Chapter 18: The Drug Lord With Undead Magician Ability
Abyssinian Baptist Church, Harlem.
Roy was just like an ordinary tourist, standing on this street of black culture, watching his target enter the church as if he was going home, and he felt a pang of pain in his heart.
Frank Lucas, this b****d, is so f****g creative.
As a new drug lord in New York, Frank Lucas has only risen in a few short years, but he seems to have an endless supply of drugs, and he is impacting the entire drug market in a very domineering way.
In the past few years, countless people have wanted to investigate its source and channels.
But unfortunately, neither the police nor the criminals were able to find out.
Different from ordinary criminals and low-quality blacks.
Frank Lucas always dressed formally, and his temperament was cold but also had a strange kind of elegance and refinement.
This is rare in the entire black community, no, in the entire America.
If you ignore his drug trafficking career, people who see him for the first time might think that he is a devout, gentle and steady believer.
Prudent and not extravagant, he even goes to church to pray every week.
I didn't feel that way before we met.
Now he has been following Frank Lucas quietly for most of the day.
Roy was already certain that this was an intrusion into the plot of "American Gangster".
The original plot of "American Gangster" took place in the 1970s. After being integrated into this world, for some reason, the timeline was delayed by twenty years.
In the plot, Frank Lucas was indeed awesome, using the bodies of Vietnam War soldiers to transport drugs.
According to the information Roy collected, Frank Lucas also rose to prominence during the Gulf War.
After the war, Frank Lucas began to convert to religion.
At the same time, the Abyssinian Baptist Church is also one of the largest funeral centers for believers in New York.
Roy was sure that this guy was definitely using the bodies of his believers to transport drugs.
After playing with the bodies of the soldiers, they began to play with the bodies of the believers.
Roy couldn't help but complain that it was such a waste of talent for Frank Lucas to deal in drugs and such. With such ability, he should have been a necromancer magician.
Originally, Roy thought that tracking down the drug lord Frank would take a few more days.
But after figuring out the opponent's routine, Roy felt that he could speed up.
He touched the magic ring he had made these days on the little finger of his left hand.
Roy simply didn't stop, bought a ticket, and walked into the Abyssinia Baptist Church with ease.
On Sundays, there are indeed quite a lot of people praying in the church.
However, Roy could clearly sense that among the huge crowd, at least more than half of them were Frank Lucas's men, with bulges on their waists and a murderous aura.
How cautious! This place should be considered half of its nest, and yet it brought so many people with it.
In broad daylight.
Roy couldn't do something like killing people or starting a gunfight in the church.
As a former Young Pioneer who was reincarnated as a gangster, Roy has some bottom line.
Anyway, half the normal people here aren't.
I'll cast a sleeping spell later.
With the newly crafted magic ring, although the medium for casting spells is still very simple, but relying on some knowledge inherited from Merlin, Roy can also slightly mobilize the magic power scattered in the world.
A world without magic does not mean that there is no magic at all.
In fact, in the magic world, science is also used. The so-called magic power is the basic magic particles.
Any world, as long as it has basic elements such as earth, water, wind, and fire, will have magic.
It's just that the magic power in some worlds is sluggish, while the magic power in other worlds has been occupied by others.
The spellcasting medium in Merlin's legacy is a magical tool similar to a 'crowbar', which can knock on strands of lazy magic or pry open some active magic.
There is even a magic circle in Merlin's heritage that carries cause and effect.
Even if you try to pry open the main magic power and get discovered, you can still get rid of the pursuit by destroying the casting medium, and use the slogan "If you didn't find it, I didn't steal it."
Definitely, spellcasting media are also divided into levels and qualities.
The higher the level of the spellcasting medium, the more magic power it can 'leverage' and 'borrow'. Once discovered, as long as the other party cannot descend, or the spellcasting medium is destroyed remotely, you can completely ignore the other party.
How should I put it, the Merlin lineage can be considered the mafia of the magician world.
The magic ring that Roy spent two days to make was of average quality, but it was sufficient for the current stage.
Look around the church.
The bald priest was still giving an immersive sermon on the stage.
Roy quickly found a very advantageous observation seat and sat down silently.
As soon as he sat down, he was suddenly hit by the faint fragrance of violets.
Mysterious, charming, and gorgeous, every breath of it is like a tickling kitten, arousing desire.
Roy quickly turned his head and saw another very familiar figure appear in his sight.
Her blonde hair was tied up loosely, her skin was smooth and cold white, her eyes were captivating, she wore a thin fashionable gold necklace, a small white T-shirt and jeans, she looked like a college student, but she was extremely fierce, very fierce.
This woman is clearly dressed like a college student, but she is unnaturally 'mature'.
Seeing Roy looking at her, the woman met Roy's gaze, smiled gently, and nodded slightly.
Just a polite nod and smile.
But this woman's eyes, her gaze, her smile, everything about her seemed to be designed to seduce people.
In the East, this is definitely a vixen.
In the West, this is a shy version of a top-level succubus.
"Hi, I'm Roy, Roy Corleone, nice to meet you."
"Hello, I'm Natalie Rostova."
"Russian? No wonder she's so pretty. Do you live in Harlem? It's not a friendly place for girls like you."
"..."
Natasha Romanoff had never expected that the cold-blooded killer described by Nick Fury would be so familiar.
And the key point is, all the preparations Natasha Romanoff made before coming here were aimed at Frank Lucas. She never thought that she would be approached by the cold-faced killer.
Still a cold-faced killer!
Oh, man!
I can only improvise and hope that nothing unexpected happens.
Faced with Roy's approach, Natasha Romanoff did not refuse, nor was she prepared to refuse. She was very shy and stretched out her hand to shake hands with Roy.