Please listen to the voice of black magic

Roderick walked out of the nightclub quickly and got into the car parked on the roadside.

As soon as Annan got into the car, Rodrick couldn't wait to step on the accelerator and head towards the target location as fast as possible.

"Rodrick, how many people are there in the Nares Gang?"

Annan didn't seem to notice the serious face of the driver beside him at all. He asked questions in his usual tone.

"When I left my family two years ago, the number of gang members was indeed over a thousand."

Roderick instinctively responded to Annan's question while driving at high speed on the not-so-bright road in the early morning.

"In other words, if your grandfather is serious, there will be at least hundreds of people gathering wherever we go. And in the past two years, the number of members of the Nares Gang will probably only increase."

Annan was playing with a shotgun he got from Veronica.

Veronica said she would not provide any human help, but she was willing to provide intelligence and would not mind giving more weapons.

In addition to the shotgun held by Annan, there are also several incendiary bombs, grenades, flash bombs, and a rifle. Of course, there is no shortage of bullets. There are hundreds of rounds, which should be enough.

"Mr. Detective said that the Nares family's mansion is empty. It is very likely that your grandfather will actually appear on the front line."

Before leaving the nightclub, Annan did not forget to use the phone there to contact Dulan.

Dulan's current task is to sit at home and liaise with the collaborators who are working separately.

Detective Antonio said it was best to call Duran every hour and leave his whereabouts to avoid accidents.

Antonio left a message not long ago. He really took the risk to go to the Nares mansion, which might be dangerous, and checked out the situation.

There was no one around at the Nares mansion, and even the bodies of the dead Nares family members could not be found.

Antonio doesn't seem to know Trinidad yet. As for Nares' next steps, he said he will continue to try to investigate.

"I hope Mr. Detective can hear the news from us as soon as possible."

Annan really hopes that the world's technology will be more advanced, so that there won't be such troublesome contact.

Unfortunately, in this world where black and white TV has just appeared, landline telephones have just become popular, and it may take a while for portable contact methods to appear.

As for the use of radio walkie-talkies, private products are still lacking. Not only are they expensive, but the communication range of walkie-talkies is also extremely limited.

The four people in Annan didn't have such a thing on hand, and they couldn't find a place to buy it in an emergency, so they had to use the most basic method to contact them.

"What about the Caritis Gang? How many members do they have?"

"I'm not sure about that... hundreds of people should be indispensable. Moreover, although this gang is the youngest among the three major local gangs, it is also the richest. After all, they are doing that kind of business."

Roderick looked at the electronic clock on the car.

It was less than half an hour before the Nares Gang declared the official start of war.

Half an hour later, even if all the contacted members have not gathered, I am afraid that the Nares Gang will still follow the gang leader's order and launch a full-scale attack on the territory of the Kalitis Gang.

"The news from our side should not have leaked yet... The Kalitis Gang was raided without any knowledge. The Kalitis Gang, with its manpower scattered and unprepared weapons, will definitely suffer a severe blow. , as for how it will develop in the future..."

The more Rodrick thought about it, the harder it became to calm down.

He really couldn't figure out what his grandfather was thinking.

Trinidad. Nares said that members of the family were poisoned to death by the help of Kalitis.

However, Trinidad didn't say anything about Roderick.

At least, Veronica was not informed.

Roderick felt as if he was really treated as a dead person by his grandfather, as if his existence was unimportant.

He really didn't understand that even if he had to deal with the Caritis Gang, there was no reason to frame his own family.

He couldn't understand his grandfather's thoughts.

Roderick unconsciously grasped the steering wheel with both hands, as if this would allow the car to drive faster.

"The last of the three major local gangs seems to be silent?"

Annan fiddled with the shotgun in his hand, trying to figure out how to use it.

"I haven't heard any relevant news... This incident probably has nothing to do with the Coulier Gang."

If the Coulier Gang, the last of the three major local gangs, was also involved, Roderick really couldn't imagine what a miserable situation it would be like.

"Rodrick, do you have the confidence to stop your grandfather? Let's not talk about whether you can see him. Even if you do, what can you do?"

Annan finally put down the shotgun at this time.

However, his hands were not idle. He studied the small submachine gun given to him by the magic professor that he had no chance to use just now.

"I……"

To be honest, Roderick really didn't know how to stop his grandfather.

None of this should have happened, whether it was a sudden conflict with other gangs or the poisoning of members of the Nares family, none of this should have happened.

Roderick just wanted to ask clearly what was the purpose of all this.

"If necessary...I will take action..."

Roderick seemed to be convincing himself, or hypnotizing himself, murmuring.

"I will prevent all injustice from happening...even if it takes me...it takes me..."

Annan was a little worried about his companion's mental condition.

He didn't think that this young man could really attack his own relatives, let alone his grandfather who he had always admired.

"……Um?"

Annan was thinking about how to make Roderick beside him relax, when he suddenly heard some kind of sound that shouldn't have happened.

Something comes from the invisible front, a familiar murmur.

This is the sound of black magic.

This is incomprehensible, the sound of the other world.

"Do you really mean something will happen? Is it really related to black magic?"

If Annan's feeling was correct, the destination they were heading to now was probably the place where the sound of black magic came from.

"Is there a door over there too? Is it related to the golden witch? Or is it some other possibility that I don't know about?"

Annan didn't feel uneasy at all, he was just confused.

"The sound I hear now is so noisy."

It was different from the black magic sounds he had heard before. The sound he heard in front of him now could only be described as a frowning noise.

Annan stroked the gun in his hand.

"I haven't learned a lot of magic yet. If something happens next, it depends on these guys on hand. So, how should I use this gun?"