Fine wine, cigarettes, weapons!
Stanley cleared away the mess on the table and found a lighter among it.
He sat beneath the parasol. The weather had grown a little hot, and meteorologists said this summer was unusually abnormal as well.
According to people's understanding of summer in the past, the hottest time of the year should arrive between August and September. Before then, it shouldn't be too hot.
But now, it was already starting to get a little warm. Apparently, it had even broken some record for the hottest early-summer temperatures in the past fifty years!
Why the past fifty years? Because there had only been records for fifty years since record-keeping began! He lit a cigarette and smiled as he watched the world beyond the parasol.
Simply dressed girls were enjoying their youth in the swimming pool. Most of them were only around twenty, and some looked barely eighteen or nineteen.
To these young girls, a man like Stanley was the coolest kind of man!
He had money.
That was important.
More importantly, he was dangerous, because he was an underground arms dealer.
That made many girls feel that "playing" with Stanley was cool, and gave them something to talk about!
He didn't even need to spend much money. He only had to throw a party from time to time and let the girls who had already joined bring some fresh girls along!
Young, pretty, fresh girls appeared here in an endless stream.
They might not lose anything. At least, these girls had nothing to lose, and they weren't afraid of losing it.
"The Green Brothers are here..."
A man carrying a handgun walked over to Stanley's side and said quietly.
There was really no need to walk around this large house carrying weapons, but their presence clearly served