Please Listen to the Voice of Black Magic

Chapter 179 News

The reliable information Annan received was not from Roderick's men who were still running around, nor was it the detective Antonio.

The person who conveyed this news was a taxi driver.

Roderick really listened to Annan's casual proposal. Not long after the summer vacation started, he fully acquired the shares of a taxi company and then arranged for several of his subordinates to join the company.

Although Roderick is unpopular in the eyes of most of the members of the original Nares gang, there are still some who support him, and there are also some who are tired of the gang life and want to quit, so People who came looking for his help.

Among them was a member of the Nares Gang who did not want to continue licking blood on the knife edge, so he entered the work of this taxi company and became a glorious taxi driver.

Then, just this morning, this driver, who was about to adapt to this kind of professional life, received a piece of news that seemed to be really reliable.

Mother and daughter Veronica may be trapped in the underground boxing ring of the Coulier Gang.

"Although it sounds reliable, there is no way to confirm it again and again."

After Annan received the news, he immediately contacted Detective Antonio and wanted him to verify it.

However, he called Mr. Detective from morning to noon, but no one answered.

No one responded to calls from the detective agency or home.

"It was an era before mobile phones could be carried around."

Annan did not think that something happened to Mr. Detective. It was simply that the other party was conducting some kind of investigation and was not in a fixed location.

As for regular contact, Mr. Detective will definitely call if he finds anything, but it is obvious that the other party seems to be inseparable now.

It is estimated that after waiting for a while, Detective Antonio should be found, but Annan does not intend to wait any longer.

"It is very likely that the news from our side will also be known by the other side. It has been delayed for several hours and we cannot wait any longer."

The taxi driver who brought the news noticed something fishy by accident. He noticed something was wrong only when he saw Eero from the Coulier Gang walking out of the edge of the garbage dump.

But since I didn't dare to verify it in person and didn't want to alert the enemy, I had no choice but to contact Annan immediately.

"There are a few people here in Rodrick that we can really trust completely."

Annan was worried that the news would be leaked, so he did not tell anyone about the relevant matters. He told the taxi driver to keep it secret and pretend not to know anything to avoid their enemies finding out.

However, no one can be sure that the message can be truly blocked. Who knows if anyone is monitoring the phone here.

"Would you like to take someone there?"

Annan didn't know whether Veronica and her daughter were really being imprisoned over there at the garbage dump, nor did he know how many people there were and what their equipment was like. If a large number of people walked past vigorously, they would be discovered.

After much deliberation, it would be better to let him go quietly alone.

"Anyway, let's resolve this matter as soon as possible. I also want to go home and rest."

Annan knew that there should be some people secretly watching here. In order to avoid trouble, he did not go home all day yesterday. He found a small hotel nearby to rest.

If you continue to delay like this, your uncle will always be suspicious. If you use the same excuse too many times, it will fail and it will also cause trouble for the magic professor.

After Annan was ready, he set off quietly.

He asked Hank, the gangster who had been nearby, to cover for him, and then, slightly disguised, he tried his best to avoid all surveillance eyes and slipped out of the small commercial building where he was.

Thanks to Annan's strong inspiration, he is very sensitive to other people's ulterior gazes, and it is not difficult for him to avoid possible gazes.

Having said that, he was actually not sure whether his whereabouts had completely avoided the eyes of others. This was really impossible to say.

Inspiration is always inspiration, not really completely reliable.

However, when it has developed to this point, it is impossible for Annan to stop.

After leaving the red light district on foot, he immediately found a taxi nearby and headed straight to the target garbage dump.

The garbage dump where the underground boxing ring is located is just southeast of the slum area, a place that can be considered a suburb.

There are very few people and vehicles in this place, and there are not many things to cover in all directions. If someone at the garbage dump pays attention to the situation outside, they will definitely be able to easily see if there is any suspicious object approaching.

In order to avoid possible human surveillance, Annan would not get off the bus directly at the entrance of the garbage dump. He would get off the bus before arriving at the target location.

Then, he took a moment to turn a corner, trying to find cover, and slowly approached the back door of the garbage dump bit by bit.

When he went to visit the underground boxing match the day before yesterday, he entered through the back door. A little further along the road, he found the underground boxing ring that could not be seen from the outside.

"nobody."

Annan took a few glances quietly, but he didn't notice anyone guarding the back door, nor could he feel anyone's observing eyes.

"So careless?"

Annan didn't hesitate too much. The only way to get in was through the back door.

Climbing over on the side is actually the way to go, but it is very likely to fall into the garbage, so it is better to go directly to the back door. Anyway, the door is wide open and not closed.

Annan took a deep breath, then rushed into the garbage dump without stopping.

There was no one around, no gang members, no junkyard workers.

Likewise, there was absolutely no trace of the police or the cordon they had left behind.

"There is indeed collusion."

The police came and sealed this place not long ago, so even if it were to be unsealed, it probably wouldn't be so soon.

After all, there is an underground boxing ring run by a gang hidden here, so there should be many places worth searching.

Unless, everything is premeditated.

Annan bent down and moved forward cautiously, and soon came to the open space where the underground boxing match was held.

There was still no one here, but there was obvious movement in the iron room at the back.

"What is this nasty feeling?"

Annan didn't smell the stench of the garbage dump, but the large iron house in front gave him an uncomfortable feeling.

It's not the discomfort of facing danger or black magic, it's a kind of physical disgust.

Annan kept approaching with gentle steps.

He gradually heard the sounds coming from inside.

"Ah, I see, that's it."

Arriving at the side of the tin house, Annan didn't need to peek through the windows above. He knew what was going on just by hearing the laughter of many men and the sounds of some flesh-colliding sounds coming from inside.

"It's really a routine within a routine. It's really boring."

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