Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

Red John Black.

This is the name of the head of the Viper family. Although the surname is Black, this Black has nothing to do with Sirius Black. In the UK, there are many random surnames like Black.

As the boss of a family, Reid is naturally not like those little ruffians, swearing swearing in his mouth, squatting at the mouth of the alley with a cigarette butt in his mouth.

On the contrary, Reid has always been very self-disciplined. If he does not consider his family eldest status, then from the perspective of appearance alone, he is more like a successful businessman, a celebrity or something.

The neat suit and the meticulously polished leather shoes were neatly packed, and there was not even a trace of extra thread on the buttons of the shirt.

He has reddish-brown hair behind his head, and a meticulously groomed whisker around his chin.

He can't be regarded as a complete family boss, but more of a businessman.

Reid runs a racetrack and a casino, and his family was born for business reasons, which is the opposite of ordinary gangs.

In the underground world of London, Reid is not a big figure, and the Vipers are not a big gang, but Reid has an advantage that other forces don't have - he is relatively rich.

Since the Viper family has sufficient funds on hand and its own power is not too small, this allows the family to have a stable foothold in the city of London.

Whether it is starting a family or opening a racecourse casino, the fundamental reason is to make more money.

But even if it is to make money, Reid does not dare to make any money, such as D-grade.

The reason why the Viper family has been stable until now is not because of its strength, but because of its lack of ambition.

Reid has a family, a wife who loves him, and a cute and cute daughter. In this case, even if Reid is killed, he would not dare to touch such a thing that would shatter him if he was not careful.

Sitting quietly in the casino office, Reid quietly pondered the gang's future plans. In the past two years, the world has become more and more unfavorable for the family's development. Because of the Hungerford shootings in the past two years, gun management has become more and more difficult. getting stricter.

What do you do when you get into a fight in the future? Can one slice a piece of watermelon with a knife?

But if you don't start, how will you and your brothers live?

Reid is now faced with an embarrassing situation. He wants to wash his hands and go ashore, but there is no other way to make money.

But the current form is very unfriendly to a family like him.

clang clang...

There was a knock on the door, Red looked up and glanced in the direction of the door, raised his hand and took out a pistol from the drawer of the desk, and hid behind the desk sideways.

"Come in."

The door opened, and a man with sunglasses stood expressionlessly at the door.

"Huh..." Red breathed a sigh of relief, put the pistol back in the drawer, and couldn't help laughing and scolding: "When the fuck did you learn to knock on doors, Wickel?"

poof...

The man in sunglasses named Wicker fell to the ground. In an instant, Reid's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly reached for the gun, but before he opened the insurance, a spider silk flew from the air and grabbed his pistol directly. gone.

At the same time, a small hand was pinched on Reid's wrist.

"Please remain calm, sir, I am not here for trouble."

The gentle voice sounded, Red raised his head, and then he could see the figure in front of him clearly.

It was a black-haired, blue-eyed boy with a black mask. He should be no more than 1.4 meters tall. Judging from his voice and appearance, this boy would not be more than twelve years old.

The boy is Jemini.

Reid did not despise him because he was just a little boy. The giant force on his arm told him that the boy in front of him could easily press himself on the ground with one hand and rub it repeatedly.

"Boy, you've already fucked up the people under my hands, how can I believe you're not here to find trouble?" Red wasn't too flustered.

After all, he came from a family. In the early years, he also participated in firefighting. At that time, everyone used guns. Step by step, Reid's psychological quality has always been stable.

"You may not believe it, I just want to talk to you about business." Jemini smiled gently, let go of Red's arm, took a step back, and kept a polite and friendly distance.

"But your subordinates don't seem to believe my words, and their self-cultivation is not very good, so I just moved a little. When doing business, I always have to show my capital in front of customers."

Jemini spread his hands, but what he said was innocent.

Reid looked at Jemini with interest and exclaimed slightly: "It's incredible, you seem to be about the same age as my daughter... but you can beat my brothers."

With that said, Reid calmly walked to the door and glanced around like in the corridor: "Sure enough, none of them fell, Good boy..."

"Excuse me." Jemini sat down on the soft sofa and cocked Erlang's legs.

Sitting on the sofa opposite Jemini, Red rested his chin on his hands: "Red Black."

Jeremy was stunned for a moment: "Harry Potter."

The voice fell, and the two looked at each other and smiled awkwardly.

Reid's sudden opening made Jemini stunned for a second, and he couldn't think of an answer right away. Although he hurriedly said a name, the other party obviously didn't believe it.

"Just kidding, my name is Ron Weasley."

Reid waved his hand with a wry smile: "Forget it, I'm not interested in your name at all, let's talk about the business you're talking about."

"Then, please allow me to introduce myself." Jemini nodded politely: "I'm a businessman."

Reid raised his eyebrows: "Seriously?"

"In terms of personality, I am indeed a serious businessman." Jemini nodded seriously: "Selling some fire sticks, shields, armors, etc."

The two looked at each other and fell silent again.

"Well, I won't ask those meaningless questions. For people like us, it doesn't matter whether you are a serious businessman or not, let's talk business honestly."

Saying that, Reid looked at Jemini seriously: "What kind of goods do you have there."

"Hot weapons... Of course I won't sell them to you." Jemini spread his hands: "I naturally won't arbitrarily disrupt the national order."

Although he does not have a business license, Jemini has always claimed to be a serious businessman, and naturally he will not easily touch the bottom line of the law.

Unless you add money.

Reid shook his head in disappointment: "If it's a cold weapon, you don't need to say it."

"If you want, I can get some knives, guns, sticks, etc., but of course this kind of thing is not worth a special trip for me." Jemini smiled: "I sell some high-end products. tech stuff."

"Like?" Red asked.

reed——

A spider silk shot out, stuck to the vase in the corner, and was dragged back by Jemini with the vase.

"For example, this spider web launcher, with this thing, even a 300-pound fat man can flexibly leap between tall buildings, at least you don't need to worry about life safety when you jump off a building."

"Spider silk is cold-resistant, fire-resistant, and non-conductive. It will degrade naturally after 24 hours, so there is no need to worry about environmental pollution."

Jemini smiled and said, "I can show you in detail if you don't believe me."

Reid nodded: "I just saw it, it's really interesting."

He still has vision. The spider web launcher that Jemini took out is indeed unusual. It is incredible to be able to drag people to leap between buildings, but the specifics will have to be discussed in detail.