Chapter 504: The United States That Krei Loves

"Big business?"

Krei's eyes lit up slightly, and the lizard Sgarr, who had been knocked unconscious, woke up, tilted his head, and stared at Abbot with interest with a pair of big eyes.

Seeing this, Mike and Zhou Hong looked at each other, and both of them had an expression of "as expected".

In their view, fairies are fairies, and their race's innate greed for money cannot be erased no matter what.

But at this moment, Krei's attitude suddenly turned 180 degrees, and he cursed at Abbot:

"Fuck you, British guy! Do you think I will kowtow to you? Do you think you have the right to be arrogant with me here just because you have done a business with me? Big business, have you seen what big business is? You country bumpkin from the British countryside! This is the United States!"

Abbot's face turned ashen when he heard this, and the fingers of his right hand trembled slightly, and a light brown magic wand was already in his hand.

Seeing this, Skarr's expression immediately became fierce, and the two goblins who were hiding in the corner also came over, and the atmosphere at the scene instantly became tense!

Just when the situation was about to get out of control, Mike held down Abbot's hand holding the magic wand, nodded at him, and then walked past the crowd to Kled and pulled down his hood.

"I'm the one who wants to discuss business with you."

Mike said in a calm tone.

Kled, who was just angry, was stunned when he saw Mike's true face, and then showed a meaningful smile.

"Mike Townley! The boss of Los Santos Group, the black wizard slayer of Ying Country! You actually came to the United States? This is really valuable news!"

Hearing this, Mike's face darkened. He had expected that Kled knew him. After all, with his fame in Ying Country, the other party, an intelligence dealer, could not be ignorant of everything, but he never expected that the other party would give him such a middle school nickname!

As for the second half of Kled's words, Mike smiled and said,

"I don't think you can make money with this news."

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying pressure spread from Mike's body.

This was not the kind of mysterious momentum, but the real pressure caused by the outflow of a large amount of magic power. Under this great pressure, the expressions of the two gatekeepers instantly became terrified. The lizard Skarr even screamed and buried his head in Kled's arms, trembling.

Kled's expression was very ugly. Mike's strength exceeded his expectations. If the other party did it here regardless of everything, he and others would have no way to survive. What

made him even more angry was the shameful performance of his pet Skarr. You know, Kled himself is a tough guy!

"Coward!"

Kled roared and punched Skarr on the head again, knocking him unconscious again.

After doing all this, Klay panted, looked at Mike again and said:

"Okay, I admit that you are qualified to do a deal with me! Tell me quickly, what do you need?"

Klay's attitude was still not good, but Mike didn't care. He retracted his strength, nodded and said:

"I want all the information about the Flint family. Including all the information about other families that have allied with him, do you understand?"

"Flint family? Are you talking about that Flint?"

"Yes, it's the Flint, one of the twenty-eight sacred families of Ying Country."

Klay's eyes lit up instantly, and his attitude changed abruptly. He said with some excitement and some diligence:

"Do you mean that the Flint family is in the United States? Are you going to cause trouble for them?"

"I don't know. If I knew, I wouldn't come here to find you." Mike said in a flat tone, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, and make an offer quickly."

Klay rubbed his hands excitedly, and after a while he stretched out two fingers and said:

"Give me a week, I will try my best to find it. But I want a deposit of 300 gold galleons, and the subsequent rewards will be based on the completeness of the intelligence."

Mike looked at the two fingers raised by Krei, and silently threw out a traceless stretching bag.

Krei did not mean to count the money. He casually threw the bag aside and said to Mike with interest:

"I guess a big shot like you would not come to the United States to travel at this time? Why? Are you going to cause trouble for the Kent family?"

"This has nothing to do with you."

"No, no, no! You are wrong!" Krei shook his head and said, "In fact, in addition to being an intelligence dealer, I also take care of security business and the sale of various contraband. If you need it, I can meet almost all of your requirements!"

Mike looked at him meaningfully, and then said:

"No need. After the intelligence is collected, just give it to Ebute."

After that, Mike turned around and left with Ebute and Zhou Hong.

Krei continued to sell.

"No, come and have a look, sir! I have everything here! And although the Kent family is not strong, those vampires and werewolves are still quite troublesome! Dear, I suggest you use the magic missile!"

Hearing this, Mike's face darkened and his pace became faster.

What is a magic missile?

It is a mixed bomb composed of a large number of alchemical bombs. Its power is almost comparable to the Fiery Curse that Mike has released with all his strength. It is something that the Ministry of Magic of various countries has stored as a strategic weapon.

And this guy Kled actually wanted Mike to use the magic missile to smash a town!

He is simply a madman!

The three ran all the way until they slowed down in the stairwell.

At this time, Zhou Hong, who had been silent all the time, finally pulled down his hood and looked at Abbot with a puzzled look.

"Abbot, is the person you're looking for reliable? He looks... a little strange."

"Are you talking about Kled?" Abbot panted, "He doesn't look like a goblin, but he is definitely reliable when it comes to trading. This is something that countless people have proven."

Zhou Hong nodded silently, but Abbot was still not satisfied and continued:

"That guy Kled is a warmonger through and through. He hates peace and loves chaos and war the most. He will provide all kinds of weapons, such as alchemical bombs, at low prices or even for free to any person or other creature who tells him that they want to cause destruction. This is easy for him, as he has a lot of dwarves and goblins under his command.

In fact, this guy has always been active in France, and only came to the United States to settle down in recent years. According to him, compared to France, the United States is more to his taste!"

The three of them climbed the stairs while talking, and soon they were back on the ground.

