American Horror Story, Starting from Falls Town

Chapter 107 Private Club
I took out my cell phone and looked at the number. It was Keller Evans's number.

Roy suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to contact Molly yesterday, and he didn't know whether that silly woman Kelly had listened to him.

"Hello, is this Ms. Evans?"

Unfortunately, the voice that came from the other end of the phone was Molly's anxious voice.

"Roy, this is bad! Keller has lost contact!"

"What did you say?"

At this time, Roy just walked to Emma, ​​and the little girl looked at him curiously.

"We met at the agreed time last night, but Keller didn't show up, and we haven't been able to contact him since today!"

Roy frowned.

"Didn't I ask you to call her back?"

"Keller didn't listen to me!"

Roy rolled his eyes and sighed. There was really nothing he could do with a woman who loved to court death.

However, what horror movies lack the most is people who seek death, or perhaps Americans just like to seek death.

In his previous life, Roy had watched a lot of compilations of foreigners committing suicide, but he was too idle.

"Take your things and leave your current location immediately. Find a place to hide. I'll come find you right away."

"Ok!"

Roy hung up the phone and got in the car, ready to take Emma home and then go find Molly immediately.

On the way, Emma suddenly spoke.

"Brother Roy, is there something urgent?"

"Yes, there is something urgent."

"Why don't you take care of your urgent matter first? I'm not in a hurry to go home."

Roy looked at Emma in the back seat through the central rearview mirror. She still had that flawless smile on her face.

"No, I have something urgent to attend to that's quite far away, so it's best if I can get you home first."

After sending Emma home, Roy found that his parents had gone out.

According to the message on the answering machine, the couple had gone to a banquet and would not be back until very late.

This is a bit troublesome because Texas law stipulates that children under the age of 12 cannot be left home alone, otherwise parents will face legal prosecution.

Emma looked at Roy with sparkling eyes, as if expecting Roy to take her with him to deal with an urgent matter.

"I'll take you to stay with sister Jennifer for a while."

Of course Roy couldn't bring Emma with him. After all, the things he had to deal with tonight might be very troublesome. It would be awkward to bring a child with him. He wasn't Kick-Ass.

Hearing this, Emma's expression fell for a moment, but with her strong expression management ability, her expression returned to calm.

However, Roy keenly caught the change in expression in this scene. It seems that Emma's class teacher was right. Emma did have some psychological problems.

Normal children wouldn't hide their true emotions like this!
Roy began to wonder what had happened to Emma's father, his uncle, and wanted to let Emma stay in his house temporarily.

After the matter with Keller Evans was resolved, Roy felt that he needed to have a good talk with his parents about Emma's problem.

Roy sent Emma, ​​who was somewhat reluctant, to Needy's house. Needy still liked Emma very much, but Jennifer's attitude seemed a little strange.

"Roy, Emma is this child..."

Jennifer wanted to talk to Roy about Emma's problem, but Roy was thinking about Kyler Evans' situation and was not in the mood to listen to Emma.

"Jennifer, I have something important to do right now. I'll talk to you about Emma's problem when I get back."

With that, Roy started his second-hand yellow Chevrolet Camaro and drove straight to Austin, the capital of Texas.

During the Night Devil incident, Roy learned the address of a dark web base from the Collector, which was later investigated by female reporter Keller Evans and found to be a private club.

According to the information previously revealed by Keller, this private club is quite powerful, and the people coming in and out are all wealthy businessmen and politicians.

According to Roy's idea, as long as he was sure that this private club was connected to the dark web, he could just rush in and kill all the people on the dark web.

But Keller wanted to find out the boss behind the private club and then send him to jail through legal means.

I can only say that the female reporter is too naive and has not seen the true dangers of society. Even if such rich and powerful people are sent to prison, they will still live in luxurious single rooms.

There was even a rich man who was imprisoned in his own home. What can you do to them?
The only fairness in this world is that everyone has only one life, just like the president of the insurance company killed by Luigi.

Roy met Molly at a motel outside Austin.

To be honest, Roy is almost developing a psychological trauma about motels.

Roy has stayed in motels twice, both times in shady places, and both times he was secretly photographed by pinhole cameras. As a result, he now has to check the room carefully when entering a motel.

This motel is close to the city and seems to be relatively safe.

"Molly, what's going on now?"

Molly has calmed down. This girl has experienced her father being killed in front of her eyes, and her mentality is more mature than her peers.

"A few days ago, Keller decided to apply for a job as a staff member at a private club in order to investigate the club's owner. We agreed to contact each other at a fixed time every day, but since yesterday, Keller has lost contact."

Keller actually applied for the job directly? How brave!

"Ms. Evans has been investigating for almost a month. She should have made some other discoveries, right? Did you bring the information?"

Molly handed a laptop to Roy, and Roy opened the folder on the desktop and began to look through it. It contained images that Keller had secretly recorded.

