"Except for those troublemakers, the South District came to eat together. The gunman is currently unidentified. According to the investigation, the reason for the fight was that the gang was drunk and had a physical collision, and then the two sides fought as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. Scar made Lin Ze a cup of tea and hesitated. I also sent someone to check the source of the gun. During that time, there were not many black market transactions, and except for a few regular customers who engaged in assassinations, basically no one bought guns. And the modification point 38 held by that bastard is only available to a few sellers. I asked one by one, and they all said that they didn't do business with the living. ”

Lin Ze took a puff of cigarette, took a sip of tea, and said lightly: "Is the seller's words credible?" ”

"You shouldn't lie to me." Scar frowned. "Now our Little Knife Club is the only one, and we can starve them to death on the streets in minutes. There's no good in lying to me. ”

"Is there a specific answer to the one that told you?" Lin Ze pursed his lips and asked.

Scar smiled and said, "Checked." Not to mention the past month, even in the past year, no seller has mysteriously disappeared. ”

Lin Ze nodded, and said casually: "Arrest all the sellers who have done business in this month." ”

"What?" Scar was stunned, thinking he had misheard. Probingly. "Brother Xiaolin, what do you mean-"

"Since there is no traitor who died or disappeared, it means that someone must know." Lin Ze took a puff of his cigarette and said indifferently. "If there is really a black hand behind the scenes, I will definitely get a gun for that little bastard half-covered. You don't have to buy it. ”

"According to our inference, this black hand is certainly not simple. He should have been able to get a gun himself. Scar said curiously. Why go to the black market to buy guns? ”

"Is that gun under your pillow going to fire casually?" Lin Ze teased. "What model of your gun is, what kind of bullet you use, I'm afraid there is a backup on it. If you really want to work with that gun, you will lose it if you use it. Otherwise, if you are caught by the police, you can run away? ”

"The man wouldn't be stupid enough to give his gun to the thug. This shot is not an ordinary person, and even if the police have no actual evidence, they will not let this person have a good life. Lin Ze puffed out a puff of smoke. I will ask those sellers who have recently made deals and those who have not left a record of doing business and have not left a record. ”

"Okay. I'll do it. Scar nodded in relief and turned to head out.

Scar is worthy of being the most popular big brother in Huaxin City at present, and in just half an hour, the seven or eight sellers who have recently made a deal arrived in a hurry. I thought it was just a routine question, but when I got to the place, I realized that it was not Scar who was looking for me, but the knife leader who destroyed the eighth master with his own hands.

At the moment, there were all kinds of speculations, and I didn't know what this little knife leader who was said to have hidden his merits and fame was looking for him.

This group of seven or eight people was arranged by Scar to a fairly large private room, and the lighting was bright, even quite dazzling. Scar waited with them for about five minutes before the door was pushed open and a young man with a cigarette in his mouth paced. He had his hands in his pockets and a harmless smile on his face. Especially the youthful clothes on his body that are completely inconsistent with his temperament, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the legendary Brother Xiaolin who kills decisively, and it is more credible to say that he is an ordinary high school student.

As soon as Lin Zefu came in, Scar quickly got up and assumed a respectful posture. Those seven or eight people are also ** Lake, seeing that Scar, who is the most popular in Huaxin City today, is so cautious, he is busy seeing the wind and making the rudder get up, and pat two sentences of painless sycophants.

"Everyone, please take a seat, this time you are just here to talk casually." Lin Ze smiled and waved his hand.

After seven or eight people were seated, Lin Ze pulled out a chair and sat opposite them, poured himself a cup of Remy Martin prepared by Scar, drank it all in one gulp, took a puff of cigarettes, glanced at everyone with dark eyes, and said with a smile: "I guess everyone knows the reason why you are invited, right?" ”

The few people who were still good nodded their heads to show their understanding, and one of them, a middle-aged man who looked quite a bit of a leader, complimented: "Brother Xiaolin, Brother Scar has already asked last time, and we have also provided the transaction records." It's true that it wasn't sold to the living, and I even got angry with friends on the road in the neighboring city, and if I found an unusual buyer, I would be notified as soon as possible. ”

"Really?" Lin Ze glanced at him with a smile, and the latter immediately lowered his head uneasily as if he had been electrocuted.

"Last time, which of you said that you didn't make a deal, and you didn't provide transaction records, stand up." Lin Ze said emotionlessly.

The middle-aged man who led the conversation hurriedly explained: "Brother Xiaolin, you are clear, it wasn't that these guys were unwilling to cooperate last time when they concealed it, but it was—" He paused and continued. "Their business is a bit out of bounds, for fear of being cut down."

Lin Ze frowned slightly, understanding what he meant.

