Gonzalez finally couldn't bear the pressure anymore. With a hoarse voice, he looked at Lucas and finally lowered his head slowly and said, "It was Lucas who bribed me. He made me reveal the route of the two tons of goods sold to the American gang five days ago to the DEA. And the border warehouse raid? That was information I passed to the Americans. It was all Lucas who made me do it..."
"Damn swine! You're slandering me! I don't even know you!"
Lucas, feeling cornered, cursed Gonzalez fiercely, then turned to Joaquin, "Shorty! You think you can just find one of your own lackeys to play the victim and pin the blame on me? Our Gulf Group won't fall for that! If it's war you want, we will fight! If you dare, kill me now! I guarantee you, in the coming days, your Sinoloa Group will not have a single day of peace!"
"That's gutsy!"
Joaquin, far from angry, smiled instead.
"Lucas, if you had any real balls, you wouldn't deny even the underlings who work their lives for you."
