Thank you for the invitation, I am a teacher in North America

Lin Yi nodded, and before Mira could introduce the branch chief, he looked up at the sky.

At this time, the sky was already showing signs of being pale.

Lin Yi said calmly: "Miss Mira, I have sent back the corpses of your CIA personnel. Now they are basically no different from ordinary corpses, but we still need to bury them in the ground as soon as possible to prevent any changes!"

Mira kept his advice in mind, nodded and said: "Master Lin Yi, don't worry, I will arrange to bury them as soon as possible!"

Hearing this, Lin Yi nodded with a smile, thinking that everything here is over, and he didn't want to delay any longer. He wanted to go back to New York to have a good rest, so he said goodbye: "If that's the case, I won't stay any longer. Get over it."

After finishing speaking, he waved to Tang Laoer and Johnson, and led them to turn and leave.

Looking at Lin Yi's back that was not sloppy at all, Mira showed a little loss and regret on her face, and she was even more inexplicably reluctant in her heart, and shouted mysteriously: "Master Lin Yi, will we meet again? "

The moment she yelled, she woke up suddenly, covered her mouth with her hands, her face was already flushed.

How can you say such a thing yourself?

……

Mira was embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

However, he didn't wait for him to think about it.

Lin Yi's voice floated indifferently.

"We will meet again by chance."

The voice did not fall.

The three of Lin Yi have already gone a long way.

At this time, the chief of the sub-bureau also regained his strength a little bit. Looking at their leaving backs, he stretched out his hand and opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Until I watched them completely disappear at the end of my vision...

Only then did he look away.

This is really strange!

Are you from the Dragon Kingdom?

Dragon Country...

……

There was an inexplicable look in the eyes of the branch chief, thinking about something in his heart, and then, looking at the corpses standing at the door, the expression on his face suddenly became sad.

"Hey!"

With a long sigh, the bureau chief shook his head and ordered: "Carry them all in. After dawn, hurry up and follow what Master Longguo said!"

……

……

Soon, the night sky finally became white, and the sky was bright.

More and more people are waking up from sleep.

What happened in the center of Boston's commercial street in the early morning fermented all night and finally began to explode on the Internet!

Chapter 90 Nothing else, just want to build a Taoist temple!

Twitter.

#Boston晚早秘密Organization# Such a topic appeared on the list of hot topics.

Click to enter the topic.

Most of the content inside are tweets posted by some personal accounts, and the content of tweets is basically photos and videos.

As for the content of photos and videos, they are basically the same.

They are all fragments of the process of Lin Yi and his group driving thousands of skeletons through the center of the commercial street.

And these personal accounts are naturally those bald men on the street in the early morning and the shopkeepers and customers of street shops.

They also shared their views in their tweets.

——Harrykyy: "Look, these people are so mysterious!"

- criielucs: "Does anyone know which gang these guys belong to? Is this a fight with that gang?"

——hariomyis: "I called the police in the early hours of last night, but so far, I haven't received a reply from the police!"

——xxxcintya: "These people I met in the early morning were very weird, and I didn't know what they said. I got out of the way uncontrollably!"

"..."

As the topic #Boston晚早秘密Organization# appeared on the hot search list, more and more netizens also clicked in, browsed the content of the topic with curiosity, and then joined the army of comments.

"Is Boston such a red chicken? It's early in the morning and you still have gang fights?"

"Is this really a gang fight? It doesn't look like it!"

"I don't feel like it either. After all, what age is this? How can there be a rush to walk!"

"Don't talk about anything else, let's just talk about this moving fog... Does Gang Rush have its own special effects? It's definitely not Gang Rush, it's more like shooting tiktok!"

"I said that my body is out of control... Is it because I was disturbed in the early morning and have not woken up, so I am still in a daze?"

"So many people say that their bodies are out of control? Is it so magical? This can't be some kind of hypnotist, right? It has hypnotized so many people!"

"..."

Netizens have their own ideas, and they can say anything!

And just when they were interacting fieryly.

Inside the topic.

The popularity of a tweet from a personal account rose rapidly, and it came to the front of the topic.

——jilosanlri: "These are not people, they are skeletons and corpses! I met them on the way home after drinking last night, and I saw the scene inside the white fog with my own eyes!!!"

