Blackstone Code

In the Commonwealth, any adult can buy weapons.

But there is a rule here that an adult can only buy a second weapon when he has been in possession of the first weapon for a certain number of years and the weapon is not involved in any case.

This is a very dead regulation, and it is also a conservative policy to prevent the excessive proliferation of weapons among the people.

A new immigrant needs a few years for society to accept him and consider him a safe person.

Then he can buy the first weapon, and then he has to wait a few years...

In that person's words, his cousin's farm is very large and there are many wild boars, but his weapons are only two small-caliber civilian rifles.

It doesn't even work when dealing with some large wild boars!

Arthur believed this.

At the time, he didn't think there was anything wrong with this matter. Everyone came from the same boat as new immigrants. He is now somewhat capable and willing to help.

Under his introduction, this person purchased three rifles, a shotgun, and several bullets from Stanley's distributor.

As for whether he bought weapons from other places, it is not clear.

When Lynch heard this, he realized that maybe this was the person he was looking for.

To this day, he still remembers the picture of the **** outside the car door raising the shotgun in his hand and shooting at his car window. The two shots sounded, leaving two more marks of soot falling on his leg.

No matter how calm a person is, if someone shoots you in the head through the glass that seems to be shattered at any time, they will definitely be somewhat panicked.

Lynch has not been able to get rid of the control of human instinct completely, he is still a little scared.

But fortunately, these are all within his control!

"If it's him, bring him here..."

"Looks like I can get a good night's sleep today!"

After hanging up the phone, the Brothers Grimm took someone to the poor and backward streets with the address Arthur gave them.

Many people living in the downtown area still don't believe that there are slums in the great city of Bupen.

But it is real.

In any era, in any country, anywhere, there will be a gap between the rich and the poor.

If there is anything that can make the omniscient and almighty God seem helpless, it must be capital!

In the middle of the night, the sleeping man suddenly opened his eyes.

He has lived in the Federation for ten years, and he has adapted to everything here, and sometimes even completely integrates into it!

He will be happy because of the salary increase, but also angry because the boss unreasonably asks to work overtime.

He would eat free fried chicken with friends, drink free beer, and occasionally go to strip clubs with his wife and friends behind his back.

Spend 30 to 50 yuan for a private house and enjoy the feeling of being sneaky!

But in his heart, there will always be a voice reminding him that he is not from here...

This is his job and his mission, although sometimes he is a little confused.

At this time, in the dark night, his eyes were extraordinarily bright.

Because of his awakening, the body's functions began to recover, and at the same time, the pain that could not be perceived in the dream began to recur.

He vaguely felt that there were some sounds outside. If it was normal, he wouldn't think it was something.

But the situation is different now, he must maintain a high level of vigilance.

It's not that he didn't think about killing all the insiders and leaving, but he has lived here for too long, and he still wants to give himself a chance!

Besides, it's only been three days, isn't everything going well now?

He got up slowly, and just as he was about to stand up, a hand grabbed him.

He looked back at his wife lying on the bed. She didn't know when she woke up. She just looked at him like that. The weak light outside the window allowed him to vaguely see his wife's eyes, which he could read in an instant.

He was silent for a few seconds, then nodded slightly.

If he could not choose extremes, he would not do that.

He put on his clothes and went to the bathroom first.

He took out a pistol from the tank.

Every time he was on vacation, he would spend some time alone at home.

At this time, he will maintain the firearms.

It looks very normal, and the gun oil makes every part of it work properly.

He took out the magazine, glanced at the bullet inside, inserted it, and loaded it slowly.

When he came to the door, there didn't seem to be much noise outside.

He didn't dare to lift it directly, the curtain of the window on the side of the door, he walked to the edge of the kitchen.

In the Commonwealth, the curtain next to the stove was ignited due to high temperature, and a fire occurred.

So in most homes, there are no curtains in the kitchen.

Of course, this may also be related to the problem of oil fume. After all, too much oil stains on the fabric will make everything very troublesome.

He didn't go into the kitchen, where he could just see things outside the house, and people outside the house could also see him.

