Chapter 906 - 911: Give Me Another Helper
Paul placed the used phone in a metal can, then he picked up another phone but hesitated. "Boss, you’re deceiving Black Jack."
"Black Jack’s mind is too simple. Explaining too much to him is meaningless. Let’s deceive him for now. We can explain when we meet face to face. He will forgive me."
Paul was still hesitant. "But what if he feels deceived and gets even angrier?"
Brian shook his head. "No, he must be overjoyed right now. As long as he knows that I’m just a scapegoat, he will definitely forgive me. I understand him. Next."
Holding the phone, Paul pondered for a moment before speaking softly, "Maybe you should make the call. I really don’t know how to talk to them..."
Brian sighed. "Alright, it’s something we have to face eventually. Call Jackson. There’s hope with him."
Paul dialed the number and handed the phone to Brian. As he waited quietly for the call to go through, he spoke with an extremely pained voice, "I’m sorry! Brother, I’m sorry! I... Well, I don’t know what to say to you. I’m afraid I won’t have the chance to tell you again, so all I want to say to you is..."
First, he sighed deeply, then Brian choked up. "I’m sorry, Jackson. I’m sorry. No matter what has happened, I owe you an apology. Nothing can be salvaged now, and I’m ultimately guilty. Goodbye!"
"Wait, is that... Boss? Are you the Boss?"
"Yes, it’s me!" Brian said, choking up.
"I heard from the guys that you broke out of prison. I... What did you mean just now? No matter what happened? Do you mean there’s more to this? Boss, all I want to know now is what the hell is going on!"