Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

"How much?"

Red asked in a dry voice, he wanted this thing too much.

The GH-325 is 50,000 in the arms store and 100,000 here at Jemini.

If the negative effects of itself can be eliminated, the weapon store cannot give it such a cheap price. After all, it is something that brings people back to life.

Red bought three of them for a total of £300,000 and paid for them before delivery.

So far, Jemini's £60,000 deposit has become 210,000.

Seeing Redman solemnly holding the three potions in his arms, Jemini's eyes were a little weird: "To be honest, the effect of this thing sounds a bit incredible, are you not afraid that I will lie to you?"

"We all know one thing." Reid said seriously: "As long as you want, you can kill me at any time, or force a confession from me, and squeeze out all my wealth."

"But you didn't do it, maybe because you were too young and your heart wasn't cruel enough, maybe because you were very principled."

Reid explained: "But one thing, you are definitely not willing to give up future long-term cooperation because of this money, and as a family boss, I can provide you with a lot of help, after all, at your eleven or twelve years old, many It shouldn't be convenient for you to come forward in person, otherwise you wouldn't take such a long and hard time to find out about my brothers."

Talking with smart people is always so comfortable.

You don't need to talk about benevolence and morality that cost nothing, you just need to abide by your own principles.

Just need to recognize two things - how is this good for me? And what's so bad about me?

Most of the time when doing things, you only need to recognize these two points. That kind of benevolence, righteousness and morality, when you come to make money, he talks to you about ideals, asks you to work overtime for free and says that this is a blessing, and you stay away from him. Far away is fine.

This kind of person has always been the most unrighteous and the most immoral!

"Good deal, sir." Jemini held out his hand.

"Happy Trading."

The big hand held the small hand and shook it vigorously.

"How can I contact you if I need it later?" Red asked.

"If you can trust me, please give me your home address, and one of my employees will come to you tomorrow. You need to worry about the daily food and lodging issues." Jemini smiled gently.

Red thought about it, and gave Jemini the address.

He wasn't too worried. Once his home was in a high-end community, security was very reliable, and the Viper only cared about his own acre of land, and basically had no enemies.

Then there is Jemini's skill, and the group of people under his own hands can't stop him. If he is really eyeing him, there is no need to go to great lengths to trouble his family.

At least from the current contact situation, this is a very easy-going teenager, and it is not so difficult to contact.

And depending on his age, he might have the opportunity to invite him to his home as a guest in the future.

But what made him a little puzzled was why his employees had to come to the door in person and provide them with food and accommodation?

This puzzlement did not last long, and soon, he understood.

The next day…

The turmoil last night was suppressed by Reid early in the morning. It is strictly forbidden for his subordinates to discuss the matter. After chatting with a group of cadres of the family for a while, Reid drove the car back home.

He planned to spend the past two days with his family. What happened last night made him feel a little unreal. If it weren't for the two big boxes and the three potions in his arms, Reid even wondered if he had a nightmare.

"What's the matter, honey, you don't seem to be in very good spirits."

His wife, Sally, was keenly aware of Reid's emotions, and asked while making lunch.

Reid had put on loose pajamas at this time, and pinched his temples when he heard the words: "I experienced some things last night,

It still feels a little weird, I don't know what to say, and if I tell you the truth, you'll think I'm crazy. "

"You married me without your identity, and you told me that you were a family boss after you got married. I didn't even think you were crazy. To tell the truth, at that time, I felt more like I was crazy."

Sally smiled and shrugged nonchalantly. Red didn't want to say it, so she wouldn't ask more. The couple has been married for many years, and there is still a tacit understanding.

"No, things are different this time." Reid smiled bitterly: "I feel like my worldview has been turned upside down. Would you believe that an eleven-year-old boy alone has overturned all the subordinates in my field?"

Sally hesitated for a few seconds: "I know a good doctor."

"I knew you didn't believe it."

"Dad!!!"

The excited screams of her daughter Salina came, and Red looked at the sound, and her precious daughter rushed into the house with a black owl in her arms.

Red was just about to say something when his eyes suddenly caught sight of the owl's claws, which was holding an envelope.

"Look, this owl just squatted at the door. You may not believe it when you say it. It's here to deliver a letter. Look, there's a letter on it. It's for you."

Salina's beautiful little face was full of excitement, as if she had discovered something incredible.

"Hmm? Owls deliver letters? Sounds interesting, is it your new prank?" Sally flipped over the cake in the pan and said with a smile, "I suggest you let it go baby, owls are not cats, they are eagle."

"No, it's not a prank, give it to me Salina..."

Reid reached out and took the owl from his daughter's arms. The owl blinked and looked at Reid with a coo.

On the back of the envelope was the address of Red's house, and the addressee said 'Red Black', and when the envelope was opened, there was a note.

'It's called Abene,

Please also take care of its accommodation,

I'll be in London until September,

The address is Charing Cross Road, The Leaky Cauldron

After September the address is: Hogwarts

Don't think about coming to me, you can't find it either,

Give it the letter and it will find me.

PS: It is a very arrogant bird. If you want to please it, I heard that the dead mouse is its favorite.

- Jemini Fox'

Reid looked at the note in his hand with a look of disbelief.

"What an amazing person..."

"Jemini Fox? Who is that?" Daughter Salina asked curiously with her head stretched.

"A very scary...strange...unbelievable person, right?" Reid changed two adjectives in succession, and he felt that it was inappropriate.

"Well, our family will have more new members in the future, pay attention to Sarina, be careful not to be pecked by it."

Noticing her daughter's teasing Abeni, Reid hurriedly said.

"Wait." Sally pinched her waist and glared at her husband: "Why do you suddenly want to raise a large bird of prey at home?"

Reid spread his hands, his face full of helplessness, it seemed that he needed a good explanation from beginning to end.