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Campbell is an important leader of the underground gang "Angel of Death" in London that specializes in selling marijuana and other narcotics. Although it is called this cool name, in fact, this gang is only at the middle level among gangs selling narcotics in London or England. That's all.Under normal circumstances, they wholesale marijuana and other narcotics produced in Eastern Europe from the mainland through underground channels, and then distribute them to small retail communities on their own sites in London for them to sell.But recently their pipeline has been hit by a flood of high-quality, low-priced marijuana.

Campbell was launched to be in charge of contacting this mysterious new organization. They negotiated a deal a few months ago, and the "Angel of Death" bought all the goods from this organization at a price slightly lower than the wholesale price in the mainland. This organization also promises not to intervene in the wholesale and retail area.But the head of the gang is very interested in the organization's marijuana channel-wouldn't it be best if this stable and high-quality marijuana supply channel was in his own hands?

They launched several tentative stalkings and used some small gangs to carry out raids, but no results for the time being...

Malfoy Manor, Zambini leaned over and whispered something softly in the ear of Draco Malfoy who was sitting on the sofa chair.Draco's platinum hair trembled a few times, "Are you sure?"

"Yes, Draco. Some evidence has been obtained by searching for the mind."

"Okay. Teach them a lesson they won't forget! Muggles...  "

It's just that these little wizards are still a little immature. Before they acted, the marijuana warehouse that hadn't covered up was raided.The Malfoy family was under the hands of several agents of the Muggle world—these people didn't even know that Malfoy was a wizard and aristocrat. He was shot to death in the warehouse, and the packaged marijuana was looted.These little wizards hadn't killed anyone at all, and they showed a look of fear about it-fighting with a watermelon knife that can't kill people and killing a person with any weapon-including wands-even if he is a Muggle, It's totally two different things.The little wizards even had the idea of ​​backing down, "Draco, we've got a lot of money. We can stop."

Draco's answer to this was to tell the little wizard to get out of his study, and then he walked into the room by himself, took a few guns that were obviously from the Muggle world, and threw them to his two tall follower. "Go! Let's go out!"

The broom took the three of them to the door of Campbell's room, "Invisibility Curse!" Draco pushed open the door and walked directly into the room with his followers.When Campbell didn't know what was going on, he used the Chicago typewriter in his hand to send half of the bullets in the drum into Campbell's body.Draco's face was distorted, and the tone of his voice changed: "Let's go to the next one!"

The two followers, Crabbe and Goyle, didn't even dare to look at Malfoy's face - it was the first time in their lives that they saw a man being beaten to a pulp by Muggle weapons in front of them - and it was the first time they Feeling the ferocity of Muggle weapons...

Draco had grown so big and so ferocious in the eyes of these two fools that they were now determined to die for Draco Malfoy - if they didn't want to die under Muggle weapons.

In the next few times, they sent their nomination certificates - they really came from a noble family of pure-blood wizards, and they quickly got used to this kind of thing - they were just lowly Muggles, and nobles were not afraid of bloodshed.

Scotland Yard was once again in a state of distress - the "Angels of Death", a fairly powerful gang in the London area, almost all their leaders were killed within a day - most of them were shot to death indiscriminately, and even a few Individuals are held up to the wall here to carry out a kind of execution.

"Muggle weapons are far more powerful than wizards' spells... At least if we say the Avada Kedavra spell, firstly, we don't have enough magic power and hatred, and secondly, we may be monitored by the Ministry of Magic—so that we can Probably going to Azkaban prison, although the prison is almost like a sieve now... But we use Muggle weapons, the Ministry of Magic can't monitor us at all, and the Muggle police can't detect our whereabouts. " Malfoy said to the two followers in the room.

At this time, the door opened.The bosses of several grades came in one by one, bent down and kissed the dragon-shaped ring on Draco's hand with a very respectful attitude, "Our Don Draco Malfoy..." They learned from Clara Boo and Goyle learned about Draco's actions......

Harry Potter doesn't have the title of "Don" like Malfoy, and it will take a little while before he does.But he has also made a name for himself in the battle against the bikers in the Manchester area - Manchester is a huge market for Lion Court cannabis, but the gangs here are very xenophobic, and the leader is the control of the road. Local bikers.Harry took Wesley, his peers in the same grade, and the juniors who had just risen to the second grade to take advantage of the wizards' absolute advantages in mobility, concealment, and intelligence, and carried out gang fight tactics against the backbone of the motorcycle gang— ——There are several bosses who have been beaten into a coma by the disguised slashing knife and smacking stick every day. The Lion House has used violence to infiltrate the local forces, and has recruited some small gangs to bulk goods for them. .Out of the remnants of her friendship, Hermione also helped Harry with a few ideas - any gang that stopped being hostile can also get a piece of the pie and get high-quality goods from the Lion House...

The strength of the four halls is growing rapidly.

Fafnir saw everything in his eyes, and the projections in front of him showed several disguised young wizards negotiating with the local bulk gangs with skillful attitudes and conversations, pointing out bags of goods to different gangs.In other pictures, those inspectors skillfully rolled up marijuana cigarettes and smoked them to check the quality of the goods.In their fascinated expressions—wizards to money, Muggles to blue smoke, the Eagles' Hotel California came from the stereo in Fafnir Castle: "In the dark and desolate On the highway, the cool wind blows my hair. The warm breath of Ritas curls up in the air. I look up and see the light flickering in the distance. My head is getting heavy. My vision is getting blurred. I must stop , looking for a place to spend the night. And she stood on the porch. I heard the bell ringing in my ear and I thought to myself, 'Hell and heaven are just a thought away.' She lit a candle and led the way in front of me. Songs echoed. I vaguely heard them singing... 'Welcome to the Hotel California, what a lovely place, such a beautiful face.' The Hotel California has more than enough rooms, any time of the year, you can Live here. Her heart is twisted by jewels, she roars in a Mercedes-Benz, accompanied by handsome men, she calls them friends. In the courtyard, they dance and sweat. Some people come for memories, some people beg Forgotten. So I called the head waiter, please bring me some wine. And he said, since [-], we have no supply. Those noises are still in the distance. Wake you up in the middle of the night, only hear them talking. Welcome Came to Hotel California, what a lovely place, such beautiful faces. They were partying and sweating at the Hotel California. It was such a wonderful surprise, it gave you reason to fall. Mirrors were embedded in the ceiling, pink champagne was soaked in ice cubes But she said, "We are all prisoners here, we are all in debt to ourselves." In the big room of the main hall, people held up the fire of carnival, and they stabbed with steel knives, but they couldn't kill the demons in their hearts. I finally All I remember is running to the gate as fast as I can, I have to find my way back to where I came from. But the gatekeeper said, relax, we are born to be tempted. You can end it any time, but you can never get out of it. "

This guy is half lying on the rocking chair, shaking a glass of rum in his hand, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth-in the new picture, the ugly Voldemort is sitting on a coiled snake, waving his wand, and the following The masked Death Eaters still gathered around to watch their king. "A medieval fraternity...I'm looking forward to it."

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