Please listen to the voice of black magic

The slum of Kedakes City is located in the south, not far from Annan's home. It only takes about 20 minutes by car.

"Okay, the next step is to find the target church, so where is it?"

Although Annan has a map of this city in his hand, this map is from ten years ago. The total number of people in this slum ten years ago was less than 100,000, and the area was only half of what it is now. It really does not have much reference value. .

"Let me think about it, Duran Marquez is a professor at a magic academy with status and status. He will not have many opportunities to come into contact with this slum, and it is unlikely that he will go deep into it, unless he has someone he knows. But that’s probably not the case, he said he was passing by, so the church I’m targeting should be on the edge of the slums.”

Annan didn't know why Duran passed by here last week. There was probably no special reason. It was most likely just along 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 to be basically non-existent. A young man like him who is not familiar with the conditions in the slums is likely to encounter accidents if he approaches casually.

Annan, who kept a certain distance from the slums, walked on the opposite street, observing whether he could find his target as he moved forward.

No matter how small a church is, it still has certain characteristics. Seeing the cross sign representing the cross hanging on the building should be his target.

The slums don't actually look too spooky from the outside. They are just buildings that are completely illegal and crowded and built together. Most of the roads inside are very narrow. You can see the dirt on the ground when you lower your head.

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

"Church, church... do you want to ask someone?"

Annan was not familiar with life in this area, so he didn't want to talk to anyone rashly, but if he still couldn't find his target, he could only ask the enthusiastic residents nearby.

It's better to avoid the residents of the slums. It's better to be cautious. If you are a resident living outside the slums, it should still be okay.

boom!

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

“…”

Annan stared silently at the bullet that almost hit the toe of his left foot.

If he had walked any faster, he would probably have been shot directly.

"The folk customs are really simple..."

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

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

The shooter was still arguing with someone in the alley.

"Come back with us obediently, young master!"

In this relatively cool April day, a slutty young man wearing a vest was holding a pistol in his hand that he had just fired a bullet at random.

This guy with the word "hooligan" written all over his face, and two accomplices, these three people are flanking a young man on the left and right.

Annan could not clearly see the appearance of the young man with his back turned to him, but he looked like he was not much older than himself.

"Young Master, since you have left the family, why do you still come here to meddle in other people's business?"

The gangster with a sinister smile raised his gun and threatened without hesitation.

"Come back with us, or do you want me to cripple your leg and then take you back?"

The young people surrounded were silent.

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

"Damn it, boy over there, do you think I can't see you? What are you looking at!"

boom!

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

Annan just saw the gangster's gun turned around and aimed here, and he shrank his neck in time, otherwise a hole might really open in his head.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm just passing by, passing by."

Annan turned around and glanced at the direction of the bullet. Fortunately, it didn't hit any innocent passers-by. The bullet landed on the road where there were no people or cars.

After the gunshots were heard here, the people nearby avoided this area.

"Sorry, I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now."

Annan smiled and raised his hand to fire a soul arrow.

A soul arrow exuding clear light was formed in his hand, and then shot out as fast as lightning, accurately hitting the chest of the gun-wielding gangster.

"ah!"

The gangster was so shocked that he accidentally dropped his pistol on the ground.

However, he slowly discovered that the one-meter-long arrow inserted into his chest did not seem to cause him any pain.

The arrow that emitted incredible light shattered and disappeared within a few seconds, without even causing any damage to the clothes.

"Well, as expected, not everyone has a soul, so the magic that attacks the soul is equivalent to having no effect."

Annan nodded and took out the revolver given by Dulan hidden in his body.

boom!

"Wow!"

However, before Annan could fire a threatening shot, another person present struck first.

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

This shot directly penetrated the sole of the gangster's foot, causing him to fall to the ground in pain.

The gangster who was shot screamed like a ghost, completely losing his previous majesty.

"This time, I can forgive you. You are also part of the family, but there is no next time..."

The young men took turns pointing their pistols at the three gangsters who seemed to be stunned.

"Now, get out of here!"

The two gangsters who were still intact ran away without paying any attention to their companion who was shot.

However, the gangster who was shot also reacted quickly. He gritted his teeth and held on to his bleeding soles, and hobbled away at a very fast speed.

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

He also failed to shoot today.

"Sorry just now."

The young man holding the gun stood in the alley and nodded to Annan, a passerby, to apologize.

"Please don't think that our Nares family is all such scum. Also, thank you for showing mercy just now."

The young man had already figured out that this passerby who was innocently involved in this boring incident was a magician.

Fortunately, this magician had good intentions and did not kill anyone. Otherwise, the gangster just now would not only have been shot in the sole of his foot, but also have a hole in his chest and lie down forever.

"The Nares family?"

Annan felt that the name sounded familiar. He must have heard it somewhere.

He thought hard and finally remembered where he had heard this name.

He had read it on the news and in the newspapers.

"Oh, I remembered, isn't it the biggest gang in Kedax City, the Nares Gang?"