There are no videos or photos.

And this account is none other than the drunk driving a Raptor pickup that Lin Yi and the others met before they arrived in Boston!

When he woke up in the morning, he thought he was dreaming, but when he turned on his phone and browsed Twitter, he realized...

I didn't seem to be drunk and unconscious, but I really saw some weird scene!

So I immediately tweeted and told others what happened to me!

"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter, you guys, take a look at what nonsense this person is talking about!"

"Oh, brother, did you drink too much, and you haven't recovered from alcoholism yet?"

"So many figures in the fog, are they all skeletons and corpses? Did someone pick up the Boston cemetery?"

"Hey brother, do you want to win attention? It's not like that. At least it's a little more reliable. If you do this, you can only gain attention for a while, and it's impossible to become popular."

"Okay, okay, you are right, but please tell me... there are so many skeletons and corpses... how do they move? Remote control?"

"..."

In the comment area below the drunk man's tweet, there were quite a few comments, but all of them were ridicule and ridicule, and no one believed what he said.

after all……

This kind of fact is hard for people to believe right away, especially when there are no pictures or videos with just such a few words, it is even more difficult!

And as said in the comments.

Such seemingly unrealistic tweets can only attract attention for a while, but they cannot always attract attention.

Soon, the popularity of the drunk's tweets gradually decreased, and finally he was completely submerged in countless waves of tweets, no matter how much he replied in the comment area, it was of no avail!

Countless other eye-catching tweets followed...

More attention-grabbing!

And just when it was lively on the Internet.

At the foot of Kela Mountain.

Nelson's home.

All the members of the Nelson family sat together, all frowning, and among them was Kent's corpse.

Since they moved Kent's body back yesterday evening, they have been here for a whole night!

The reason why I didn't go back...

In addition to being afraid of the so-called "death" coming to the door, they all discussed together how to deal with the Kent matter.

"You want me to tell you..."

At this time, the old man Nelson rubbed his tired eyes, sighed, and decided: "We don't have to be so entangled, no matter whether there is a god of death or not, what is the attitude of the god of death, we can't just look at this kid like Kent I have never been buried in the ground, but..."

Having said that, he paused, and then slowly got up: "Before the burial, we are going to the police station to explain what happened yesterday evening and the situation in Kent to the police. The police will protect our Whether it's safe or not, let them investigate."

Hearing this, everyone in the Nelson family looked at me and I looked at you, and then they all nodded helplessly in agreement.

"That's the only way!"

"Just do it!"

"Hey, let's do it!"

"..."

They live at the foot of Kenla Mountain all the year round, and they are a bit of a hermit. They are not used to contacting the outside world, especially the police, and their thinking is relatively conservative and old-fashioned. Dead people are reluctant to spread the word.

While speaking, everyone in the Nelson family tidied up and wrapped Kent's body tightly.

Just when they were about to carry the body to the police station.

suddenly!

"Boom boom boom——"

There was a measured knock on the door.

Everyone in the Nelson family tensed up instantly. After all, this is not a place where people often come.

Elder Nelson cautiously walked to the door and asked tentatively, "Who is it?"

"CIA!"

A rough voice came from outside the door.

Hearing this, everyone in the Nelson family looked at each other in blank dismay, completely unable to understand what the CIA was looking for.

after all……

The three words CIA are still a little far away from ordinary people in the beautiful country, at least much farther than the police!

However, they were completely dumbfounded and relaxed.

If you are human, you have nothing to worry about!

Old Man Nelson opened the door.

There were three people standing outside the door.

Two men and one woman.

Everyone is wearing smart work clothes and has a serious expression.

At this moment, the leading man took out a certificate from his pocket and handed it to the old man Nelson: "Boston Branch Commissioner of the CIA, Okogie."

The voice sounded like the voice that just answered outside the door.

Elder Nelson glanced at the certificate, nodded after confirming it, and then asked in puzzlement, "You guys...do you come here suddenly?"

"You should have seen something yesterday evening, and you should have found the body, right?"

Okogie doesn't beat around the bush, either.

Hear what he said.

Everyone in the Nelson family raised their brows, and their eyes showed surprise.

"How did you know?"