The Necromancer in American Comics

Chapter 36 The Captured Yosel
early morning.

Yosel's apartment in lower Manhattan.

Today is Saturday, a rest day, and the weather outside is also very nice.

According to his usual habits, he should get up at this time and turn on the old-fashioned record player at home to play his favorite classical music.

Then, lie lazily on the bed and enjoy the rare leisure that can only be enjoyed once a week.

After spending the whole morning like this, before going to Colin's house for a meal, the two of them were looking for a place to have a good time, and the day passed happily.

This is their old life.

And since Ke Lin entered the hospital, this kind of life has completely become a thing of the past.

And it won't happen again in the foreseeable future.

A little annoyed, he turned the record on.

The music that usually relaxes him can only make him feel anxious now.

He looked up at the clock placed on the living room.

He silently calculated how long it would take before he could make a phone call to inquire about his safety.

After a long time, he sighed.

He really would rather stay with that bastard Colin and suffer the danger than stay at home alone, unable to do anything.

It made him feel like a piece of shit.

ding dong...

The doorbell sounded at this moment.

Yosel cheered up, walked to the bed, fastened the gun under the pillow behind his waist, and asked loudly.

He wasn't usually so on guard.

But with so many things happening during this period, he had to be more vigilant.

No one answered at the door, as if the doorbell was an illusion.

Just when Yosel reached out to touch his waist, ready to draw his gun.

In the next second, the wooden door was kicked open.

Afterwards, dozens of elite personnel wearing body armor and holding rifles surrounded him.

Seeing this posture, Yosel carefully put the pistol on the ground and raised his hands.

When the elite personnel around him saw it, they also unceremoniously kicked him to the ground, and handcuffed him behind his back.

Yosel didn't resist and let the other party play around.

Perhaps it was because he had already prepared for this in his heart, and now he was in an unexpectedly calm mood.

Seeing the guarded personnel rummaging through his house, he calmly said, "No need to search, I want to know where that bastard is now even more than you."

No one in the house answered.

An action team that has fully entered the battle state is comparable to the world's most elite special forces.

And before they are sure of their own safety, they will never change their purpose just because of a few words from others.

outside the house.

Bullseye walked in with a toothpick in his mouth.

Looking at Yosel who was kneeling on the ground calmly with a gun pointed at his head, he thought thoughtfully, "You knew we would come?"

"There are some. After my brother did those things, I knew that someone would come to me sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to be so soon."

Saying that, Yosel asked again: "Who are you? The Ku Klux Klan? People from Jin Bin? Or, the FBI?"

"Oh, you will know." Bullseye didn't answer, looked at Yosel with interest and asked: "You still call him brother, I thought you would immediately accuse us that you didn't know him at all."

"Is it useful?" Yosel raised his head, looked at Bullseye and said, "If it is useful, I can tell you that right now."

"Haha! It's completely useless!" Bullseye laughed twice, then turned his head and asked the human who was searching in the room, "Do you have any clues about the target?"

"Unfortunately, no, there are only traces of one person's life here."

The team member who searched the room thoroughly answered.

Speaking of them, they are also a little regretful.

After all, before coming here, Bullseye had already said that this operation is likely to encounter a superpower who is so powerful that he is not afraid of bullets.

They have also increased their vigilance by 12 points, and are mentally prepared to deal with such a legendary character with excitement and nervousness.

But the result was somewhat disappointing.

"That's really a pity..." Bullseye also said something regretful, but in an instant, looking at Yosel, he smiled cruelly: "But I think our friends should be able to help us achieve our wishes, yes Bar?"

The eyes of the whole room turned to Yosel.

Yosel clenched his teeth and did not speak.

Bullseye smiled after seeing it, "Don't say it, it doesn't matter, we have enough time to ask slowly, now, close the team!"

Give an order, and in less than 30 seconds, everyone disappeared from the house and got into the car outside.

After looking at more people hidden in the vehicle, as well as many big killers including anti-material sniper rifles and rocket launchers, Yosel instantly felt chilled to the bottom.

If he had hoped that Colin could rescue him before, but now, he has given up this expectation.

The long convoy drove smoothly all the way to the inside of the building belonging to Jinbin.

Yosel, whose eyes were not covered by anyone along the way, also knew which force was holding him.

When he was taken to one interrogation room, he looked at Kyle who was locked in another room, and his lips moved.

"He told you?"

"Of course, otherwise how do you think we know that your brother did those things."

Bullseye, who was leading the way, paused, and replied with a smile.

Yosel moved after hearing this, and when he entered the interrogation room, he suddenly said: "I can tell you everything I know, and I can even help you lead him to the place you want, but I There is also one condition!"

Bullseye, who just picked up the torture tool and wanted to introduce it, was stunned for a moment, looked at Yosel, and said in amazement: "It's really interesting, I thought I was looking at you. Anyway, let me entertain you for a while. I would say, I didn't expect you to make such a choice."

"Can you tell me what you think? I'm really curious."

Bullseye played with the instrument of torture in his hand, Yosel looked up, and said in a flat tone, "It's nothing special, I just feel that I have done enough for him, and I don't want to die for him."

"Well, it's really a simple reason for not wanting to die."

Bullseye circled around the room twice and suddenly asked, "Tell me about your conditions?"

"Let me go free afterwards, and even let me listen to you in the future."

"It's that simple? You can consider adding something." Bullseye persuaded.

"I just want to live!"

Joseph raised his head and paused every word.

Bullseye looked at Yosel's eyes that didn't evade in the slightest, and suddenly smiled and said, "I really have a strong desire to survive, and now I kind of believe what you said."

"Then, tell me, the source of his ability, the strength of his ability, and how to contact him."

"As long as your information satisfies me, I assure you, I will never kill you!"

(End of this chapter)