At some point, it was completely dark outside.

The street where the Scar Eye Bar is located does not have magic street lights installed like the Plaza Street, so after nightfall, the whole street is completely plunged into darkness.

But compared with the daytime, it was much more lively here. A large number of ferocious wizards and magical creatures were wandering on the street. In the corners, there were many wizards and creatures in tattered clothes. Although it was winter, most of them did not have many decent clothes. They could only rely on cardboard boxes and newspapers to keep warm and shivered in the cold night.

Here, people like Mike and Abbott were obviously different, so they naturally received everyone's attention.

Feeling those malicious eyes in the dark, Zhou Hong's heart was full of doubts.

"Who are these people?"

Zhou Hong frowned and asked.

You know, this street is also within the scope of Square Street and is protected by the Muggle Shielding Charm. This means that all these people here are wizards or intelligent creatures with magical powers.

But how could such a group of people and creatures live so miserably?

"Like you, stowaways, illegal immigrants, and those who are unwilling to leave after their visas expire... In short, these are all people without identities and not recognized by the Magical Congress of the United States." Abbott whispered, and then tightened his windbreaker and said to Mike, "Let's leave here quickly. It's very dangerous here at night. These people are all desperate people. They might rob us. Although their strength is not very good, it will be difficult to end if they make a big fuss and attract the Aurors. After all, you have no identity."

Mike nodded when he heard it. The three of them held their wands and left the dark and dilapidated street cautiously.

Abbott finally breathed a sigh of relief when the three returned to the bright Plaza Street.

Zhou Hong looked at the pedestrians wearing bright clothes coming and going on the Plaza Street and the colorful and beautiful store photos flashing high above, and a sense of unreality appeared in his heart.

Plaza Street and that nameless street are like heaven and hell. The difference between the two is so great that Zhou Hong can't understand why this happened.

You know, even the slums in North London where he once lived were countless times better than that nameless street!

Unlike Zhou Hong, Mike's expression has not changed much all the time, and he seems extremely indifferent.

There is no way to deal with this. He has seen too many such situations in his previous life.

At the same time, he also knows why this situation has occurred.

The Magical Congress of the United States has described the United States as a free land, a paradise where all intelligent creatures live in harmony through various chicken soup articles and funny stories. At the same time, it also describes the native wizards of the United States as rural nouveau riche who have never seen the world, are stupid and have a lot of money.

This has led to the downtrodden wizards and oppressed intelligent creatures from all over the world wanting to go to the United States to start a new life like crazy.

But is it really that easy? Facts have proved that the native wizards of the United States are not nouveau riche with stupid people and a lot of money, but shrewd and cunning egoists.

Under the oppression of these people, it is extremely difficult for those poor people who come from all over the world to get the life they want.

The magic world of the United States will become more prosperous and more false by devouring the flesh and blood of these outsiders.

The homeless people on the nameless streets are the best example. They are the blood and flesh left after being chewed by the American magic world. They will never be able to turn over in this life.

Because they are people without identity in the United States, any Auror or striker who sees them will kill them mercilessly, which makes them have no way to change their current situation.

At the same time, although the American magic world always claims to be an equal society where all kinds of intelligent life can coexist harmoniously, people's hearts are not so easy to change.

Pure-blood wizards look down on half-blood and Muggle-blood wizards, wizards look down on all kinds of non-human creatures, and those non-human creatures are hostile to each other.

To be honest, Mike really understands Kled now. The current American magic world is an active volcano. Zz discrimination, Jj discrimination, huge gap between the rich and the poor...

These countless social problems can be detonated at any time, perhaps tomorrow, or next year.

Once these social contradictions that have been accumulated for many years suddenly erupt, the entire American magic world will become a chaotic hell!

Now Kled is just watching in secret. As long as the riot starts, he and his men will come out in full force to participate in this feast! The

American magic world is really a paradise for a warmonger like Kled.

Mike thought so while looking at the bustling Square Street.

...

The next morning, Mike put on his equipment early and sat in the restaurant of Abbot Villa to enjoy breakfast.

Although he has seen through the crisis that the American magic world is about to face, he has no interest in these things.

Now the only thing he cares about is to catch the Kent family!

After finishing breakfast slowly, Benjamin and Franklin, who had rested for a whole day, also appeared in the restaurant with others.

Looking at their wolfing down, Mike nodded silently. They all looked good, so Mike was relieved.

It was not until everyone finished breakfast that Abbott came in hurriedly from outside and said to Mike with a serious expression:

"The town of Fox is too remote. There is no public Floo network node for teleportation, so I have prepared a Night Qi carriage for you. My driver will take you there in a while."

"Thank you, Abbott."

Mike nodded and thanked Abbott, but the latter showed a guilty expression when he heard it, and hesitated for a long time before saying:

"Sorry, Mike, I can't go with you this time. You know, I've already developed here, and almost all the senior members of Congress know me. If I participate in this operation, I..."

Abbott was interrupted by Mike halfway through his words. He punched Abbott lightly in the chest, and then said with a smile:

"Don't say that. Remember what I often say? We are friends. Friends should understand each other. You have difficulties, I know this very well, and I won't blame you. What's more, you have helped me a lot." While speaking,

Mike shook the information about the Kent family in his hand.

Seeing this, Abbott's eyes were slightly red, and his mouth opened and closed for a long time but nothing came out. Finally, he gave Mike a big hug. After

smiling and hugging Abbott, Mike turned his head to look at the people who had been ready behind him, and shouted loudly:

"Okay, let's go!"