Since Jennifer doesn't understand, forget it.
After all, Reeves was still in prison and his status was not suitable, so he did not force it.
After checking Ribs's wound, Jennifer stood up and returned to her seat, her face slightly red.
There are not many men with a perfect body like Reeves, not to mention that he is an American policeman full of justice. How can Jennifer not be moved?
She adjusted her mood slightly, and then started to talk about business: "Don't worry, the warden's acceptance of bribes from the prisoners' gang is under investigation, and the warden will be forced to step down soon..."
For Ribbs, it doesn't matter whether the warden steps down or not.
What he cared about most at this moment was when he could get out.
In recent days, Ribs has heard about the fight between the Hell's Angels and Ao Guanhai.
The Black Rabbit Gang suffered heavy losses and the gang is in the most dangerous time. Reeves just wants to get out as soon as possible and fight against the Hell's Angels with his guys.
"Madam Prosecutor, how long will it take me to get out?" asked Ribs.
"It's not certain yet, we have to wait for a while." Jennifer replied.
"Hey! Can't you speed up a little?"
"I've submitted a resolution not to prosecute you to the State Attorney's Office. This is the fastest process. As long as the Attorney's Office approves it, you'll be released," Jennifer said. "If it goes through the prosecution process and goes to court, you'll have to wait another six months..."
Alas, the judicial process in the United States is longer than a marathon!
Now he could only accept it. Reeves sighed and said, "Okay! I hope your State Attorney's Office can do a better job..."
Jennifer nodded, called the prison guard and brought Ribs back to the prison.
A few days later, the warden received a notice of suspension and investigation from the Prison Bureau.
The warden has a lucrative job and can earn millions of dollars every year. He must be unwilling to be suspended from his post now.
After all, this was all caused by Frank and the Prisoners Gang!
In a fit of rage, the warden called Frank and the prisoner gang leader Slanden to his home.
In the living room, the two sat on the sofa. The warden drank a glass of whiskey while cursing, "Fuck! It's all your fault, you two idiots! I've been suspended for investigation. What do you think I should do?!"
In fact, Frank and Slanden were also full of grievances.
Frank spent another $700,000, but Reeves remained unharmed, meaning the money wasted. Meanwhile, Slanden's prisoner gang suffered heavy casualties and lost control of Cook Prison, a huge loss.
As for the prison warden's suspension, the two of them certainly couldn't help much and could only sit there and be scolded in silence.
The warden paced back and forth anxiously, walking up and down the living room, cursing from time to time.
Tired of scolding, the warden spoke up, "The three of us are now on the same boat! If I can't continue to be the warden, you two won't have a good life either!"
Now Frank and Slanden were both anxious.
Both of them persuaded him, "Master Warden! Please don't worry. Let's think about it and see if there is any solution!"
"That bitch prosecutor Jennifer has already submitted my case to the State Attorney's Office! What else can we do now?" The warden shook his head and said, "Unless a congressman or a senior official steps in, I'm truly hopeless this time..."
Speaking of MPs, Frank immediately thought of MP Blair.
He still has Blair's handle in his hand. He dare not go west if he is asked to go east. It should be no problem to let him come forward.
Thinking of this, Frank said, "Mr. Warden, are you sure it's okay for the councilor to come forward? Maybe I can give it a try."
The warden's eyes lit up, and he immediately replied, "Of course the congressman can come forward! The Illinois Attorney General's Office has to give the congressman some face! Frank, can you really get the congressman to come forward to help?"
"That should be possible," Frank said. "I'll call him!"
After Frank finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to leave.
The warden immediately put down his glass and said, "Come on, come on! Mr. Frank, I'll get you out! Whether I can keep my position this time depends entirely on you!"
"No need to send me off, Mr. Warden! If you're okay this time, just help me kill Ribs!"
Having said that, Frank actually didn't have much hope for this.
He was willing to help the warden only because his foundation had a lot of shady dealings with the warden. If anything happened to the warden, the foundation would be implicated. If the foundation ran into problems, he, as the foundation manager, would also be held responsible.
Back at the hotel, Frank called Congressman Blair again: "Hello, Mr. Blair! How have you been these days?"
Frank threatened Blair with a video last time, and now he calls again. He must have bad intentions.
Blair immediately asked alertly: "What's wrong? Why did you call me again?"
"It's okay! Mr. Congressman, please don't get excited! I'm just saying hello..."
"I don't need your greetings! Don't call me again!" Blair said as he was about to hang up.
"Wait!" Frank said quickly, "Actually, I still have something I want to ask you for help with..."
"Frank, you scoundrel! I can't help you this time!" Blair said, "I have nothing to do with you. Find someone else!"
"Oh no! Mr. Congressman, please don't do this!" Frank said shamelessly, "I'll go find someone else. What if that video of you being beaten and covered in bruises gets out? That would have a very bad impact, right?"
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