Blackstone Code

Chapter 1687: 1st victim

Wine, cigarettes, weapons!

Stanney pushed through the mess on the table and found a lighter inside.

He was sitting under an umbrella, and the weather was getting a little warmer, and meteorologists say this summer has been very unseasonable.

According to past perceptions of summer, it should be the hottest time of the year from August to September, and not too hot until then.

And now, it's already a little hot, and it is said to have broken the record for the hottest early summer temperature in the past 50 years!

Why is it in the past fifty years, that is because it has been fifty years since records began!

He lit a cigarette and looked at the world outside the umbrella with a smile.

Girls in simple clothes are swaying their youth in the swimming pool. Most of these girls are only in their twenties, and some are only eighteen or nineteen years old.

For these young girls, guys like Stanley are the coolest guys!

He has money.

This is very important.

Second is dangerous because he is an underground arms dealer.

This makes a lot of girls think that being able to "play" with Stanley is a cool thing and something to talk about!

He doesn't need to spend a lot of money, just throw a party every now and then and have the girls who've already joined bring some fresh girls along!

Young, beautiful and fresh girls are constantly appearing here.

They don't necessarily have anything to lose, at least for these girls, they have nothing to lose, and they're not afraid to lose.

"The Brothers Grimm are here..."

A guy with a pistol in his hand walked up to Stanney and bowed his head.

There's actually no need to walk around with a weapon in this big house, but there are some things it's clearly there for.

For example, holding a gun will make those young girls feel cool, so that they may become the object of stamp collecting!

This may be the easiest and most effective way to get in touch with girls following Stanley's men.

They just want to be cool, they just want to see guns, in every sense!

Stanny was a little surprised. The Grimm Brothers' popularity has risen rapidly in recent years. They are also very rich. The most important thing is that there are people behind them.

For such a black-and-white gang organization, Stanney's attitude is to stay away as much as possible, and it is said that Fern's brain is not good, and he is insane.

He was just about to refuse, but when he thought that the other party could find it here, his rash refusal might touch Fern's neurotic sensitive nerves.

After a short thought, he asked someone to bring them in.

But he also asked, and the other party came to two people.

Not long after, Noel and Fern came from outside, and Stanley patted the girl next to him on the butt.

The force generated by the slap on her **** set off a layer of "ripples" that spread around, and he motioned the girl to leave.

The girl is a little dissatisfied. She has been sleeping with Stanney recently, and she feels that she is qualified to go further and become the eldest sister here.

But now it seems that the road is still a long way off.

She twisted her **** to the edge of the pool, jumped in, and some of the splashes landed on Stanney.

He rolled his eyes, then watched Brother Grimm walk in, and pointed to the recliner next to him.

"Want a drink?"

"Add ice and shake it!"

In this turbulent early summer, whether it is a glass of juice with ice or champagne, it is the most perfect experience.

Neither of the brothers paid any attention to him, let alone sat down.

Noel had a faint smile on his face.

Lynch told him that smiling is the easiest and most effective way to hide people's inner world!

Of course, the premise is that the smile looks very natural, otherwise it will not be so magical.

If Noel has made his efforts over the years, it must be Lynch.

Some Lynch's shadow can already be seen on him, but not much, just some, he still needs to work harder.

He grabbed the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, and hung down in front of him naturally. He looked around, and there were quite a few ponies with guns staring at him.

Seeing this scene, Nuoer wanted to laugh. He not only wanted to show that he was fearless, but also arranged so many shooters, just to pretend that he was not afraid of no one around him. What's the point of this arrangement?

This feeling of wanting to laugh completes the smile on his face and makes it fuller!

"Stanny, you know what happened the day before yesterday, Mr. Lynch was attacked..."

"They are using... standard weapons. You are the biggest supplier on the site of Bupen. I want to know who those people are."

The news that the big man behind the Brothers Grimm is Lynch has long come out. Some things cannot be concealed. For example, the Brothers Grimm came from an orphanage, and the person who adopted them was Lynch.

If it is said that they have nothing to do with Lynch, that is the biggest humiliation to everyone's IQ!

But they neither admit nor deny, which leads some to think it's not the truth.

