Please listen to the voice of black magic

The slum location of Kedaks City is located in the south, not far from Annan’s home, about twenty minutes by car.

“Okay, the next thing is to find the church of the target, so where is it?”

Although Annan has a map of this city in his hands, this map is already ten years ago, and the total number of people in this slum ten years ago was less than 100,000, and the scope was only half of what it is now, which really did not have much reference value.

“Let me think, Turan. Márquez, a professor at a magical academy with status and status, wouldn’t have much chance to come into contact with the ghetto, and should and was unlikely to go deep into it, unless he knew someone, but probably not, he said he was passing through, so the church I targeted should be on the edge of the ghetto.

Annan didn’t know why Duran passed here last week, probably for no particular reason, most likely just by the way.

“In that case, just start looking along the northern edge of the slum.”

Annan did not approach the slums casually, the security in this area cannot be said to be bad, it can only be said that there is basically none, and a teenager like him who is not familiar with the conditions of the slums, casually approaching is likely to encounter accidents.

Annan, who kept a certain distance from the slums, walked down the opposite street, observing whether he could find his goal as he advanced.

Even small churches have certain characteristics, and seeing the cross symbol representing the cross hanging on the building should be his goal. The

slums don’t look too eerie from the outside, they are simply built together in a completely uncompliant manner, and most of the roads inside are very narrow, and you can see the dirt all over the ground when you look down.

There are many tin houses here, and many more dilapidated simple wooden houses, and if a fire breaks out in this narrow environment, it will definitely cause quite serious consequences.

“Churches, churches… Do you want to ask people?

Annan is not familiar with life in this area, and he doesn’t want to talk to someone rashly, but if he can’t find his target all the time, he can only ask the enthusiastic residents nearby.

Slum dwellers are better off avoiding it, be careful, if you live outside the slum, you should still be able to.

Bang!

Annan, who was walking on a safe road, suddenly stopped his steps.

“………”

Annan wordlessly looked at the bullet warhead that almost hit the tip of his left foot.

If he goes faster, he is likely to be shot directly.

“It’s really a simple folk style…”

Annan quickly dodged back, and then quietly poked his head out, secretly observing the alley where the bullet had just been fired.

He was not the target of the bullet just now, he was just unlucky to encounter a stray bullet.

The shooter was still arguing with someone in this alley.

“Come back with us! Little young master!

In this rather shady April, a flowing young man wearing a vest dangled a pistol that had just fired a casual bullet.

The guy with the word rogue riffraff written on his face, and two accomplices, who were carrying a young man in their bags left and right.

Annan couldn’t see the young man with his back to him, but he didn’t look much older than himself.

“Little Young Master, since you have left the family, why are you still nosy here?” The

smiling rogue unceremoniously raised his gun threateningly.

“Come back with us, or do you want me to lame your leg and take you back?”

The surrounded young man was silent.

Annan changed to a more comfortable posture and continued to watch.

“Damn, kid over there, do you think I can’t see you! What to see!

Bang!

After the loud gunshot, a bullet grazed the top of Annan’s head.

Annan just saw the hooligent’s muzzle turn around and aim at this side, and shrunk his neck in time, otherwise he might really have a hole in his head.

“Sorry sorry, I’m just passing by, passing by.”

Annan turned his head and glanced at where the bullet went, fortunately it did not hit any innocent passers-by, and the bullet landed on the road where there was no one and no car.

After gunshots were heard here, people in the neighborhood avoided the area from the good stream.

“I’m sorry, I’ll leave now, I’ll leave now.”

While laughing, Annan raised his hand to send a soul arrow. The

soul arrow that emitted a clear basket light formed in his hand, and then shot out quickly like lightning, accurately hitting the chest of the gun-wielding rogue.

“Ugh!”

The hooligans were so taken aback that even the pistol accidentally fell to the ground.

However, he was a little slow to find that the arrow about one meter long inserted in his chest did not seem to cause him any pain.

The arrow, which emitted an incredible light, shattered and disappeared in a matter of seconds, without even causing the slightest damage to the clothes.

“Well, sure enough, not everyone has a soul, so this magic that attacks the soul is equivalent to having no effect.”

Annan nodded as he pulled out the revolver given by Duran hidden on his body.

Bang!

“Wow!”

However, before Annan could shoot and threaten, another person present preemptively attacked.

The young man, who was surrounded by three hooligans, now had an extra semi-automatic pistol in his hand, and fired a shot at the feet of the hooligan who had threatened him before.

This shot directly pierced the soles of the rogue’s feet, causing him to fall to the ground in pain.

The shouts of the rogue ghost crying God who was shot completely lost their previous majesty.

“This time, I can forgive you, you are also part of the family, but there is no next time…”

The young man took turns aiming his pistol at the three hooligans who seemed to be frightened.

“Now, me!”

The two intact hooligans ran away, completely ignoring the companion who had been shot. However, the

rogue who was shot also reacted quickly, gritting his teeth to support the bleeding soles of his feet, limping away at a rather fast speed.

Annan scratched his chin with the muzzle of his pistol and watched the three hooligans leave.

He also failed to shoot today.

“Sorry just now.”

The young man with the gun stood in the alley and nodded apologetically to Annan of passers-by.

“Please don’t think that our Nares family is such scum, in addition, thank you for your mercy just now.”

This young man could already see that this passerby who was innocently involved in this boring incident was a magician.

Fortunately, this magician had good intentions and did not kill people, otherwise the rogue just now would not only have been shot in the soles of his feet, but directly opened a hole in his chest and lay down forever.

“The Nares family?”

Annan felt that the name was somewhat familiar, and he should have heard it somewhere.

He tried to think about it, and finally remembered where he had heard the name.

He read it on the news and in the newspapers.

“Oh, I remember, isn’t it the biggest gangster in Kedax City, the Nares Gang!”