blackstone code

Chapter 1688 The Gap
In the Commonwealth, any adult can buy a weapon.

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

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

For a new immigrant, it takes several years for society to accept him as a safe person.

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

According to the man, his cousin had a big farm and a lot of wild boars, but his only weapons were two small-caliber civilian rifles.

Doesn't even work with some big boars!
Arthur believed it.

At that time, he didn't think there was anything wrong with this matter. Everyone was also a new immigrant and came on the same boat. Now he has some ability and is willing to help.

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

It is unclear whether he purchased weapons from other sources.

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

He still remembers the scene of the bastard outside the car door raising his shotgun and shooting at the window of his car. The two gunshots sounded, leaving two soot marks on his legs.

No matter how calm you are, if someone shoots you in the head through the glass that looks like it might shatter at any moment, you will definitely feel a little panicked.

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

Fortunately, these are within the scope of his control!

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

"Looks like I can sleep well today!"

After hanging up the phone, the Brothers Grimm took people to the address given by Arthur, and quickly went to those poor and backward streets.

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

But it is real.

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

If there is anything that can make the omniscient and omnipotent 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 Commonwealth for ten years, and he has adapted to everything here, and sometimes even completely integrated into it!
He will be happy because of the salary increase, and he will also be angry because the boss asks to work overtime unreasonably.

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

Spend three 50 yuan private money 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 will be 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 felt in the dream also began to recur.

He vaguely felt some voices 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!
Moreover, it's only been three days, isn't everything going well up to 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 faint light outside the window allowed him to vaguely see his wife's eyes, and he understood them instantly.

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

If he could avoid extremes, he would not.

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

A pistol was removed from the water tank.

Every time he takes a vacation, he will spend some time alone at home.

At this time, he will maintain the gun.

It looks perfectly normal, with gun oil making every part of it work.

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

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

He didn't dare to open the curtains of the windows on the side of the door, so he walked to the kitchen.

In the federal government, the high temperature caused the curtain next to the stove to be ignited, and a fire broke out.

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

Of course, this may also have something to do with the oil fume problem, after all, too much oil on the fabric will make everything very troublesome.

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

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

nobody!
Maybe it's a wild cat or a wild dog. This is a 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 in his chest was amazing!

Just when he relaxed his vigilance and was about to get some water to drink, 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 found him. Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of breaking the back door, and someone stepped on the protruding eaves on 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 didn't intend to continue hiding. He clutched the gun in his hand, and as soon as he turned around, the door was violently knocked open, and then the lights in the room were turned on!
"I wouldn't do that if I were you!"

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

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

"Your wife..."

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

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

Just don't want to take the responsibility of being the first to speak up, name-calling, or whatever.

If you tell them at this time, in fact, other people have already confessed, and the psychological defense of these people will be broken immediately.

This is often done by official law enforcement agencies when they handle cases, interrogating suspects separately and then telling each of them that the others have confessed.

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

Then using the confession spoken by this person, more people can speak.

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

Since everyone is shameless, why not make your crime lighter?

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

Since Knoll said the word "other countries," he wasn't sure if they knew something, or if they had grasped something.

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

The woman didn't have any fear of her own situation, but her eyes were more worried about her husband!

They only met a few years ago and then got married. Their only regret is that they have no children.

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

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

Fern curled his lips, while Noel smiled happily...

When the news that they had captured a suspect spread internally, the Blackstone security department was the first to fall silent.

They can mobilize 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 a cigarette on the balcony.

The night in Bupain 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 officials are constantly "strengthening" their loyalty management.

They will tell these people that Lynch has done some illegal things, and that the child he adopted is the fastest-running gang leader in the Federation in recent years.

In the past, the sergeant had somewhat... contempt for the Brothers Grimm.

This is like the attitude of the regular army when they look at street gangsters. Are they all fucking playing?

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

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

They are talking about evidence, clues, and the legal system!

They wouldn't even aggressively search for evidence without a warrant or something!

On the contrary, the Brothers Grimm, without any worries, came to the door directly, and either died or talked.

Rough, but extremely effective!

Sometimes people can only see the result, not the process!
Perhaps, a certain ideology of Blackstone Security should also change.

The sergeant thinks so!
Of course, he didn't know what Lynch thought.

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 yet become hotly discussed, and the morning news is still reporting on the progress of the police, investigation bureau, and other departments.

These people definitely don't know that one of the participants is in the basement of their own suburban manor!
He finished his breakfast, wiped his hands, hummed an unknown tune, and asked the driver to take him outside the city.

Small mood, very happy!

(End of this chapter)