But in any case, they had a relationship with Lynch, at least once, and there was no controversy.

At this time, Noel made this request, and Stanney was not surprised at all.

It's just that he smiled and shook his head, "No, no, Brother Noel, although I am the biggest supplier here, I don't know who each weapon is sold to."

"Let's not say that these are not sold by me personally, and secondly, even if they are, we cannot guarantee that the weapons they use must come from me."

After listening, Noel glanced at Fern, who pouted.

In fact, each of them knew very well that even if Stanney didn't know the true identities of these people, he must have some memory of their appearance, characteristics, and memories.

Why do you say that?

Because in Bupen, even in the Commonwealth, ninety-nine percent of law-abiding citizens need weapons, and they go to various weapons stores and even supermarkets to buy them.

They will leave their personal information at the same time as purchasing.

They don't risk spending more money to buy weapons from those gun dealers in the alley.

It's safe to say, maybe after they enter the alley, they will never be able to come out again!

Those who really buy weapons are basically gangsters, criminals and gang members.

These people have a special "smell" on their bodies, and they can smell the sinful smell of their bodies from a distance of tens of meters!

In addition, some people are old customers, acquaintances, and acquaintances of Stanley.

As long as there are fresh faces to buy guns, he will definitely remember these people.

He couldn't remember it, nor would the front-line gun sellers under him.

At the same time they will remember who these people were introduced by, which is especially important!

Without the introduction of acquaintances, if you want to buy a weapon like a rifle, even if you have money, you are still dreaming!

Stanney can survive in Bo Payne for so many years because he can control the use of weapons, at least he won't sell weapons to those lunatics who plan to do big things in Bo Payne.

So Noel believes that even if he doesn't have a specific person or name, there must be some clues.

But now it seems that Stanley is not willing to cooperate.

This is reasonable. If he said it, it would be equivalent to ruining his own business.

The purpose of buying black guns is to avoid being traced. If he can't keep his mouth shut, then it is very dangerous for all those who buy black guns.

Noel sighed, "I owe you a favor, and no one else will know about this."

Stanley's expression changed slightly, a little embarrassed, "I said, I don't know anything!"

"If you are here to play with me, I welcome you!" He said and pointed to the swimming pool. Those girls and their white skin looked exceptionally white under the sparkling water and sunlight!

"But if you're here to make trouble..." He withdrew his hand and lifted the hem of his short-sleeved shirt, revealing the pistol pinned to his trousers, "...I'm not afraid of things..."

He still didn't say the word "person", and Fern suddenly grabbed the spirits bottle on the table and smashed it at his head!

Yes, the spirits bottle, the square one with a thick bottom!

In order to make it appear that a bottle has a lot of wine, the capitalists used some simple techniques to make people's vision errors.

In fact, there is not much wine in it, but the glass is a lot, very thick.

After all, compared to some expensive wine, the glass is the cheapest one!

After an indescribable hard object hit his head, Stani let out a feeble wailing sound while trying to grab something!

Everyone around is dumbfounded!

There are only two Brothers Grimm, and there are many here!

Lots of Stanley guys!

But they didn't even dare to shoot at this time, they just looked stupidly at Fern and raised the bottle again, and smashed it on Stanney's head again!

The sound of the impact this time was a bit crisp, that's why the glass bottle surface first touched the blood when it hit the head!

The bright red blood splashed Fern, but he didn't care at all, and raised the wine bottle in his hand.

This thing is solid!

Stanley vaguely realized something~lightnovelpub.net~ He raised his left hand to protect his head, and at the same time touched the weapon on his waist with his right hand!

After the human brain is hit hard, there will be problems with physical coordination.

It's not that he doesn't want to resist, that he doesn't want to do something, but that he really can't do it!

Just like those with functional disorders, it may seem like an instinctive behavior to ordinary people, and they will never learn it!

Fern is not afraid at all, his expression is still cold, and there is some cruelty in his eyes!

The third time!

Splash more blood!

Only then did some girls react and screamed loudly.

And Noel smiled and turned to look at the girls who shrank to the other side of the pool, put his right index finger on his lips, and made a silent motion——

"Shh..."