Hogwarts Wizard of the Deep

Chapter 183 Murder

Lendl's face remained unchanged, he took off his sneakers, opened the shoe cabinet, and took out a Beretta M9 pistol from it. This is one of the American standard equipment after 85 years, which appeared in this gangster The home also indirectly represents his energy.

click!

"Mr. Rendell, I don't have any malice at all. If you want, you can shoot me to death now!" Linde had already heard the sound of the pistol being loaded. His face remained unchanged, and he was still sitting on the sofa facing the door. Rendell said.

"Do you know how stupid it is to break into a gangster's house?" Rendell walked to the living room with a gun in hand, stood behind the sofa and looked down at the bald man sitting on the sofa coldly.

"I just want to prove that I have a little ability to help you." Linde said,
At this time, the two people who were still chatting happily on the street started another communication here again in a strange way.

Rendell was a little surprised. Judging from Linde's words, he knew he had a gun in his hand, but he still didn't show any fear, but sat here calmly.

Rendell put away his gun, walked past Linde, and sat on a side sofa.

"Who gave you my information?" Rendell said coldly.

"No one gave you my information, it was just a follow-up." Linde said.

"Stalking? Are you kidding me? Follow me!" Rendell was extremely confident in his anti-detection ability. There were eight hundred people who followed him from before to now, and most of them are now in the Thames River.

"I have my own way." Linde said, "I know it's rude, but only in this way I think you will be willing to have a serious communication with me, a 13-year-old brat."

"Why do you care so much about this pagan thing?" Rendell asked.

"I suspect that this church has a lot to do with the disappearance of my family." Linde looked at Rendell's face. He knew that Rendell did not believe him now, but was very wary of him.

"You don't have to think too much, I'm not interested in gangsters at all." Linde added, but Rendell was only dubious.

"Then you can hand over this matter to me. If I can find out, you may not be able to; if I can't, you must not be able to." Rendell had a smile on his face, trying to drive away Linde.

"This is the problem. You think I don't have the corresponding "capabilities", but I think we can achieve perfect complementarity in this matter. You have gangs and powerful thermal weapons, and I also have strong single combat capabilities. , and under special circumstances, my combat ability can rise to a certain level." Linde said slowly.

"Hey, a twelve or thirteen-year-old kid, talking about things like fighting and abilities." Lendell laughed. "I'll just ask you the simplest question, have you ever killed someone?"

"Forehead……"

This is really not the case, both Quirrell and Lockhart are simply fighting. Quirrell's words are considered to be killed, but not completely killed.So what should I say, half-killed?

Rendell also saw the embarrassment on Linde's face at this time, and smiled proudly, "Go home, kid, gangsters, fighting, etc., are not as simple as you read in the comics."

"I'm not afraid if you have a gun in your hand. I don't really care if you ask me if I have killed someone or something."

Now it was Rendell's turn to be silent. Linde was right. In his memory, except for those cronies who had been with him for a long time, no one could remain so calm at the point of a gun.

"Good!" Rendell said suddenly.

He was caught off guard. Linde originally planned to use some unconventional means to conquer him, but he didn't expect that Rendell would just say that.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Linde, "What's the matter, I suddenly agreed to you, and now I feel uneasy again?"

Linde shook his head, "I just can't wait!"

Rendell nodded, took out his phone and dialed the number just now again, "Bring that guy with you when you come, and deal with him first."

"Okay, boss."

After finishing speaking, Rendell picked up the pistol and said to Linde, "Do you want to go home now and tell your parents that you are going to fight the gang?"

Linde looked at him as if he was mentally retarded. "...There is no need for that, I'm just curious how long I have to wait."

"Ten minutes will be enough." Rendell said, and then he walked upstairs on his own. He wanted to change his outfit, otherwise it would be inconvenient to move.

Linde continued to lie on the sofa, glanced at the crow on the branch outside the window, walked over to open the window, and said to Andersen on the branch, "It was supposed to give you a vacation, but now it seems that we have something to do gone."

Andersen nodded and didn't say anything. He could understand how much Linde attached importance to this matter.

Not long after, Rendell walked down. He had already changed into a suit and windbreaker. Those who didn't know him would never think that this guy was a gangster.

At the same time, a family red Santana drove in.

The car parked in the yard with a gurgle, and three people came out of it. They came to the door and knocked on the door twice.

Rendell opened the door, and the leading man walked in. He had a greasy hair combed, some wrinkles around his eyes, a thin body, and looked very shrewd.

"Boss, everyone has brought them here." He pointed to the small car behind, "That guy is here too."

Rendell nodded, "Let's go!" He said hello to Linde, "Come here, kid."

Linde followed, and the man also saw Linde, he was a little puzzled, "Boss, this is..."

"An interesting kid." Rendell smiled helplessly.

"Okay." The man nodded, and then got into the car.

Linde also followed behind them, sitting in the back of the car by the window.

The man started the car, "Boss, where are we going?"

"Go to the club first," Rendell said.

The man nodded, and then started the car. In the car, he introduced to Rendell, "This is Corso, the former SRR."

The man sitting in the middle of the rear seat waved to Lundell's gaze in the rearview mirror, "Hello boss, my name is Kurt Corso, and I served the royal family at SRR."

Because he was leaning next to Linde, Linde could feel the muscles under his clothes.

As for this SRR, Linde also has some impressions. The special reconnaissance force under the British Army is one of the more famous special forces in the UK.

"The other is Mele Leighton, a private detective who used to work with him a lot, and he's also one of his own. Both of them worked hard to catch that guy this time."

