335. Stan's younger brother
Where supervision is lost, it is a breeding ground for corruption.
Stan is the product of this system.
His job is to fight drug dealers, and eliminate the soil that breeds drug dealers.
It was just because of the lack of the system and the lack of supervision and checks and balances of their system, these people gradually became bolder.
They use this skin on their body to be both referees and athletes.
On the one hand, crack down on drug dealers who do not listen to them and confiscate the drugs in 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, you can go for rent-seeking.
One white and one black, both of which are both, they have become the characters in this city who call the wind and rain.
Just like the massacre that day, it was a big deal to put it anywhere. But Stan didn't care because it was a small deal for him.
What really matters is his face. If he is fooled by a little person, he will not be able to stand that anger.
On that day, Stan slipped out of the office as usual, went to the cafe he must visit almost every day, sat by the window, and asked for a cup of American coffee and enjoyed the player's piano music.
Although the performer's skills are much worse, they are not as good as the songs recorded by the master in Walkman. However, they are also live performances, which is quite good.
Stan waved his arms slightly with the rhythm and immersed in the music. At the end of the song, he still remembered endlessly.
The familiar waiter stood beside him for a while. Seeing that he opened his eyes, he handed the letter in the tray up in time: "Sir, this is your letter."
Stan saw the unique logo on the letter paper that belonged to his younger brother. He casually used a large bill to send away the waiter who was happy all over the sky, and couldn't wait to open the letter.
He has a younger brother who is three years younger than him, who is also exploring in this metropolis. However, it is different from the work he does. His younger brother is a killer, an excellent killer.
Different identities determine that the two do not meet frequently, and even telephone communication is rare, and they are still using the most primitive letters to communicate.
The parents died early, and the two brothers supported each other and grew up. They were the closest people to each other, and Stan was still very concerned about his younger brother.
There is not much content in the letter. Apart from reporting safety, it is just talking about another person's affairs.
A piece of news has been circulating in the killer world that Tony Lao has launched exclusive customized services to provide customers with more considerate and satisfactory services.
The one who completed this task was the ace killer under the old Tony, known as Jack the Ripper. He was good at killing people with cold weapons, and the killing scene was extremely bloody.
Stan held the letter paper in his hand and recalled the rumors he had heard these days in his mind.
Their profession is very close to Tiaozi, and they often hear news coming from there.
There have indeed been several such cases recently, and many unlucky guys were directly dismantled.
Most of the notes to handle the case on site were vomiting, leaving a psychological shadow.
Thinking about it now, it was probably Jack the Ripper who did it.
Stan smiled and didn't take it seriously. He himself was a Tiger, and he knew about killer agents like Old Tony.
No one will buy someone who kills him, he has this confidence. If there is really a fool employer, these killer agents will not dare to take it, and they will even sell the employer and inform him.
It is not necessary for him to use a killer to get rid of his opponent. In addition to taking action himself, he can also command his subordinates, notes, and special police to get rid of any enemy in a cheaper way.
He himself actually enjoys the pleasure of killing, and killing is addicted to it.
On the roof of the tall building opposite the cafe, it was disguised as the building. Two people, one big and one small, monitored Stan drinking coffee through a telescope.
They have been following Stan for 4 days and have basically figured out the places he often goes to, and the cafe is.
Yuan Pengfei looked at it for a while, then set up the assembled rifle and aimed at Stan's chest and abdomen.
At this time, he only needs to turn on the sniper lens, make a slight adjustment, load the bullet and pull the trigger, and Stan will be terminated by a flying bullet.
But before that, he would ask the little loli for advice. He tilted his head, looked at the little loli's face and asked seriously: "Cause him now?"
At the beginning, there were six people who broke into Matida's house, one of whom was killed by her fat father before her death.
The remaining five are still there, Stan is their leader and the decision-maker.
It is easy to kill this number one enemy now, but after alerting the enemy, finding another 4 and killing them one by one will increase the difficulty and risk.
It is not uncommon to say that some guys will run away and never be with them in their entire lives.
Opportunities and risks coexist, and it depends on how the little loli decides.
Matida looked at the number one enemy who ruined his family, and her teeth were clenched and her eyes were round.
This deep hatred always reminds her of it, she wishes she could tear down these scumbags.
Weigh the pros and cons and endure some of these scumbags in one go. The best choice is to weigh the pros and cons.
But how many people in the world can watch the enemy who kills his relatives pass by, and let themselves patiently wait for the next chance to take revenge?
Madida is definitely not that kind of person.
The following days of stalking and observing have consumed most of her patience. If she hadn't had the ability, she would have been on her own.
Taking off the telescope, she looked at Yuan Pengfei and said in a very firm tone: "Uncle, I'm going to take his life now!"
"Well, you have the final say. But don't watch the next scene. Even if the sniper rifle bullets don't knock him into two pieces, the death situation will be very miserable. You have to have nightmares after watching it." Yuan Pengfei advised seriously.
Many new recruits will be frightened by the bloody scenes on the battlefield for the first time. Unlike those performed in movies and TV dramas, the bloody scenes on the battlefield are unimaginable to ordinary people.
When a rifle bullet hits a person's limbs, it is probably amputated. A heavy machine gun bullet swept over and knocks the person into two pieces, or even directly into parts. It is difficult to identify the identity.
There is no need to take the lead when hitting a person with a sniper rifle. Go aiming at the torso of the largest part to get a shot. As long as you hit it, the target will never have the possibility of survival.
The little loli seemed to not believe in evil, and might also want to witness the death of her enemy with her own eyes. Without following his advice, she set up a telescope and stared at Stan.
The good words were not accepted, and Yuan Pengfei shook his head helplessly and fiddled with the rifle in his hand.
Chapter completed!