The Necromancer in American Comics

Chapter 7 John
Yosel felt a surge of anger rushing straight to his forehead.

He really doesn't understand what's going on in Colin's head now.

Make it yourself, and sell it as a boutique!

He has no idea how his own craftsmanship is?

"I hope that one day you won't have to come to my house to eat!" Yosel stared into Colin's eyes.

"Um, I don't think so." Colin replied with a smile.

Seeing Colin who didn't want to reflect at all even though he said so, Yosel gave up completely, stopped persuading him, and began to think carefully about who among the people he knew was suitable for Colin's request.

He also thought about simply letting go and letting this guy suffer a lot.

But he couldn't bear to think that if he didn't watch it himself, this guy who he couldn't understand now might lose his fortune.

The money that Colin spends now is all the life savings left to him by his wonderful Black couple. Even for their sake, he has to look at this bastard who is gradually becoming a jerk.

"John, what do you think about finding him?"

"Even if he doesn't have this channel, but in his capacity, it should be very easy to find someone who understands this."

After thinking carefully for a while, Yosel said a name.

Colin thought for a moment, then said hesitantly, "You mean John Wendell?"

John Wendell, a typical white American youth, was a good friend of him and Josel when they were in school. However, after the senior year, the other party changed schools, and the relationship between the two parties faded a lot. From memory, both parties went to school. The first meeting seemed to be more than a year ago.

And his job, maybe it can be called a career intermediary or a broker?
"Yes, that's him. He's doing well now. I've heard his name many times in the police station. He has a lot of contacts in both black and white."

Joseph nodded affirmatively.

"Okay... But how to contact, I don't seem to have his contact information now."

Colin nodded after a moment of pondering, but then he spread his hands helplessly.

After all, he was a friend who hadn't been in touch for a long time. In his memory, the other party gave him a business card, but he didn't know where he went.

"I have." Yosel replied, looked at Colin's puzzled eyes, and explained: "Because of work, I have dealt with him a few times, and I even helped him a little bit a few times."

Colin nodded suddenly after hearing this, and didn't ask for specific details, but just urged Yosel to contact him as soon as possible.

As a policeman in Hell's Kitchen with jurisdiction, and even doing well in the police station, Yosel is naturally not a righteous little partner, and even in other regions can be called a black policeman, who has done a lot Things that cannot be brought to the table.

Of course, compared with those guys who can do anything for money, Yosel still has some bottom line. This is also the status quo of most of the police in this area, and it is also the tacit understanding between the police and the gang for a long time.

Those who really can't see any evil and those who can't clean up the black can't survive in this area.

But generally speaking, the former will be pushed out of here.

As for the latter, one might die suddenly during one of the missions.

"Okay, John said that he happened to be free today, and he would go to your house before three o'clock in the afternoon to discuss your idea of ​​opening a handicraft store."

Yosel hung up the phone and pushed Colin away, who was leaning on his ear.

"Is it three o'clock in the afternoon..." Colin didn't care about Joseph's tone, and didn't even correct his mistake that he was going to open a handicraft store selling high-end peripheral products. He looked up at the sun, and then at the crowds around him. Street, couldn't help murmuring: "Time is running out..."

"Hey, Yosel, I don't think we have time to continue walking back slowly, at least we have to leave a time to clean up the house!"

Colin spoke quickly, grabbed Yosel's wrist and ran to the road to stop a taxi.

Yosel struggled for a while but didn't move. After he staggered and followed, he couldn't help complaining: "You have never been so active when receiving me. Also, when did your strength become weaker? So big!"

"Hey, we're brothers!"

Colin laughed and slapped Yosel on the shoulder.

"Brother? Being a brother to you would bring me bad luck..."

The corners of Yosel's mouth curled up slightly, and he condemned Colin's behavior during this time in the taxi.

……

……

Blake's grocery store.

When the two of them threw all the cleaning tools in their hands into the bucket, there was less than half an hour left before the agreed time.

"Josel!"

He picked up a bottle of canned Coke from the shelf and threw it over. Colin also opened a can, and drank it to quench his thirst.

Yosel also pulled off the pull ring, and after drinking it in one gulp, he let out a long sigh of relief.

He raised his watch to check the time, looked at Ke Lin, who was not sweating much, and said, "He should be here soon, but since you plan to open a handicraft shop, how do you plan to decorate it?"

Although he still doesn't agree with Ke Lin's idea, a good decoration with enough atmosphere can obviously make many people interested in coming in and increase the transaction volume.

Since the matter was unavoidable, he also wanted to help with reference, perhaps, to reduce the loss or make a small profit?
"Well, I don't have much idea about this, as long as there is almost that atmosphere, the important thing is to process the props, this must not be bad!"

Colin, who had just finished his work and didn't think too much about it, replied casually.

In his mind, this store is just a short-term transitional cover, as long as the decoration is not completely unattractive, there is no need to pay too much attention, and it doesn't matter whether it can make money or not.

But these words didn't sound the same to Yosel, and he squinted his eyes and said, "Almost? Then what are you going to use to attract customers, and also, are you really going to make it yourself?"

Ke Lin, who was stared at by squinting eyes, was instantly alerted, and put on a thoughtful face: "Attracting customers? Well, I only think about winning with quality, but I ignore this aspect. You reminded me of this, it seems It’s time to think about a renovation plan.”

As he said that, he looked up at Yosel whose expression had softened a lot, and said helplessly: "As for manufacturing, hey, buddy, do you think I look stupid? Since I dare to do this, I naturally have my confidence Now, don't worry."

"hope so!"

Yosel looked at it for a while but didn't see any flaws, and snorted coldly.

　The signing site has arrived, and it is estimated that the status will change around next Tuesday to next Wednesday. Book friends who have leftover investment can invest, and it is estimated that they can earn one or two hundred coins.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)