Escorting

After leaving the hospital ward, Lin Qi found an empty room and called Mr. Truman.

"I've got what I wanted. We can send our guest away."

Mr. Truman asked with a smile, "Sounds like there weren't many complications."

"Of course. People have very few choices in the face of death. As long as they can stay alive, they won't hesitate to choose even the worst option."

After the call ended, the National Security Committee received a request from the International Affairs Department to send Sanchez out of the country.

Before this, he hadn't expected the Federation to react so quickly or so violently. Nor had he known that Lin Qi was the one who had reported him.

Of course, Lin Qi himself would never mention it.

Before the National Security Committee had reached a decision on how to handle the two cases, Sanchez had already sent his men to turn themselves in. At the same time, he arranged for several lawyers to fight for more favorable sentencing conditions for them.

The Federation had more than just Public Prisons for serving sentences. There were also numerous Private Prisons, and for ordinary criminals without money or connections, those Private Prisons were hell.

But for criminals with money and connections, they were heaven.

Apart from being unable to leave prison, they could do anything inside that they could do outside.

Watch television, sunbathe, swim in pools, spend time with women in bathing suits, and stay in private rooms or even private suites.

They could enjoy exquisite meals every day and have their own personal trainers—as long as they had money.

However, whether someone could go to a Private Prison was not up to the criminal. Judges would selectively accept the defense lawyers' arguments and consider whether to allow the criminal to serve their