"Is it difficult?" Rendell asked curiously.

"Yeah!" The man nodded. At this time, the car had already slowly driven out of Crescent Flower Street. "Since we have established the rules here, there are indeed two reasons why he dared to come here."

After walking out of Crescent Flower Street, Linde watched the changes in the scenery outside the window while listening to their discussion.

After leaving Crescent Flower Street, it is the commercial area.
Linde had always thought that this guy named Rendell was just a small cadre or something, but he didn't expect this man to call him the boss directly.

However, the man didn't feel very respectful and trembling during the conversation with Lendell, which was quite in line with Linde's previous image of Lendell, and Lendell didn't have any hostility on him.

The vehicle slowly stopped under a boxing club. This is a small building with three floors. The LED sign of the club is hung on the top floor. "Shark Boxing Club" looks at the exterior decoration of the small building. This small building should all belong to boxing club.

"He hid it very deeply, and we didn't find out until the end that this guy is a chemistry teacher in a college." The man continued.He drove the car into the alley, opened the door and walked down, and Linde got out of the car too.

The man walked back, and he frequently cast doubtful glances at Linde, but he still didn't say anything.

"Come with me, don't look around," Leonard said to him.

"Does this have anything to do with our investigation?" Lind asked.

"Don't worry!" Rendell said, and then led Linde to open the back door of the club in the alley.Linde also walked in.

"Hey! Ha!"

Shouts continued to come from some cabins. Looking through the glass, there were many big men doing bench presses, deadlifts, etc. Obviously, the first floor was a gym-like arrangement.

"Mr. Rendell!" Successive people greeted Rendell through the glass.Rendell smiled at them, too.

"Are they all your gang members?" Linde asked suspiciously.

"No, they are customers here. This is one of our industries. They are just customers. Most people here don't know that I am a gangster. They only know that I am the boss here."

"The old man knew you were a gangster because his son was a policeman?" Linde was a little puzzled.

Rendell nodded.

"It's interesting, the police know you are a gangster, but you are still safe and sound, even you are going to help them now."

"They are all neighbors. And although what we did was not publicized, we did not do anything evil. After we came out, the law and order in the entire Surrey County has improved a lot." Rendell said in a low voice, his face With a little pride.

Linde nodded and said nothing more.At this time, Linde also followed them to the basement. The basement was surrounded by iron walls, like an iron box buried in the ground.

Meanwhile, the man in the back has SRR Corso and private eye Merleighton.Together they pushed a large box to the basement.

The basement door was about ten centimeters thick, and it looked like a cold storage door.The SRR man closed the door with one hand, and then buckled several locks.

It was obviously not the first time Merleton had cooperated with these gangsters, nor was it the first time he had come here. He looked on with his usual expression.

Linde twitched his nose, but at this moment his ears could not hear anything.Usually no matter where he is, he can hear the ubiquitous sound of water flowing.

"It's been sound-proofed, and it has a strong smell of blood." Linde muttered softly.

Rendell looked at him in surprise, he didn't expect him to notice this.

The man opened the iron box and pulled out a twisted man from it.

"Boss, it's him!" the man said to Rendell.

Suddenly, Linde saw Rendell draw a pistol at him, and then... turned the gun around, pointing the butt at him.

"Kill him to prove your ability," Rendell said.

"Kill him?" Linde smiled and took the pistol. "Of course, but you have to tell me why and what he did? If it's just your gang fight or something, I won't get blood on my hands."

Rendell said, "Cass, explain to him what this guy did."

This was the first time Linde heard the man's name, Cass.He kicked the terrified man lying on the ground and said, "This guy, after the boss banned drug trafficking in Surrey, he still dares to do it."

"Breaking Bad?" Linde was a little surprised. He heard Cass say that he was a college chemistry teacher in the car before.

Cass continued to explain that Linde understood what was going on with this guy after listening for a while.

He is a poor chemistry teacher. Because of family embarrassment and the fact that he was dying of illness, he decided to sell du to leave enough money for his family.

"What Breaking Bad?" Cass glanced at Linde suspiciously, and then kicked the guy several times, "You guy sees his students secretly sucking his own powder in his class, and his heart You must be very proud!"

Rendell looked at Linde, "You know du..."

"boom!"

The bullet hit the man's head, and Cass, who was kicking him, jumped in fright. "There is no need to explain too much. If it is to kill a drug dealer, there is no problem at all."

"You are so ruthless!" Cass murmured, and then looked at Rendell, "Boss, what is the origin of this kid?"

Everyone, including Rendell, was amazed. They didn't expect the immature little guy in front of him to be so kind.He took the gun that Linde handed over blankly, and then said, "Yes, if you have the guts."

"You guys are so powerful here!" Linde looked at Rendell with a half-smile, "Just take me to the commercial district, and then pick someone out to let an ordinary 13-year-old kid Kill him. There are so many things involved behind this, but you don't seem to care."

Rendell chuckled, "I walk straight and sit upright. Although I am a gangster, I have never done anything to oppress the people. The gambling, boxing, and womanizing industries I run are all things you want. "

Cass on the side also echoed, "Indeed, since the boss took power, more boxers and prostitutes have come here spontaneously! Because we won't squeeze them either."

Rendell sighed, "They are all hard-working people, let's go!"

After speaking, Rendell led Linde outside, and Corso also ran over to open the door.

Linde suddenly felt that maybe Rendell was willing to help him, and he was not persuaded by what he said about "cooperation" to act with him.It was just because Linde said at the time, "This church has a lot to do with the disappearance of my family."

(End of this chapter)