Little by little, he slowly leaned his body and looked out the window.

nobody!

Maybe it's a wild cat or a wild dog. This is the slum in the mouth of the big man. It's normal to have a lot of wild cats and dogs.

He breathed a sigh of relief, the feeling of exhaling the breath held in his chest was amazing!

Just when he relaxed his vigilance and prepared to get some water, he saw a head outside another window in the kitchen!

He was taken aback!

But almost at the same time, he realized that the other party had also discovered him, and then there was a sound of breaking the door from the back door, and someone stepped on the eaves that stretched out from the second floor. When he looked at the kitchen window again, the head was gone!

There were footsteps all around, and it seemed that these people did not intend to continue to hide. He grasped the gun in his hand, and as soon as he turned around, the door was violently slammed open, and then the lights in the room turned on!

"If I were you, I wouldn't do that!"

Just as he was about to raise the weapon in his hand, someone said this.

"You know, the federal police won't break in without a search warrant in the middle of the night. We're not police officers. If you want more people to be injured, maybe you can try it?"

"Your wife..."

"And your family members who may be far away in other countries!"

When many people keep a secret, they are often subjectively reluctant to say it, they are not so strong.

It's just that I don't want to take the responsibility, infamy, or whatever.

If you tell them at this time that other people have already explained it, the psychological defense line of these people will be broken immediately.

Official law enforcement agencies often do this when handling cases, interrogating suspects separately, then telling each of them, and the others.

Then say some ambiguous keywords, or provocative words such as "they say you are the mastermind", there will always be people who can't help but say what they know.

By using the confession made by this person, more people will be able to speak.

None of them will feel that they have caused the breakup of the offensive and defensive alliance, and they will continue to bite others!

Since everyone is shameless, why not let their sins be lighter?

Noel's words made the middle-aged man hesitate.

Because Noel said the word "other countries," he wasn't sure if they knew something, or if they had something in their hands.

At this time, his wife was taken down from the second floor.

The woman is not afraid of her own situation, but more worried about her husband!

They only met a few years ago, and then got married. The only regret they have in life is that they don't have children.

She paid a lot for him, and he also felt that she was really a very good person and always felt guilty.

At this moment, he put the pistol in his hand on the table beside him.

Fern pouted, Noel smiled happily...

When word spread internally that they had caught a suspect, Blackstone Security was the first to fall silent.

They can call on more social resources, more manpower, and more upper-level routes!

But so far they haven't found anything, and the Brothers Grimm have already caught one.

The sergeant couldn't sleep.

He was smoking on the balcony.

Bu Paine's night is still so beautiful.

In fact, people in Blackstone Security, especially the management, basically know the relationship between Lynch and the Brothers Grimm.

At this point, they already have a certain amount of energy, and at the same time, the official is constantly "strengthening" their loyalty management.

They will tell these people that Lynch has done some illegal things, and that the children he adopted are the fastest-moving gang leaders in the Federation in recent years.

In the past, the sergeant looked down upon the Brothers Grimm somewhat...

This is like the attitude of the regular army when looking at street gangsters, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com are all **** playing?

But what happened this time really made him realize that he, including the management of Blackstone Security, had become rigid in his thinking.

In essence, they did not break through the "official" image.

They are all about evidence, everything is about clues, everything is about the legal system!

Without a search warrant, they wouldn't even aggressively search for evidence or the like!

On the contrary, the Brothers Grimm, without any concerns, went straight to the door and either died or said.

Brutal, but extremely effective!

Sometimes people can only see the result, but not the process!

Perhaps, a certain ideology of Blackstone Security should also be changed.

The sergeant thought so!

Of course he didn't know what he thought of Lynch.

Early the next morning, Lynch got up for a run, then took a shower, had breakfast, and watched the news by the way.

The news about his attack has not been hotly discussed, and the morning news is still reporting the progress of the police, the Bureau of Investigation, and other departments.

These people must not know that one of the participants is in the basement of their suburban manor!

After breakfast, he wiped his hands, hummed an unknown tune, and asked the driver to send him outside the city.

Small mood, very happy!

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