The Necromancer in American Comics

Chapter 32 The Canceled Mission
The roaring sound lasted for half a minute.

Until Yosel's questioning, are you listening, came over the phone.

Colin took the phone to his ear, scratched his ear with the other hand and replied, "Yes, of course I'm listening, and I also deeply remember your education, Master Yoser."

"So? What's the matter with calling me?"

Ke Lin asked casually, and then pushed the cart to a place that sold fruit, and asked the staff about the price.

On the other side of the phone, Yosel, who was nearly blown out by Colin's attitude, took a deep breath after swearing a few swear words, "You don't have to worry about the Ku Klux Klan anymore."

"Oh... huh?" Colin, who was dealing with it casually, paused after realizing what Josel said, and said seriously, "What's going on?"

If it wasn't for Yosel's full-spirited speech, and his emotional tone that could not sense any flaws, he almost doubted whether the Ku Klux Klan had approached the door and grabbed Yosel to lead him back.

"They're dead." Yosel replied, with a bit of fear in his voice.

"You said, the person sent by the Ku Klux Klan died?" Colin narrowed his eyes, "Who killed it?"

Even though he didn't know the exact number of people sent by the Ku Klux Klan, he was sure that it would definitely not be a small number, at least not less than the number of people the Ku Klux Klan had originally been here.

As for being able to kill so many people in this metropolis without any news being released to the public, besides the state department taking action, honestly he can't think of anyone else who can do it.

"It's Jin Bin! The underground master of this city." Yosel seemed to heave a sigh of relief after saying the frightening name, and explained: "I don't know much about it, I only know about the Ku Klux Klan. The people who were sent here last time are all dead, and the reason seems to be that the Ku Klux Klansmen didn’t say hello to Kim before they came?”

"Well, I'm actually not sure what the reason is, because there are literally hundreds of versions of gossip circulating now, but the only thing I can be sure of is that members of the Ku Klux Klan were sank into the sea last night to feed the fish."

Ke Lin listened with his mobile phone, and said with a strange expression: "So, you want to tell me that I am safe for the time being?"

The development of reality is sometimes even more bizarre than the story. If he had known that this would be the case, he would just have to wait at home honestly, and it would not be worthwhile to work hard to get out the zombie potion to save his life.

Well, of course, even if he really knew in advance, he would probably still make the same choice.

After all, it is a habit engraved in his soul to allow himself room for redemption at all times.

"No." Yosel's voice suddenly became heavy, "I want to tell you, no matter what kind of plans you have before, what kind of cards you have, it is best to leave the United States as soon as possible."

"Jin and him are also eyeing you!"

Ke Lin was stunned when he heard this, and laughed suddenly: "It seems that I have really become a piece of meat, and everyone wants to take a bite."

"Do you know why he came to me? I don't seem to have provoked him."

"Or, vent your anger?"

Colin came to the counter and lined up, ready to pay.

On the other side of the phone, Yosel said solemnly: "Maybe, I don't know the reason, but he has issued a huge reward of one million dollars to you in the entire underground world, as long as the information provided is accurate."

"So, run away as soon as possible, the enemies you are facing now are not at the same level as before!"

The checkout at the counter was very fast, and Colin, who stood motionless, did not react until he was pushed by the person behind him.

After paying the bill and dealing with Yosel, after hanging up the phone, walking on the busy street, he let out a sudden and deep breath.

"Always keep people safe!"

"Then come and see who will be the final winner!"

Lifting the bag in his hand, a smile full of fighting spirit was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

"come on!"

A loud roar attracted the attention of nearby pedestrians.

Ke Lin smiled indifferently, and headed towards the black hotel where he was temporarily staying.

……

……

At the same time, the fringe area of ​​Lower Manhattan.

Dirty and dilapidated are the only words that can describe this place.

'Formerly' FBI agents Ferdy and Myers, who were dispatched by the top to monitor the actions of the Ku Klux Klan, 'now' have nothing to do, came to this place forgotten by the mainstream society.

"Should let those gentlemen in Congress come and see this place."

The still young Fei Di looked at the conditions of the residents here, and said with a little resentment.

"Then you have to wait." Miles, who didn't want to talk about it in depth, asked after a brief answer: "Are you sure it's here? The place you mentioned may be the place where that kind of people live?"

Before coming here, he believed in Ferdi's analysis to some extent, but after arriving here, he suddenly put a question mark on it.

People who really have that ability would never live in this kind of place.

"That kind of person is just a guess, but no matter how bad he is, he should be an important participant in the tavern incident, and he can always ask for something."

Fei Di responded, and walked towards the dilapidated tube building ahead.

Thanks to Bullseye killing Sisko and his gang, they were freed from the task of monitoring the Ku Klux Klan.

And after the time was free, following the line of what was probably done by the superpower, it was easy to lock Kyle from the news from various investigations.

Miles quickly followed up two steps forward, grabbed him and said, "I think we'd better be careful, in case he is really a superpower, and he has the idea of ​​killing people to silence him, I don't think so." Thought the two of us would be stronger than the dozen or so Ku Klux Klan members."

"We should report to the superior first, and wait until we are ready..."

Being caught, Fei Di turned back to look at Miles, and interrupted annoyedly: "You are always so careful, but it will obviously waste a lot of opportunities. Look at the positions of people of your age. They are looking at you. ?”

"I have been an agent for more than 20 years, and I am only one level above me!"

Miles said solemnly: "But I'm still alive. Many front-line agents who were at the same time as me died in the mission, but I'm still alive."

After hearing this, Fei Di gritted his teeth and remained silent, while Miles also insisted on his own opinion.

Just as the atmosphere was tense, Miles' cell phone rang suddenly.

After connecting.

"Yes Yes……"

"But……"

"Ok, I see"

Miles hung up the phone with a strange expression. On the other side, Ferdy couldn't help asking: "What happened?"

"The mission has been cancelled." Miles replied.

"Cancelled?!" Fei Di opened his eyes wide, "But there are still..."

"If you don't want to suddenly get killed in a car accident and then be thrown into the ocean to those people last night, you better forget about it now."

Miles, who knew what Ferdy meant, said in a deep voice.

"Is it Jin Bin?"

Fei Di's pupils shrank, and he asked unwillingly.

Miles nodded, sighed and patted Ferdy on the shoulder, turned and left without hesitation.

Behind him, Ferdy kicked the wall hard, gritted his teeth and followed Miles.

(End of this chapter)