Arms dealer from Hogwarts

Chapter 11 Red Black

Red John Black.

This is the name of the boss 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 will not be like those little hooligans, swearing and swearing, squatting at the entrance of the alley holding a cigarette butt.

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

The neat suit, the meticulously polished leather shoes, the whole person is well-groomed, and there is not even a trace of extra thread on the buttons of the shirt.

Reddish-brown hair pushed back, and a scrupulously groomed beard 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 under his hands, and the family under him was born because of business reasons, which is just the opposite of ordinary gangs.

In London's underground world, Red is not a big figure, and the Viper Gang is not a big gang, but Red has an advantage that other forces do not have-he is richer.

Since the Viper family has sufficient funds on hand and their own power is not too small, this is how the family can gain a stable foothold in the city of London.

Regardless of starting a family or opening a racecourse and casino, the fundamental reason is to make more money.

But even if it's for making money, Reid doesn't dare to make any money, such as D products.

The reason why the Viper family is safe and stable until now is not because of their strength, but because they have no ambitions.

Reid has a family, a wife who loves him, and a well-behaved and lovely daughter. Under such circumstances, even if Reid is killed, he would not dare to easily touch such a thing that would break him to pieces if he was not careful.

Sitting quietly in the office of the casino, Reid quietly thought about the gang's future plans. The past two years have become more and more unfavorable to the development of the family. Because of the Hungerford shooting two years ago, gun control has become increasingly difficult It's getting stricter.

What the hell should we do if we fight in the future?Is it right for each person to cut a piece of watermelon with a knife?
But if there is no show, how will I and my brothers live?

Red now faces an embarrassing situation where he wants to go ashore for nothing, but has no other way to make money.

But the current situation is very unfriendly to his small family.

clang clang...

There was a knock on the door, and Reid glanced up at the door, raised his hand and took out a pistol from the desk drawer, and hid sideways behind the desk.

"Come in."

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

"Huh..." Reid breathed a sigh of relief, put the pistol back in the drawer, and couldn't help but cursed with a smile: "When did you learn to knock on the door, Wilkel?"

poof...

The man in sunglasses named Wilkel fell headlong to the ground. In an instant, Reid's face changed drastically, and he quickly reached out to take out his gun, but before he could open the safety, a spider web flew across the air and snatched his pistol away. gone.

At the same time, a small hand pinched Red's wrist.

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

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

It was a black-haired and blue-eyed boy with a black mask, and his height should not be more than 1.4 meters. Judging from his voice and appearance, this boy would not be more than 12 years old.

The boy was none other than Jemini.

Reid didn't despise him because the other party was just a little boy. The huge force from his arm told him that the boy in front of him could easily press himself on the ground with one hand and rub repeatedly.

"Boy, you have killed the people under my command, how can I believe that you are not here to find trouble?" Reid was not too flustered.

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

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

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

Jemini spread his hands, saying it was fucking innocent.

Red looked at Jemini with great interest, and exclaimed slightly: "It's unbelievable, you look about the same age as my daughter...but you can beat my brothers."

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

"Please forgive me." Jemini sat down on the soft sofa and crossed his legs.

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

Jeremy froze for a moment: "Harry Potter."

After the words fell, 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 immediately. Although he said a name in a hurry, the other party obviously didn't believe it.

"Just kidding, my name is actually Ron Weasley."

Red smiled wryly and waved his hand: "Forget it, I'm not interested in your name at all, let's talk about the business you mentioned."

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

Red raised his eyebrows: "Seriously?"

"In terms of personality, I am indeed a serious businessman." Jemini nodded seriously: "Sell some fire sticks, shields and armor."

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 about business openly."

As he said 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: "Of course I won't disrupt the national order at will."

Although he does not have a business license, Jemini has always regarded himself as a serious businessman, so naturally he will not easily touch the bottom line of the law.

Unless you add money.

Red 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 my trip." Jemini smiled: "What I sell are some high-quality goods. tech stuff."

"Like?" Red asked.

reed——

A spider thread 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 big fat man of three hundred catties can leap flexibly between tall buildings, at least you don't need to worry about your life when you jump from 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, "If you don't believe me, I can show you it in detail."

Red nodded: "I saw it just now, this is indeed very interesting."

He still has eyesight. The spider web launcher that Jemini took out is indeed extraordinary. It is incredible that it can drag people to leap between buildings, but the specifics need to be discussed in detail.

　In fact, it wasn’t these [face-covering] that I wanted to sell at first, but as I wrote it, I found out, you can’t give me a f*cking crab, right?I hurriedly asked the editor in charge, and the editor in charge said that I couldn’t write it... I forgot about this before I started the book, and deleted a lot of rewritten ones~
　　
　
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