Chapter 995 (1/2)

Montgomery, Alabama.

After finishing his evening service, Dr. King stayed in church for a long time. He was still discussing with his friends how to rescue the young black woman who had been put in prison. When he returned to his home, it was the dead of night.

The city is as quiet as ever, and nobody here knows what happened outside.

All the radio stations are light hearted programs, that is, the announcers seem to have changed people in groups. English sounds like German.

Maybe it's an illusion? Dr. King didn't think much about it. He didn't pay much attention to the radio when he drove home. Instead, he was thinking about the future of himself and his compatriots.

”Father! Please talk to us! ”

Just as he got out of the car and was ready to enter the house, a few black people came out of the dark far away and stopped him. On winter night, their faces seemed frozen and their smiles were fake.

Seeing that they are his own countrymen, Dr. King has no rejection psychology. This is his parish, and a priest is always willing to help others.

”Tell me to come in. It's too cold outside, my friends. I'll get some hot drinks.”

He opened the door and warmly invited several people to come in and chat with him. Although it was very late, these people should have something urgent when he arrived.

Now he has organized black compatriots to boycott the bus companies in southern states. Southern states have gathered, but in some places, violent means have been adopted, such as smashing and burning other people's property.

Dr. King objected to this. Perhaps it was because of the internal disagreement that people were confused. He had to explain it clearly.

”No, father, let's just say a few words.”

Several Negroes made an indisputable eye contact, and then the leader began to talk to Dr. King.

With the deepening of the topic, Dr. King felt strange. What these people talked to him about was not about skin color, but about the process of wedding in church?

Is it worth waiting for so many people to wait until three o'clock in the middle of the night?

However, out of his own duty, he patiently answered their questions. He did not support or object to the feelings of the same sex, but they also had the right to marry in his church, and there was no problem with the collective wedding.

This is equality.

Several black men turned darker, as if the answer insulted them, but the color in their eyes was not seen by King.

”Thank you, father. You answered our doubts. This is a small gift from us.”

With that, the leading youth with a kind attitude took out a long box from his arms, opened it and handed it to Dr. King. Inside was a cigar that looked very high-end.

Not only the leaves are very complete, but also a small black and yellow ribbon, which is a high-end product of Skywalker tobacco and wine company of Wilson enterprise.

”I just do my job. I don't need your gifts. God loves everyone, regardless of their skin color or gender.” Dr. King gently opened the gift box. He could not accept gifts from strangers.

”No, we bought it with a lot of money. You smell it. It's delicious.”

The leading young black man took up the stick and put it under Dr. King's nose, while the others surrounded him vaguely.

Just when I couldn't get rid of it, suddenly a golden light flashed through the night. A golden boomerang came from nowhere. It not only cut off the youth's hand, but also put on the cigar and took it back to the corner.

”Is it? Really so fragrant? I smell it? ”

The golden boomerang turned into a machete, and a knife flower was thrown in the hand of the comer. The cigar with material was put under the mask in a big way. The black and yellow armor was smoked and puffed, as if breathing hard.

The red one eye lit up from the darkness. Almost in the next moment, the death knell intervened in the crowd, isolating Dr. King who was still in a daze and splashed with blood.

”Not at all, not just mushrooms, but cold-blooded reptiles.” As if the devil whispered: ”do not say fake, dare to cheat me? Come on, how do you want to die? ”

Long live the Hydra

Seeing the death knell, they knew there was no hope of escape, so they chanted slogans and prepared to explode.

However, it takes one second for the two words ”Hi, sea claw”. Do ordinary people who are close to the death knell have one second to do their own business?

Today's nine headed snakes believe in both success and failure. Shouting slogans before death is definitely the most failed point, not to mention the longer version of ”cut off one head and grow two heads.”.

The golden bright knife light flash, several people's heads brush to move home, that wipe bright color too fast, in the retina is like a round moon rising in front of you.

The God killer instantly cut off the connection between the brain and spinal nerves, and death came so quickly.”No!”

When his head fell on the snow, the words that Dr. King stopped were just coming out.

Su Ming turned to look at the legendary black man in front of him and shrugged helplessly: ”you said it was late.”