We live in a world filled with weapons. For a long time it was produced, accumulated, stacked in arsenals, carefully stored, assuming that mountains of machine guns and pistols would be useful during a future war. And suddenly, as in good theatrical productions, where the gun that appeared in the first act will surely shoot in the latter, in our life machine guns, pistols and grenade launchers spoke as if by themselves. Shots rattle not only in "hot" spots abroad, they are also heard in the conflict zones of our once peaceful and friendly country. Automatic queues interrupt the sleep of peaceful citizens, showing them that the showdown between gangs was the conquest of a "democratic" society.