There are usually two situations in this line of work. One is to sell weapons to both sides that are on the eve of a fight in tensions. In other words, this gang of people who are out of the way made a cameo appearance, and they wish that the two sides would pinch each other, and then they could sell weapons on a large scale, so that the two sides could fight to the death. If you say that you are making war money in the international community, you will not be kind to say that you are not kind, and you will fan the yin wind and light the yin fire.

is mixed up on the road, even if there is no righteousness to talk about in private. But morality on the surface still has to be taken into account, and doing such things like this gang of deviant people is despised, and they will even be killed for revenge. At the very least, no one will do business with him from now on. After all, I made a deal with you on the front foot, and you told my mortal enemy how many guns and how many bullets I bought on the back foot, didn't you make it clear to me?

This is the first case of stepping on a line. The other is when the weapon is sold to the buyer before it has been modified and the markings have not been removed. This kind of stepping on the line is even more terrifying. It's also even more infuriating.

You must know that in a country like China, where the control of firearms is so strict that it is amazing, every gun is numbered. If these marks are not erased, the crisis will be enough to destroy the entire black market network, so this kind of stepping on the line is not done by ordinary people, and they dare not do it.

So after Lin Ze heard the leader's explanation, he roughly understood that stepping on the boundary mentioned here was the first situation. He didn't reply to this, just smiled faintly, stilted Erlang's legs and said, "No matter what, you all hide from me." Now you explain that it was because you stepped on the line and were afraid of being cut. Well, I believe in you. ”

He flicked the cigarette ash, but his dark eyes revealed a cold luster, and said lightly: "Then how do I know if you have anything else to hide from me besides these?" ”

"Brother Xiaolin, you must believe us, even if we borrow guts, we won't dare to deceive you." Cold sweat was oozing from the leader's forehead. was obviously frightened by Lin Ze's eerie and terrifying momentum.

Lin Ze ignored him, refilled a cigarette, poured another glass of wine and drained it, and said to himself: "The gun must have flowed from the black market." And this shot killed an old police officer, which indirectly led to the loss of more than one million knives. If this account is to be calculated, it must be calculated clearly. Lin Ze said and waved his hand. Scar, bring the knife. ”

Scar, who sat silently behind him, got up and pulled out a fifty-centimeter-long blade from behind him, which was extremely dazzling in the light.

Lin Ze took the blade, threw it on the glass table full of wine and fruit plates, and wrote lightly: "If you come out to mix, you have to talk about a rule." If there is no explanation for this matter, the brothers who eat together below will definitely be uncomfortable. Brothers who have been swept away recently and have no food will be even more chilled. Dahai, you are the big brother in the industry, do you think what I said is reasonable? ”

"It's reasonable—" The middle-aged man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, but his heart was flustered.

"Everyone can't get out for three meals, and a gun in your industry killed an old police officer, causing dozens of brothers below to have no food, and eight were fished in, and three died. Should I be responsible for this? Lin Ze's flat tone finally became cold.

Without waiting for the sea to reply, Lin Ze extinguished the cigarette butt and said lightly: "Scar gave you a chance, but you didn't find that person, or someone wanted to cover it up." It doesn't matter, this is your business in the first place, and you don't need to be responsible for what happened to who you sold to. But the guns you provided are now killing law enforcement officers, and because you didn't provide information in time, the knives will be restless, and there is no day to spend in peace. You have taken this responsibility on your shoulders. ”

Lin Ze glanced at the eight people coldly, and said word by word: "Don't say that the knife will bully the small with the big." You don't have to take full responsibility for this, but you can't escape it. One person left one hand, and I acted as if it had never happened. ”

He said lightly and indifferently, but the man on the other side who was accustomed to the bloody life of the knife trembled. Leave a hand? How will you mix rice after that?

"Brother Xiaolin, this matter really has nothing to do with me-" The sea was busy begging for mercy, and there was a slight cry in his tone.

"I gave you a chance!" Lin Ze suddenly got up, kicked over the coffee table in front of him, and shouted. "But you don't cherish it! Hand over the gun that sold it, and you can go right away. I can't hand it over, one person will return one hand for that person! ”

The sea has long been frightened. The expression was complicated and flustered. I want to beg for mercy but I feel that there is no room for maneuver in this matter. Regardless of whether the knife will be bullying or not, after all, it will flow out of the black market and make the whole underground world unpeaceful. When it comes to responsibility, they certainly can't escape it. It's still a sensitive time, so no one bothers them. As soon as this rumor passes, there will definitely be a lot of forces that will take them out.

Wiping a cold sweat with anxiety again, the sea gritted his teeth, and said with an open posture: "Brother Xiaolin, you should know that although I have been in this industry for more than 20 years, I can't grasp all the seller information. I can only pack a ticket with you, and no one in the gang I know has been selling that modified point 38 recently. If someone sells, it must be a seller on the other road. ”

"Who?" Lin Ze said coldly.

"Blackstone."

~~PS: About seven chapters will be updated in the next two days, which is considered to be two days of addition.