1690 Gap

In the Commonwealth, any adult can purchase a weapon.

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

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

It takes a few years for a new immigrant to be accepted by society and considered a safe person.

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

In the words of that person, his cousin's farm was very large and there were many wild boars, but the weapons only had two small-caliber civilian rifles.

It doesn't even have any effect on some large boars!

Arthur believed this.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with this at the time. We were all new immigrants and came on the same ship. Now he was somewhat capable and willing to help.

Under his introduction, this man purchased three rifles, a shotgun, and some bullets from Stannie's distributor.

It's unclear whether he purchased weapons from elsewhere.

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

He still remembered the image of the bastard outside the car door raising his shotgun and shooting at his car window. Two gunshots rang out, leaving two more traces of cigarette ash on his legs.

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

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

But fortunately, these are all within his control!

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

"Looks like I can have a good sleep today!"

After hanging up the phone, the Grimm brothers led people to the poor and backward streets according to the address given by Arthur.

Many people living in the city center still do not believe that there are slums in this great city of Bupen.

But it is real.

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

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

Late at 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 blends in!

He will be happy because of a salary increase, but also angry because his boss unreasonably requires overtime work.

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

Spend thirty or fifty yuan of your own money and enjoy the feeling of being sneaky!

But there will always be a voice in his heart 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 particularly bright.

Because of his awakening, the body's functions began to recover, and at the same time, the pain that was not felt in the dream began to reoccur.

He vaguely felt that there was some noise outside. If it was normal, he would not think it was anything.

But the situation is different now, and he must remain on high alert.

It's not like he hasn't considered silencing all the insiders and leaving, but he has lived here for too long, and he wants to give himself a chance!

Moreover, it’s only been three days, isn’t everything fine now?

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

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

He was silent for a few seconds and nodded slightly.

If he could avoid choosing an extreme, he wouldn't do it.

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

A pistol was taken out of the water tank.

Whenever he takes a vacation, he spends some time alone at home.

At this time, he will maintain the firearm.

It looks very normal, and the gun oil allows every part to operate normally.

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

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

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

There have been incidents in the Federation where curtains next to stoves were ignited due to high temperatures and a fire broke out.

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

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

He did not go into the kitchen, where he could see everything outside the house and where he could be seen by people outside.

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

nobody!

Maybe it's wild cats or dogs. This is what the big guys call a slum. It's normal to have many wild cats and dogs.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and it felt so good to let out the breath that was held in his chest!

Just when he relaxed his guard and was about to get some water to drink, he saw a head outside the other window of the kitchen!

He was shocked!

But almost at the same time, he realized that the other party had also discovered him. Then there was the sound of breaking at the back door, and someone stepped on the eaves protruding 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 had no intention of hiding anymore. He tightened his grip on the gun in his hand. As soon as he turned around, the door was violently knocked open, and then the lights in the room 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 are not going to break down your door in the middle of the night without a search warrant. We are not the police. If you want more people to get hurt, then maybe you can try it?"

"Your wife..."

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

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

I just don't want to bear the responsibility of being the first to speak out, the stigma, or anything else.

If you tell them at this time that others have already confessed, these people's psychological defenses will be broken immediately.

Official law enforcement agencies often do this when investigating crimes, interrogating suspects separately and then telling each of them what the others confessed.

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 tell what they know.

By using this person's confession, you can get more people to speak.

None of them will feel that they are responsible for the breakdown 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 grasped something.

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

The woman didn't have any fear about her situation, she was more worried about her husband!

They met a few years ago and then got married. Until now, their only regret is that they have no children.

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

At this moment, he placed the pistol in his hand on the table next to him.

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

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

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

But so far they have found nothing, and the Brothers Grimm have actually caught one.

The sergeant couldn't sleep.

He was smoking on the balcony.

The night in Bupen is still so beautiful.

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

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

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

In the past, the sergeant was somewhat... contemptuous of the Brothers Grimm.

This is like the attitude of regular soldiers looking at street gangsters. Why the hell are they just having fun?

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

In essence, they have not broken through the "official" image.

They talk about evidence, clues, and the legal system!

They won't even aggressively search for evidence without a search warrant or anything like that!

On the contrary, it was the Brothers Grimm who came directly to the door without any worries. They either died or told.

Rough, but extremely effective!

Sometimes people can only see the results but not the process!

Perhaps, Blackstone Security’s certain ideology should also change.

Sergeant thinks 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.

The news about his attack has not yet been discussed hotly. The morning news is still reporting on the progress of the investigation by the police, investigation bureau, and other departments.

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

He finished his breakfast, wiped his hands, hummed an unknown tune, and asked the driver to take him outside the city.

Little mood, very happy!