Please listen to the voice of black magic

"It's not fully recovered."

Annan looked at his arms that couldn't move.

The arms turned into gray-black, and the skin color has finally returned to normal, but it is probably still a long way from being able to move freely.

"But it should be fine in a few days."

Annan could already vaguely feel the presence of his arms. It was no longer the previous illusion that he had completely lost part of his body, which meant that he had begun to recover.

"Isn't the Chaos Forge always meant to be a spell used to heal damage?"

The vitality and flesh and blood of nine people that Annan absorbed only barely allowed his left eye to return to normal, allowing him to see things again, and the dark magic organ of the door key to function again.

As for the damage to the arm, it can only be said to be quite reluctant.

"The essence of using the Chaos Furnace is to create black magic organs to assist itself. Simply using it for treatment will not have a good effect. We can only look forward to the recovery ability of the second heart."

Annan was not too worried about the problem with his left hand. If there were any sequelae, he would just find a way to cure it in the future.

"Then, it's almost time to leave."

Annan didn't want to suddenly encounter a second monster. Now that his magic power had only recovered a little, it was difficult to fight.

Before activating the black magic organ in his left eye and leaving, he first collected the useful things left by the fraud team, and then he left the other world.

Click.

Annan returned to reality and found that he appeared outside the fraud team's house, but this error was considered normal.

He took out the pistol from his waist and strode towards the unlocked house in front of him.

This bungalow is brightly lit and full of life, but now there is no trace of anyone here.

Annan walked around the entire house, which was not big or small. He didn't find anyone else there, nor did he find any secret rooms.

"Could this house be cheated by them?"

After checking the safety of the house, Annan sat down on the sofa in the living room to rest.

The black and white TV that was not turned off was still playing the program, and there was a lively sound.

"There shouldn't be anyone else in the fraud gang here, right? It doesn't matter if there are other members, so just follow the plan."

Annan put on his gloves cautiously, and then began to search everywhere in the house.

Anyway, there is no one here, and probably no one will come in the future, so of course he will not be polite. This is not a waste of useful things here.

Half an hour later, Annan put down his harvest.

With a crash, the somewhat heavy handbag fell on the table.

He found a lot of cash in the house, as well as some gold and silver property, which should add up to one million.

Of course, this million is the currency of the United States of Matatec, and its value cannot be compared with those major currencies commonly used in the world, but even so, a millionaire is considered very remarkable in this country.

During the search, Annan also changed into a set of clothes. The old clothes were stuffed into his handbag. He planned to deal with the clothes that were damaged by black magic when he returned home.

"How many people have to be deceived?"

Annan actually didn't mind returning the money to its original owner, but he didn't know those people at all, not to mention that he couldn't come forward to contact the victims.

Therefore, he had no choice but to accept the stolen money confidently.

It happened that he was short of money.

Just think of this as the starting capital you got from doing justice for heaven.

"Well, do you want to burn the house down?"

Annan had already searched for useful things here, and it was time to leave, but at this time he had another thought.

After thinking quietly for a few minutes, Annan put out the idea of ​​setting fire to the house.

"There is no need to destroy the corpses here. Not many people know about this place. Once it is set on fire, it will definitely make everyone known. The White Knight may be curious and come to take a look. Let's forget about setting fire."

Annan picked up the heavy handbag, turned off the noisy TV in the living room, and finally thoughtfully turned off all the lights in the room before locking the door and leaving.

Taking advantage of the night, Annan left the community quietly.

The nearest neighbor of this house is also a few hundred meters away, and there are few street lights here. It can be said to be pitch black, which is very convenient for Annan to move around. He is almost certain that no one will see him.

However, even if someone saw him walking around at this time, probably not many people would think anything of it. Even if someone asked about it later, it would be a question of whether they could remember it.

Annan returned to the more crowded neighborhood without incident. He checked the time and finally chose not to take the bus. Anyway, now that he had money, he took a taxi home directly.

After returning to a deserted home, Annan stuffed the money bag in the closet and disposed of the damaged clothes before calling the detective who provided him with important clues.

Considering the time, Mr. Detective should not be in the office anymore, Annan directly dialed Mr. Detective's home number.

After the phone rang a few times, it was answered.

Annan happily reported to Detective Antonio that he was safe and briefly told him the results of the operation.

As for encountering monsters in the other world, since it is not very important, I just skip it.

"...Were you able to solve it so quickly? Your ability to act is really strong."

Antonio's voice sounded strange, as if he was suppressing some emotion.

"You are also very lucky. Those cunning liars happened to be drinking and didn't take any precautions at all...

Your actions are still too reckless. As long as there is an accident in one of the links, the situation will definitely become very different. However, it is good that the result is successful. "

"Thank you for your information, Mr. Detective."

If Annan, who knew nothing about the target, was asked to start the investigation from scratch, he probably wouldn't be able to find any useful clues. He might not be able to meet those people until those bumbling liars came knocking again.

"Annan, you must not have left any traces, right?"

"Don't worry, there will be no problem."

Since he didn't know how to talk about the black magic organ, Annan didn't tell the detective how he dealt with the scammers. He just said that his action was successful and the corpse was completely destroyed.

"alright, I got it."

Antonio did not continue to ask. He planned to go to the fraud gang's house to check it out in person tomorrow.

This was not because he was overly worried, he felt that Annan would not lie to him, and it was just a matter of caution.

"Let's contact you later."

"Wait a minute, Mr. Detective, I haven't paid you yet for the information you provided."

Antonio didn't expect that his collaborator would suddenly say this.

"No, just think of it as the remaining reward for asking you to find out the information."

"is this okay?"

Detective Antonio had indeed entrusted Annan to investigate the anesthetic matter at the school before, but the clues had been cut off in the middle of the matter, so it could be said that there was no follow-up.

"So be it."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Detective, and see you later."

Annan hung up the phone happily.

He stretched.

"Hey, I'm exhausted. Let's go wash up and sleep."