The Necromancer in American Comics

Chapter 17 What happened to Kyle

Hearing what his boss said, Buck scratched his head, and said with some hesitation: "Uh, boss, it's easy to kill that yellow-skinned monkey. If you find a chance, you can kill it with a single shot, but will it make you feel better?" His nigger friend who was a cop..."

"idiot!"

Hearing Buck's words, the man with glasses couldn't help scolding.

"Who told you to use a gun! Didn't he go to the hospital twice not long ago! Then let him go to the hospital again this time! I don't need to teach you how to kill people?!"

The man with glasses was really angry. He knew that Buck was a little crazy, but up to this point, he could already be called dumbfounded.

Youyou sighed, looking at Buck sitting opposite him with an honest appearance of being scolded, thinking that this is his most loyal cavalry after all, he couldn't help telling him again: "Take the poison newly developed by the organization, remember, try not to mess with it." People pay attention!"

"Don't worry, boss, we promise to complete the task!"

Buck, who patted his chest in reassurance, raised his head, a cruel smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

He thought of a good way.

The man with glasses frowned when he saw it, but still waved his hand to signal Buck to go out.

In any case, Buck's ability to handle affairs is worthy of his recognition.

……

……

Blake Peripheral Store.

As dusk approached, there were no customers in the store.

After cleaning the entire shop, Kyle said goodbye to Colin.

Colin stood at the counter, looked at Kyle who was dressed, thought for a while, and told him to wait.

"Is there anything else? Boss."

Kyle looked a little puzzled.

"No, it's just that you forgot something."

Colin shook his head with a smile, and pointed to the food left by the two of them at noon on the counter.

He heard Yosel talk about his family situation before, and he was more sympathetic to Kyle's current situation.

I can't help more, but he is still willing to give these conveniences in life.

Perhaps this can also be called his kindness?
Well, it seems that even if he is in another world and has a different body, he still can't hide his kind nature!
Colin thought a little smugly.

After hearing this, Kyle bowed moved.

As a man whose family has been impoverished to a certain extent since childhood and had to work hard to survive, he would not regard such kind help as an insult to himself.

"Thank you, boss!"

Without pretending to be polite, Kyle picked up the bag containing the food and thanked him gratefully.

"I just simply don't want to waste food!"

After Ke Lin said something with a smile, he urged: "Okay, go home quickly, I have to continue to do my work, by the way, don't forget to close the shutter door for me when I leave."

Colin, who couldn't stand the atmosphere, hurried towards the basement.

As for the equipment to assist him in completing the resource acquisition plan, he has designed two blueprints according to his own needs.

Since it is not for enhancing strength, but simply needs certain specific abilities, it can be forged even with the resources he currently has stored.

According to the current progress, he will be able to obtain these two pieces of equipment by noon tomorrow at the latest.

Holding the sense of anticipation that he will soon get the first prop made by himself, he is full of energy now.

first floor.

In front of the counter, Kyle looked at the boss who walked into the ground, and the gratitude in his eyes became more real.

When he thought about it, the boss must have left in such a hurry to take care of his face.

In this regard, he can only repay the boss with a more enthusiastic work attitude.

After re-checking the hygiene of the store, he closed the shutter door according to the boss's instructions, and Kyle walked briskly towards home.

The difficult family conditions made it impossible for his family to see meat on the table for a long time.

And the food brought back this time is comparable to the Christmas meals in previous years.

Thinking of the surprise cheers of his younger brothers and sisters after he returned home, he couldn't help but quicken his pace a little.

……

Every place has its bright spots and its dirty spots, and the metropolis of New York is no exception.

Compared with the prosperity of the central area, the place where Kyle lives is not even up to the average residence in the 50s.

After walking through various messy streets, Kyle stopped in front of a dirty and cracked tube building.

"Why is there a car parked here?"

Looking at the Land Rover parked on the concrete floor in front of the building, Kyle was a little puzzled.

People who live here are basically poor to a certain extent, not to mention cars, even families with bicycles are considered "rich households", and very few outsiders come here.

Forget it, it has nothing to do with me anyway.

Kyle shook his head and stopped thinking about it. Compared to a car parked in front of the building, he cared more about the smiling faces of his younger siblings when they saw him bring back the delicious food.

With a smile on his face, he took out the key and opened the door.

But after entering the house.

The happy mood is like being blown by the cold wind of Jiuyou, and it freezes instantly.

"We meet again, boy!"

Buck stood in the living room, looked at Kyle who walked in, and grinned.

In the house, besides Buck, there were six strong white men.

With knives and guns in their hands, they were sizing up Kyle with malicious eyes.

Kyle swallowed his saliva forcefully, looked at his mother and younger siblings who were tied to the ground and stuffed in their mouths, and tremblingly begged: "Sir, if you feel angry because of what happened in the morning, I apologize to you, Whether you beat me or scold me, I will accept it, but please..."

"Let your family go, right?"

Before Kyle could finish speaking, Buck sneered and opened his mouth.

He strode forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed Kyle's hair and pulled it upwards, grinning grinningly and roaring, "Who do you think you are? But a mere nigger is qualified to beg like Lord Buck?"

Buck, who was cursing angrily, pulled Kyle to the ground hard with his wrist, and he was punched and kicked when he went up.

The onlookers cheered loudly and whistled, which made Buck fight even more vigorously.

Kyle curled up and endured all this silently.

He hopes to exchange his pain for these people to leave, but many times, things will only develop in the worst direction.

"Pooh!"

Spitting on Kyle, Buck beat him for a while, ignoring the guys around him who were teasing him that he was dying, kicked Kyle who was curled up on the ground with a little panting, and said, "Don't pretend to be dead, boy, If you want us to let you and your family go, yes, you just need to do one thing for me!"

"I assure you, after the event, not only will I not come to trouble you, but I will give you a sum of money as a benefit!"

Buck bent over, his tone full of indescribable bewitchment.

Kyle looked up after hearing this, gritted his teeth and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"It's very simple!" Seeing Kyle's promise, Buck smiled, and took out a glass bottle from his pocket, "As long as you find a way to make your boss drink what's inside, our deal..."

"Woooo!"

Kyle's mother, who was tied up, suddenly shook her head frantically, and a caretaker next to her kicked her up and scolded angrily, "Be honest with me, bitch!"

Kyle clenched his fists subconsciously when he saw it. Buck noticed that he waved his hand to signal the other party to stop beating. After stuffing the medicine bottle into Kyle's hands with red eyes, he joked in his ear: "Smart boy, I know you should be able to guess what this is, do you really want to hit me, or even kill me?"

"But unfortunately you can't do it, you can only choose to kill your boss in exchange for your family, or, tell the police, let your family be sunk in the sea."

"I hope to see the news I want to see before tomorrow evening."

"Don't let me down, boy!"

"Let's go, guys!"

Buck stood up and greeted him with a big smile. The other people in the room laughed and took out the sacks they had prepared earlier. After turning the man over with medicine, he quickly stuffed him into the sack and took him out of the dilapidated room.

Kyle looked at Buck and others who disappeared in a blink of an eye, endured the pain, picked up the food bag that fell on the ground, and looked at the medicine bottle that was stuffed into his hand, struggling gradually.

(End of this chapter)