In order to become stronger and to find the Devil Forest as soon as possible, I had to temporarily put down my disguise and try my best to find the way.

I thought I would be able to find the Devil Forest soon and have some training.

However, my thoughts were too tender, and I was disappointed.

Whenever I ask someone about the Devil Forest, they always dodge.

Everyone shook their heads at me and said they didn't know. Yes, I thought about this matter too simply. I ignored the Devil Forest, a place that specializes in training killers. Even if it is very famous, if you know this place, it will be better. The police will destroy the organization first.

So who would know the location of the Devil Forest organization? Unless the killers who came out of it know this place, will they tell the base of the Devil Forest even if the killers who came out of it? The answer is definitely not.

Or people with certain abilities can find it.

But should I continue to do it aimlessly? No, it is impossible. I don’t have time to waste, but how should I find it?

Just when I was thinking this way, I suddenly heard a sound: "Hey, little kid, hand over the money you have, otherwise we will never be polite. Do you know? We are from the famous gang in this city. Do you know the Devil Forest? Our gang leader and us came out from there. You'd better know more."

I heard them talking about Devil Forest, so regardless of whether it was true or not, I could at least confirm it, maybe I really know it.

My feet couldn't help but walk towards them, not sure whether it was out of curiosity or because I wanted to confirm that I didn't know anymore.

I walked over and saw a few gangsters surrounding a boy. There were a few people in black clothes protecting him. While protecting him, they said, "Young Master, hurry up, go quickly, let's hold them."

However, the young master was unmoved and stood there with a stubborn look on his face.

Looking at his unyielding look, I felt that it looked very similar to me, but the boy was not as naive as I used to be.

I hugged my chest with my hands, and looked curious. I really wanted to know how this boy would deal with so many gangsters. I leaned against the wall, watching the show.

The little gangsters walked towards the boy, and his bodyguards hurriedly protected him, but they were still outnumbered. The number of bodyguards was only four, and the other party had at least 10 people.

After a while, the bodyguards were knocked down, and I sneered. I said to myself: These bodyguards are really not useful, and it seems that the bodyguards are just like this now.

The boy still had the same expression as before, staring at them fiercely, as if he wanted to kill them. Haha, does a little boy have such an idea? But it doesn't include me.

When the little gangsters saw this expression, the leader suddenly got angry. He went up and punched him and said, "Little kid, why? Are you not convinced? If you don't eat toast, I will take your surname if I don't teach you a lesson."

The boy was beaten to the ground, but he still smiled and said, "Haha. Take my surname, you are not qualified yet."

The boy's provocative words completely angered the boss. He lifted the boy up, then glared at him, and threw him to the ground fiercely.
Chapter completed!