Chapter 133 The Gulag 2

• I tried reaching out to a few friends that I know, but they all turned me down, just like they did the last time I had issues with the cops. In this city, news like this travels so fast, everyone already knows about my predicament, and they are patiently waiting for me to be killed so they can swoop in and take over my territories.
• The only hope I have is to go over to the Bratva and re-pledge my allegiance to the brotherhood while praying that they tamper justice with mercy and forgive me for my past mistakes. And even if they won’t take me back, they could at least help me fight this battle until I’m free. I know a few secrets about the Bratva Insurgencies, and I’m sure I can trade information for my freedom.
• “ Otvezi menya v shtab i pereday Pakhanu, skazhi yemu, chto ya prishel s mirom i idu otdat'sya na yego milost', pust' delayet so mnoy, chto khochet. YA ssylayus' na svoye pravo veruyushchego Bratvy. U menya yest' pravo na spravedlivyy sud i dostoynuyu sdelku, i ya trebuyu vospol'zovat'sya im pryamo seychas.”