Chapter 16 Ku Klux Klan

Buck is very irritable today.

As a senior member of the Ku Klux Klan, at this time of day, he is either bragging and drinking with his own people in the stronghold, or having fun with those niggers in the slums.

But today, under the order of his boss, he had to come to this shop to monitor the owner of the shop, a yellow-skinned monkey who has been hiding until now!

Damn it, why did God create two inferior races, niggers and yellow-skinned monkeys, after creating a perfect race like white people!

"gentlemen?"

The hearty voice interrupted Buck's train of thought. Looking at the black boy who approached him, a trace of disgust visible to the naked eye appeared on his face.

"What's up!"

The voice was cold and even more disgusting. Kyle frowned secretly after seeing it, but he still kept smiling and asked, "Do you have any intentions to buy? Maybe I can give you some suggestions."

"No need! I can just look at it myself!"

Under the self-bearable dislike of Kyle's complexion, Buck replied bluntly.

"But you've been watching for yourself since you came in the morning."

Kyle's slightly bent waist gradually straightened, and his voice was no longer as soft as before.

Buck narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and asked in a cold voice, "Why, you still limit how long customers can stay here?"

"Of course not, we welcome all customers who like peripheral products, but the premise is that the customers who come here are only for purchasing products and not for other purposes!"

"And you may not know that Officer Yosel and our boss in this jurisdiction are very good friends!"

Kyle stood up straight, although there was still an unmistakable smile on his face, but his voice had become tough.

He is now very sure that the man in front of him is not here to buy goods, and he has other plans for the boss and the store.

As he accepted the high salary that the boss gave him which was beyond the average level of the industry, he believed that he was obliged to solve some inconspicuous troubles for the boss.

Buck listened to the threatening words, looked at Kyle for a while, and suddenly smiled.

"You're great, kid! Your boss is lucky he hired you."

"Where's your boss, why haven't you seen him since morning?"

Buck suddenly became kind, and for some reason, it gave Kyle a chill.

Suppressing this feeling of uneasiness for a while, he responded seriously: "The boss is making models underground, what do you need from him?"

"No, just asking casually."

After hearing this, Buck's eyes flickered twice, he patted Kyle on the shoulder, turned around, and walked out of the shop.

Kyle looked at Buck's leaving back, frowned, and turned back to the counter.

"Hey! Kyle! Why hasn't the food been delivered...huh? Why are you frowning, what happened?"

Colin, who came up from the ground because he was hungry, looked at Kyle who was frowning, and couldn't help asking.

He had just promised Yosel not to let this black boy be bullied in his store, if something went wrong, it would be like stomping his face on the ground!
"Sorry boss! I forgot to order food because I was too busy just now. What do you want to eat, I will order now!"

Kyle, who was still immersed in the previous incident, heard Colin's voice, and picked up the mobile phone in the store in a panic.

"Let's not talk about the meal first." Colin shook his head and asked a little seriously: "What happened to make you look absent-minded?"

Kyle was about to order a meal, and said a little embarrassedly: "I just met a strange customer, and I was scared away by the name of Police Officer Yosel."

"Somewhat strange? Scared away?"

"Tell me in detail."

Colin, who didn't take it too seriously, became serious.

Although he believed that he had absolutely never shown any ability beyond the limits of normal people under any camera, the news that Kyle brought made him instantly vigilant.

"This guest is in the morning..."

Hearing the request from his boss, Kyle started to tell the story from the beginning, and Colin listened, his tense heart gradually eased.

According to Kyle, the so-called strange customer is probably a small gang nearby who learned that his business is hot and jealous, rather than someone who discovered his real secret.

Not to mention that Kyle has already issued a warning in the name of Yosel, as long as the other party still has a brain, they will not come here to trouble him.

After thinking about it in my heart, I was basically sure that it would not have any effect on him, then I patted Kyle on the back hard, and said happily: "Well done! It seems that I should really thank Yosel, thank him Send a capable employee to my store!"

"What do you want to eat, don't worry about the price today, just take it as a reward for you to relieve the trouble in the shop."

"Um, no boss, this is me..."

"listen to me!"

"let me see……"

After interrupting Kyle, Colin took out his mobile phone and began to rummage through several high-end takeaway shops.

……

……

At this time, the weather is about to enter autumn, and the temperature is not as hot as before.

Buck, who walked out of the surrounding shops, came to a remote tavern.

The tavern was extremely lively. Although the place was remote and it was still daytime, the sound of shouting and drinking still filled the entire tavern.

Buck greeted the bartender and familiar people while walking towards the inside of the tavern.

This is one of the Ku Klux Klan garrisons in the city.

Although the current Ku Klux Klan is far from the level at which two-thirds of the white people were party members at its peak, and it has even fallen to the point that it has to do gangster activities to survive, but after all, the family has been rich enough to stay. There are still some foundations that come down.

Inside the tavern.

Compared to the hustle and bustle of the tavern, this place seemed extremely quiet.

Buck knocked on the door with the Ku Klux Klan emblem printed on it, and after getting permission from the person inside, he pushed the door and walked in.

The purpose of entering is an extremely luxurious room.

A high-end red leather sofa, a large crystal chandelier as tall as a man...

Buck, who walked in, sat down on the opposite side of the sofa without restraint, picked up the red wine on the crystal coffee table and poured himself a glass, and looked at the opposite person wearing gold-rimmed glasses, who looked like an ordinary teacher The man complained: "Boss, if you want me to say that since that guy escaped by chance, and he is not investigating the death of his parents, just leave him alone, why do you have to let me monitor it?"

As he said that, Buck drank the red wine in one gulp very unhappy.

"stupid!"

A yell made Buck's body tremble.

"A person who has been chasing him so hard that we had to get rid of him, not only didn't continue to investigate when we failed and exposed more flaws, but he gave up completely. Do you think it's normal?"

"He's stopping the investigation now because he already knows that we killed his parents and pretended to be a car accident, plotting revenge. Otherwise, he is trying to lower our vigilance and continue to investigate after we relax."

"Although he is just a small person, even if everything is clear, it will be difficult to affect us, but I don't like to let it go when I know the trouble."

As he said that, the man with glasses raised his head, his eyes flashed coldly, "Stop monitoring, just get rid of him, Buck!"

"This time, I don't want any accidents to happen again!"

(End of this chapter)

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