Where oversight is lost, there is a breeding ground for corruption.

Stan is a product of this system.

His main job is to fight narcotics, crack down on drug dealers, and eliminate the breeding ground for drug dealers.

It's just that due to the lack of a system and the lack of a system of supervision and balance against them, these people slowly become bolder.

They use this skin on their bodies to be both referees and athletes.

On the one hand, crack down on drug dealers who do not listen to them and confiscate drugs from their hands.

On the other hand, they secretly hid some drugs that should have been burned and sold them through some underground channels, making a lot of money.

And with money, power rent-seeking can be carried out.

One white and one black, they became the characters of the city.

Just like the tragedy of that day, it is a big deal to put it anywhere. But Stan didn't care, because it was a small thing to him.

What really matters is his face, if he is fooled by a small person, he can't stand that anger.

On this day, Stan slipped out of the office as usual and went to the café he went to almost every day, where he sat by the window to have a cup of Americano and enjoy the piano music of the players.

Although the performer's skills are much worse, they are not at all as good as the music recorded by the master in the Walkman. But it's also a live performance, which is pretty good.

Stan waved his arms slightly to the rhythm, immersed in the music. At the end of the song, there is still a lingering aftertaste.

The familiar waiter stood next to him for a while, and when he opened his eyes, he handed over the letter in the tray in a timely manner: "Sir, this is your letter." ”

Stan saw at a glance the unique logo on the letterhead that belonged to his brother, and sent away the happy waiter with a large bill, and eagerly opened the letter.

He has a brother who is three years younger than him, and he also roams the metropolis. It's just that unlike what he does, his brother is a killer, a good killer.

The difference in identity determines that the two will not meet often, and even telephone communication is rare, and they are still communicating in the most primitive way of letters.

His parents died early, and the two brothers grew up supporting each other, and they were each other's closest people, and Stan still cared about his younger brother.

There wasn't much on the letter, except for reporting safety, it was talking about another person.

There is a news circulating in the killer world that Tony Sr. has launched an exclusive customized service to provide customers with more intimate and satisfactory services.

And the one who completed this task was the ace killer under Tony Sr., known as Jack the Ripper. He is good at killing people with cold weapons, and the killing scenes are extremely bloody.

Stan clutched the letter in his hand, recalling the rumors he had heard these days.

Their profession is very close to Tiaozi, and they often hear news from there.

Recently, there have indeed been several such cases, and many unlucky eggs have been directly disemboweled.

More than half of the notes that went to the scene to handle the case were vomited, leaving a psychological shadow.

Now that I think about it, most of it was this Jack the Ripper who did it.

Stan smiled, and didn't take it seriously. He himself is a sitting tiger, and he knows a killer intermediary like Tony Sr.

No one would buy to kill him, he had this confidence. If there is really a foolish employer, these killer intermediaries will not dare to accept it, and even sell the employer backhand and report to him.

And it is not necessary for him to use killers to get rid of opponents. In addition to doing it himself, he himself can also use a cheaper way to command his subordinates, strips, and special police officers to get rid of any enemy.

He himself actually enjoys the thrill of killing, which is addictive.

On the roof of the tall building opposite the café, the building is disguised as one, and two people, one big and one small, monitor Stan drinking coffee through binoculars.

They've been following Stan for 4 days, and they've basically figured out a few of the places he frequents, and the café is.

Yuan Pengfei looked at it for a while, put up the assembled rifle, and aimed it at Stan's chest and abdomen.

At this point, all he needs to do is turn on the sniper scope, make a slight adjustment, load the bullet and pull the trigger, and Stan will be terminated by a flying bullet.

But before that, he still has to ask for the opinion of Lori. He tilted his head, looked at Little Lori's face and asked seriously, "Will you kill him now?" ”

At the beginning, there were 6 people who broke into Matilda's house, and one of them had been killed by her dead fat father, who fought back before he died.

There are still 5 left, and Stan is their leader and decision-maker.

It's easy to take down the number one enemy now, but finding the other 4 and killing them one by one will make it more difficult and risky.

It is not uncommon to say that some guys will run away and not reach them for the rest of their lives.

Opportunities and risks coexist, it depends on how Lori decides.

Matilda looked at the number one enemy who had destroyed his family, her teeth clenched and her eyes widened.

This bitter hatred, every time she thinks of it, she can't wait to tear these scum alive.

Weighing the pros and cons and being patient to wipe out all these scum is the best choice.

But how can there be so many people in the world who can watch the enemy who killed their relatives walk in front of them, and let themselves wait patiently for the next chance to take revenge?

Matilda is certainly not that kind of person.

The past few days of monitoring and observation have consumed most of her patience, if she didn't have that ability, she would have done it herself.

Taking away the binoculars, she looked at Yuan Pengfei and said in a very firm tone: "Uncle, I'm going to take his dog's life now!" ”

"Well, you have the final say. But don't watch the next scene, even if the bullet of the sniper rifle doesn't break him in two, the death is very miserable, and you have nightmares at night. Yuan Pengfei persuaded very seriously.

Many recruits go to the battlefield for the first time and are frightened by the bloody scenes on the battlefield. is different from the film and television dramas, the bloody scenes on the battlefield are unimaginable to ordinary people.

If a rifle bullet hits a person's limbs, nine times out of ten it will be amputated. Heavy machine gun bullets swept over, breaking people in two, or even directly into parts, and it was difficult to even identify them.

There is no need to hit someone with a sniper rifle, aim at the largest part of the torso to shoot, as long as it hits, the target has no chance of survival.

Little Lori doesn't seem to believe in evil, and may want to witness the death of the enemy with her own eyes, so she didn't listen to his advice, and set up her binoculars and stared at Stan.

Good words were not accepted, and Yuan Pengfei shook his head helplessly, fiddling with the rifle gun in his hand.