style.

"Hello, you two. Please eat this first."

She looked at Jennifer Connelly and Nicole Kidman and extended a hand to them.

On the white palm is a row of pills.

Jennifer Connelly: “???”

"Good afternoon, Monica."

To Jennifer's confusion and surprise.

Nicole greeted the girl with a smile and seemed to know her.

Nicole then introduced Jennifer Connelly: "Monica Bellucci, she is Milo's personal secretary."

I heard that the girl was Milo's secretary.

Jennifer Connelly quickly smiled at Monica: "Ah, Ms. Bellucci, nice to meet you. What are you doing..."

"Birth control pills."

Monica looked at the two beautiful girls with a scrutinizing gaze. "This is an experimental product from Harvard Medical School. It has almost no side effects, but it is expensive, so it is not mass-produced and is not currently available on the market. You can only take it if you want to get pregnant. In that case, you must get Mr. Blackburn's permission in advance."

Her words were quick and clear, making her sound very capable.

Jennifer Connelly was a little embarrassed and a little unhappy.

"I was just thinking of asking you to buy it for me."

Nicole took the medicine from Monica's hand with a smile, and after taking a look at it, she said, "He put too much in last night, and I'm in danger now... Is there any water?"

Monica waved back and a maid came over with two glasses of water.

Nicole smiled, picked up the water, drank it and took the medicine naturally.

Then she and Monica both looked at Jennifer Connelly.

Jennifer wanted to say that she was in the safe period now.

The probability of winning the bid should be small.

But then I thought, that person had put a lot of stuff into my body last night.

Lots and lots of it.

In this case, she felt that the safe period was not 100% safe.

Although she wanted to be Milo's mistress, she didn't want to bear his children.

At least not now.

Although she felt a little unhappy, Jennifer still cooperated and picked up the pills and swallowed them with water.

Watch the two of them finish the medicine and make sure they swallow it.

Monica still spoke in a businesslike tone:

"Mr. Blackburn is stuck in traffic and he said he might not be back until late tonight. You two can choose to leave now or stay here."

"I'll wait for him here," Nicole said immediately.

Jennifer Connelly hesitated, but then followed suit: "Me too!"

If I leave now, it would be a huge loss.

I was manipulated so harshly last night that my body was sore and numb when I woke up in the morning.

It’s better for Nicole and I to play with him together.

Jennifer would be stupid to leave now since she has nothing to gain.

"Okay, I'll let you know when dinner is ready. Feel free to do whatever you want from now on. If you want to go out, please let me know in advance so I can arrange a car and driver for you."

Monica spoke again, then pointed at the maid, "If you need anything, you can find Marina. If she can't handle something, let her find me."

After saying this, Monica left without waiting for Nicole and Jennifer to respond, swaying her graceful body.

At the same time.

Manhattan Island during a strong wind.

In faraway Illinois, a tornado actually struck.

This prairie state in the Midwestern United States is one of the states with the highest number of tornadoes in the United States.

The weather is terrible.

But Peter Gotti still came all the way from New York.

Coming out of Chicago's O'Hare International Airport.

Peter Gotti got into a Chevrolet SUV and headed to Springfield, the capital of Illinois.

We drove in silence for about an hour.

The motorcade stopped at the Springfield Prison parking lot on the outskirts of Springfield.

The notorious Springfield Prison is located halfway between Springfield and Chicago.

It covers an area of ​​about 400 acres and is huge in size, capable of holding about 10,000 prisoners.

Like all other prisons in the United States, Springfield Prison has serious corruption.

No matter whether you are a murderer or a laundry detergent seller, as long as you have money to bribe, you can live a life like a god in this prison.

Peter Gotti certainly didn't come here today to live such a fairy-tale life.

Although he is currently involved in a lawsuit, if things go wrong, he might end up in jail.

But he would not think of living this kind of life in advance.

According to the previous arrangement, he and his nephew John Gotti Jr. spent about half an hour.

Accompanied by prison guard Jess, Peter Gotti and John Gotti Jr. finally arrived at the place they had visited once a few months ago.

A special cell deep inside Springfield Prison.

"The higher-ups have been watching closely lately, and you guys came here secretly. Be careful, don't stay too long, and don't make things difficult for Mr. Smith."

Warden Smith's confidant, prison guard Jace, said this to the two powerful people in the Gambino family before opening the door.

John Gotti Jr. smiled and whispered, "Hey, Jace, we know the rules, don't worry."

While talking, John Gotti Jr. secretly put the check into Jace's trouser pocket out of sight of the surveillance cameras.

Jace then smiled, opened the cell door, and motioned for the two to go in.

"Gift Crab! One hundred thousand dollars. Damn! You're stealing money faster than we sell powder!"

John Gotti Jr. lowered his voice and said to his uncle in an unpleasant tone.

