Please listen to the voice of black magic

"We shouldn't be late."

Annan was lying next to the car window, looking at the blocked road ahead that was completely impassable.

Less than ten meters away from them, two groups of people were fighting each other - each holding a firearm and shooting at each other.

There were more than a dozen people on both sides attacking each other. They took out their firearms in a swaggering manner on the street, and then opened fire unscrupulously.

The sun has just come out, but the place has become very lively because of the various chaotic gunshots.

"The Caritis Gang will be attacked if they find out? Is there a spy in the gang?"

Roderick was almost able to reach the target point, where the members of the Nares Gang were ordered to meet.

However, not far from the meeting point, Kalitis's people appeared, and a fight broke out between the two sides.

"Or did you just find out? After all, this place close to the West District is the sphere of influence of the Caritis Gang. Their boss lives not far away. It is possible that we met by chance..."

Roderick's mind raced. All of this happened so inexplicably. He didn't know what was going on here, but he knew he had to find his grandfather as soon as possible.

If you want to stop all this chaos, you must find the grandfather who caused the incident.

"Just drive straight through it... No way! It will become a common target of attack from both sides. It is too dangerous..."

Roderick was not very familiar with the street conditions here, and he rarely got close to the territory of the Caritis Gang.

The two groups in front were fighting fiercely, so they probably had no choice but to take a detour.

"Annan, let's get out of the car and go around in the alley!"

"no problem."

Annan made an okay gesture.

Then, he took all the equipment and got out of the car fully armed.

He looked very conspicuous at this time. He put on a thick bulletproof vest, with a long shotgun hanging on the left side, a rifle of about the same length behind his waist, and a small submachine gun in his hand.

There are also various throwing weapons hanging on his belt, as if he is going to fight.

Roderick was also fully armed and was as conspicuous as Annan.

"Too bad there's no helmet."

Annan walked on the empty street, following Roderick quickly.

It was still morning. Under normal circumstances, there would be some pedestrians. However, because of the fierce gunshots that continued to ring out, probably not many normal people would venture out.

Thanks to this, Annan's journey was very smooth.

"It seems that our tip-off has no effect at all, that's right, of course."

Annan couldn't see any police nearby. The gun battle here was so loud that nearby residents must have called the police.

Moreover, before leaving the nightclub, Roderick asked Veronica. Buck asked her to report the crime to the police at the right time, saying that there would be a large-scale gang war.

Roderick is trying hard to find a way to prevent the next conflict from happening. If possible, he would also like to use the power of the famous White Knight, but this is too risky. Once the White Knight intervenes, he doesn't know what will happen. So, the next best thing is to seek help from the local police.

It's just that compared to the white knights who have reliable credibility, the local police really don't have much credibility.

A policeman who does not collaborate with the gangs and just stands by can be considered a good policeman here.

The credibility problem of the police in this country is so serious.

In fact, the police here have lived up to this "credibility."

"I thought there was a big gang fight going on, and the police here wouldn't be able to turn a blind eye and take action anyway, but now, well, I really can't pray too much."

Annan and Roderick had never put their hope in the police, and they couldn't say how disappointed or lost they were.

Moreover, considering the longer-term situation, the current gang war is only the initial stage. If the situation continues to develop, it will definitely become more and more serious.

At that time, no matter how unwilling the police are, they will have no choice but to dispatch them.

"If you think about it on the bright side."

Annan, who still had time for random thoughts in his mind, stopped when he saw Rodrick in front of him, and stopped accordingly.

"What's wrong? Did you find anything?"

In order to avoid the area where the previous gunfight had taken place, Annan and the others took another street, and then walked through the alley formed by the gaps between the buildings to the place where the Nares Gang was scheduled to gather.

As long as they walk out of this alleyway, their target location should be not far away.

"...We are late."

Roderick stared blankly at the several corpses on the street ahead, as well as the billowing black smoke that could be clearly seen in the sky.

"The fight started! Nares and Kalitis...really started fighting!"

Annan walked forward quickly and looked out at the street conditions.

"Really? It's too late to stop it?"

Annan glanced outside, then retreated into the alley.

If the previous intersection was just a lively fight, then it was like a gang carnival outside.

At this time, he went out rashly, fully armed. No matter which side of the people saw him, they would definitely shoot him without asking.

"The gunshots are getting louder and louder. Although there are many people outside, there are only a few dozen. Maybe some of Nares' people have already invaded and have penetrated deep into the territory of the Kalitis Gang. center."

Annan turned to look at the lost Roderick beside him.

"Roderick Nares."

He softly called the young man's full name.

"What should we do now? Should we continue to look for your grandfather like headless flies, or should we retreat? Or do you have other ideas?"

"I……"

Roderick couldn't immediately respond to the question.

He thought he should have time to contact his grandfather, and he thought he could prevent unnecessary fights from happening, but he was wrong.

He was wrong from the beginning, and none of his predictions and expectations had ever been realized.

"Rodrick, if you haven't made up your mind yet, why not go to a place with me first? Don't worry, it's not far from here."

Annan tilted his head slightly, listening to the annoying and harsh sound of black magic.

"I'm a little concerned about that place. I want to go and have a look. Maybe I can find your grandfather there."

"Is this...your intuition?"

Roderick knew how powerful Annan's inspiration was.

Magic professor Dulan also tested his inspiration and spiritual vision. After all, he had also seen ghosts in the slums. In this regard, it was always safer to check.

Roderick's level of spiritual vision is higher than that of ordinary people, with the value reaching 20, and his inspiration is also at a similar value.

But compared to Annan, who couldn't even measure an accurate number, Roderick was really not that special.

"...Then let's go and have a look."

Roderick took a look at the impassable scene outside and estimated that even if they took a detour, they wouldn't be able to get through.

He is also a dead horse and a live doctor. It is better to take action than to stay here all the time.

"Then let's go."

Annan walked briskly towards the direction where the sound of black magic came from.