The Necromancer in American Comics

Chapter 19 The Memory in the Corner

"There is poison in the cola!"

"I'm really sorry! Boss!!!"

"But I...but I..."

Kyle broke down in tears and knelt on the ground, blood oozing from the cracks in his clenched fists.

Colin looked down, feeling a little messy.

Coke was poisoned!
Well, this reason is good enough.

And it's like the plot in a third-rate movie.

But why?
Is it possible that there is really some kind of cosmic consciousness in the dark, so that the lives of all traversers must be turbulent?
Go to hell!

Since he came to this world, he has been living cautiously, and he can be sure that he has not provoked anyone.

And in the memory of the original owner, there is no such kind of enemy who wished him to die.

How could someone want his life all of a sudden?
He didn't understand.

But it didn't prevent him from knowing that his well-prepared plan turned upside down out of thin air.

Cursing secretly in his heart, with the mentality of being ready to use the spell bone armor to defend at any time, he walked carefully to the door of the shop.

After carefully looking around and finding no possible spy, he breathed a sigh of relief, closed the shutter door, turned on the light, and walked back to Kyle.

"Tell me, what's going on!"

"Looking at your appearance, it doesn't look like you want to kill me for taking benefits."

Ke Lin folded his hands on his chest, with cold eyes hidden in his eyes.

If the enemy hides in the dark, they might be able to cause him a lot of trouble.

But now that it has been exposed, the offense and defense have reversed.

Whether it is to find out the opponent and kill him directly, or use other methods to solve the problem, the initiative is in his hands.

"It's the strange customer I told you about yesterday, boss." Kyle smiled miserably, and said sadly: "Yesterday evening, after I went home, I saw that person again. He brought a group of people to My mother, my brother and sister were tied up as hostages, and gave me a bottle of poison, asking me to find a way to make the boss drink it, or else...or kill them..."

"But...but..."

Kyle gritted his teeth so hard that even blood oozes from the corner of his mouth.

"I know who they are. The man said his name when he hit me, Buck. I haven't seen him, but I've heard of him!"

"Even if I really do what they say, with their Ku Klux Klan behavior, I will never let my family go, let me go!"

"Run away, boss!"

"You are a good person. Although I don't know how you provoked those people, if you continue to stay in this city, you will definitely die!"

Kyle said excitedly and desperately,

Ke Lin looked down, and after a while, he said dully: "You said, it was the Ku Klux Klan who wanted to poison me!?"

The appearance of this name made many memories that he didn't pay much attention to in the past emerge in his mind.

The original parent's doubts in the car accident, when Yosel woke up from the hospital for the first time, he said that he fainted at home.

The clues between these bits and pieces are connected together in an instant, forming a complete outline.

Take a deep breath.

Originally, when he accepted the memory, he only regarded the original owner's continuous investigation of his parents' car accident as the fact that the original owner could not accept this fact. After all, the reasons for suspicion and the target of suspicion were not very tenable in his opinion.

But now, it really looks like the Ku Klux Klan killed the Blacks, and even the original owner of the investigation after the fact.

Fortunately, he thought the original owner's coma was caused by his time travel!
"Really, damn it!"

An almost uncontrollable killing intent shot out from his eyes.

As a necromancer who pursues the true meaning of death, shortly after he practiced, he noticed the abnormality of his own soul.

If a person's soul has quality, then his soul is twice that of an ordinary person.

Colin Black, Colin, both he and neither.

Although it was Colin in his previous life who dominated his thinking, even though he didn't want to admit it, it was the fact.

The Ku Klux Klan killed the Black couple, and also killed the original owner. This is the revenge of killing the father and the mother!
This hatred is irreconcilable, and there is no reason not to retaliate.

The string called reason in his mind was gradually breaking, and he looked down at Kyle who was kneeling on the ground and crying, and kicked him angrily.

"Get up! What does the big man look like crying!"

"Since your family is tied up by them, then find a way to save it, find a way to get revenge, tears can't solve any problems for you!"

"Even if you fail in the end and die, you must bite off a piece of the enemy's flesh! Instead of crying and escaping here!"

After scolding Kyle angrily, and let out some anger in his chest, he asked in a low voice: "Since you know that the people of the Ku Klux Klan arrested your family, then do you know where they will take your family?" , or, knowing where their stronghold is!"

"I've heard people say, I know they have a stronghold in the bar, but I don't know where they will take my family."

After being educated by Colin for a while, Kyle, who was a little more energetic, wiped away his tears and said with some hope.

"Just one place?"

Colin frowned, looking a little dissatisfied.

But looking at Kyle's troubled and restless face, he didn't say much, took out his mobile phone, and called Yosel.

The phone was connected after two beeps, and Yosel's voice came.

"Hey! Dude, why did you remember to call me...

Joseph!Pass me that document on the desk for me...

OK buddy, now! "

"Colin, you heard it too. I'm very busy here now. If you have nothing to do, you can wait until I get off work at night..."

"I have something to ask you!"

Colin interrupted in a deep voice.

"Uh, tell me!"

Hearing that Colin's tone was not quite right, Yosel, who was on the other side of the phone, walked to a remote place and asked.

"Do you know the Ku Klux Klan, their personnel and equipment, and the place where they usually meet, tell me!"

Ke Lin's voice could not hear any emotional fluctuations, and Yosel's eyes narrowed instantly on the other side of the phone.

"The Ku Klux Klan? What do you ask them to do?"

"Listen man, although the faces of those white supremacists make people want to shoot their heads with guns, but their energy is still not to be underestimated. If something happens to you, don't be impulsive. ..."

"It has nothing to do with those, Yosel." Colin interrupted again: "I just want to know now... Forget it, it's probably useless to ask you, that's all!"

Colin frowned and hung up the phone.

In another place, Yosel was stunned for a moment when he heard the blind tone of the phone ringing in his ear.

"Hey! Hey!"

"Colin?"

"Oh shit!"

Resentful, he put the phone into his pocket, turned around twice, and stood still abruptly.

"I'm so fucking indebted to you in my previous life!"

After stomping his feet vigorously, Yosel ran to the director's office and asked the boss for leave.

After being scolded by his immediate superior, Yosel rode on the motorcycle of the police station and hurried towards Colin's house.

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