Peter Gotti shrugged and said nothing.

The cell they entered looked nothing like a prison.

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It even resembles the setting of the Presidential Suite at the InterContinental Chicago.

In fact, this is true.

There are ten rooms in Springfield Prison, which are decorated according to the presidential suite of the InterContinental Hotel in Chicago.

For a little more money, prisoners can enjoy all the services of the InterContinental Hotel Chicago.

Super five-star service, luxurious and thoughtful, as long as you have money.

“Peter, Conde?

In the room, a frail-looking man was somewhat surprised to see the two people coming in.

John Gotti Jr. called out, "Dad!" and quickly stepped forward to hold the old man's hand.

"elder brother."

Peter Gotti also came over and called softly.

"What brings you here?" John Gotti asked.

John Gotti, the current "Godfather" of the Gambino Family.

Don’t look at the old man who is in prison now and looks weak.

But before going to prison, the third-generation godfather of the Gambino family was once as radiant as a Hollywood star.

At that time, John Gotti often wore a $2,000 suit, a pink diamond ring, and smoked a $100 cigar, frequenting the most exclusive clubs, hotels, and restaurants in New York...

Time magazine once featured Gotti on its cover, and some New Yorkers even regarded him as the image representative of New York City.

Of course, it should be the lower class blacks, Italians, Irish, Hispanics, etc.

It would be ridiculous to say that people on Wall Street also regard him as an idol.

In short, John Gotti was once very successful, but three years ago he was stabbed in the back by his second brother and sent to jail.

Three years have passed since he was sentenced to life in prison in Springfield, Illinois.

One of the two people who came to visit John Gotti was his son John Gotti Jr.

The other is his younger brother Peter Gotti.

"Father, we have to come."

John Gotti Jr. looked at his father with some admiration.

Italians generally have very good family relationships, especially Sicilians.

John Gotti Jr. is no exception.

"The family has reached a critical moment. Searle's betrayal has made it difficult for us to move forward."

After his nephew finished speaking, Peter Gotti followed suit: "What's more troublesome is that the Lucchese family betrayed us. They joined Giuliani. Next month, Conte may also come here to accompany you. The month after that, I will also be indicted."

John Gotti stood up in shock and looked at his brother and son.

"It has come to this?! Didn't you kill that stupid bull? Wasn't he released from prison last year?!"

"We'll talk about the traitor Ser Valto Grevino later."

Peter Gotti looked at his brother seriously and said, "John, we are in the most dangerous time. Conde and I came here just to tell you that you either come out and lead us now or give up your power. Otherwise, we may really have to reunite as a family in prison."

Seeing his brother's serious words, John Gotti looked at his son in surprise, "Has it really come to this?"

John Gotti Jr. smiled wryly and nodded.

"It's not just me and my uncle. Alan, Vinay, Glad, and Corleone, almost all of us were sued. Even though we spent a lot of money and hired the best lawyers."

"But the lawyer still told us that at least half of us will go to jail, including me. Dad, we are really in danger now."

"The betrayal of the Lucchese family gave Giuliani the opportunity to catch us all in one fell swoop. Either surrender to him and become his lackey, or spend the rest of your life in prison..."

"There's nothing wrong with working for Giuliani."

Peter Gotti suddenly said, "But unfortunately, they chose Castellano's son. Little Castellano ran back from Sicily. Now it's useless even if we surrender."

John Gotti was silent.

Castellano is the second godfather of the Gambino family.

Ten years ago, Gotti came to power by killing Castellano, the boss.

Now Castellano's son returned from Sicily.

If Castellano Jr. comes to power again, one can imagine what will happen to Gotti.

"But according to what you said, Conde, Peter, it would be useless even if I gave up the position of boss to you."

"Castellano will not let you go, and now he has Giuliani's support. The betrayal of the Lucchese family is not surprising, but we, Colombo and Bonanno will also be in trouble."

John Gotti looks desperate as he takes out Castellano.

Since you came to power through assassination, don't expect others to be gentle when they take revenge.

"No, brother, the situation is not as bad as you think."

Peter Gotti said: "We are very fortunate that we now seem to have found a big shot who is very upset with Giuliani."

"Huh?" John Gotti looked up at his brother.

"This big shot had a conflict with Giuliani. He severely insulted Rudolph Giuliani at a cocktail party. But as far as I know, it has been more than two months since that incident happened, and Giuliani has always acted as if nothing happened."

Peter Gotti looked at his brother: "We all know what kind of person Rudolph Giuliani is. He is not someone who can remain indifferent when insulted. So... that must be a big shot that even Giuliani dare not offend!"

"Yes, father."

John Gotti Jr. also followed his uncle's advice at this time, "If we can rely on big people like Giuliani, then maybe one day Gotti can become like Giuliani."

(End of this chapter)