Sean Ryan of Special Forces finds what appears to be a rather tawdry skeleton in the closet of his superior after the death of Olaf Redwin, ex-agent and TV producer who had been making a film in London's slumdom. While the immigrant population await the coming of the Black Messiah to release them from poverty, slum lords, etc., Mister X is planning to put them out of their misery sooner than they expect. Would you believe a Negro pogrom to propel a certain someone to power in the ensuing chaos? A bitter plot to swallow with lots of blood, perversion, etc., little intelligence.