On the surface, this private club is just a place for erotic transactions in the alphabetical circle, and this alone violates local Texas law.

However, Roy saw several Texas state legislators in the video, so he knew that the police definitely couldn't take care of this place.

There are also Keller's written records in the folder. She has basically confirmed the relationship between this private club and the dark web, and found a space in the basement of the private club that can only be entered by senior members, where more criminal transactions may be hidden.

It was after discovering this space that Keller lost contact.

"It seems that Keller has indeed discovered something secret!"

"Roy, what should we do now?"

Molly's eyes were full of worry. After spending nearly a month together, she and Keller had become good friends.

"Of course we have to charge in and rescue Keller!"

After all, Keller was investigating the dark web organization under his guidance, and he couldn't let anything happen to them.

But Roy wouldn't play any tricks on the dark web; he would just rush in and be done with it.

Of course, you still have to hide your identity, otherwise it would be funny if you were reported by a McDonald's employee and arrested like Luigi.

While thinking, Roy suddenly thought of a beautiful nun.

So Roy took out his cell phone and dialed the number.

The call was answered quickly.

"Hello, I'm Isabella."

The nun on the other end of the phone had a hoarse voice and seemed to be in poor health.

"Ms. Isabella, do you remember me?"

"Ahem! Is that you, Roy Black?" "Yes, I remember you told me half a month ago that if the investigation into that incident yielded any results, you would call me and tell me. Coincidentally, I've found the gang's lair. Are you interested?"

Roy also heard something wrong with the nun's voice, but he thought she had a cold.

By the way, can angels who come to the world also get sick?
"Tell me the address, I'll be there right away!"

Roy told the address of the private club, but he didn't believe the other party would be able to arrive on time.

Because in the Night Demon incident, the nun tracked the collectors who were driving on foot, and ended up arriving later than Roy and the others.

If this is the case again, what's the point of Roy calling Isabella?
"Um, Ms. Isabella, would you like me to pick you up?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while. Just when Roy thought the other party was going to refuse, he heard a soft reply.

"can."

Then, Isabella gave an address, and Roy unexpectedly found that this place was not far from his motel.

After hanging up the phone, Roy looked at Molly.

"Molly, I'm going to go save Ms. Evans. Will you wait here for me?"

"I don't want to sit here and wait around doing nothing. I want to help! Whatever it takes!"

Molly's eyes were very determined, and the girl was ready for battle.

Roy thought about it for a moment, then came up with the idea of ​​arranging Molly.

"Okay, can you drive?"

Molly nodded. She had broken down while driving home and was taken to Kevin's motel by Clive's tow truck.

"Maybe you can drive to pick me and Ms. Evans up. I'll give you a phone number. If anything goes wrong, call me and tell them my name and what's going on!"

The phone number Roy gave Molly was Elena's phone number.

Elena should be at the FBI branch in Austin right now. If she could lead the FBI-SWAT team to raid the private club, it could indeed change the situation. It could also be considered a backup plan.

Molly nodded solemnly.

"I will definitely do it!"

"Okay, let's go get a car first."

Roy certainly wouldn't drive his second-hand yellow Chevrolet Camaro to cause trouble, as that would be too conspicuous.

Fortunately, Roy has the ability of a thief, so it is very easy for him to steal a car. He just needs to steal one from the roadside.

In the end, Roy chose an older van and took Molly to pick up Isabella.

The address Isabella gave was a dilapidated church on the outskirts of Austin, which was consistent with her identity as a nun.

This beautiful nun is still wearing the same tight black nun uniform as before, as if she would never wear anything else.

After getting in the car, Isabella frowned at Molly.

"who is she?"

"Uh, she's responsible for picking us up. She'll be driving later."

Roy's explanation made Isabella shake her head slightly.

"I don't need any help. After you drop me off at that place, you can leave."

The corner of Roy's mouth twitched. He didn't expect Isabella to have this attitude, but he also noticed that Isabella's face was very pale.

It was a sickly pale color, and looked very unhealthy, as if the person was injured or seriously ill.

So Roy found an excuse.

"Ms. Isabella, you don't seem to be in good condition. Let me help you. After all, I have a debt to settle with the Dark Web."

Isabella was silent for a moment, then answered Roy.

"Well, I hope you won't hold me back."

The private club is located on the other side of Austin, also in the suburbs.

This place is a world of decadence and extravagance before nightfall.

The basement of the private club is where the real big shots come.

A masked man stood in front of a camera and spoke like a host.

"Welcome to today's bloody day, I am your old friend!"

If Roy had been there, he would have recognized the man's voice as the same one that appeared twice on the radio station.

"Today, we will welcome a special guest!"

The masked man showed off the special guest, who was Kyler Evans.

At this moment, the female reporter was fixed to a chair and unable to move, with her mouth blocked.

The masked man lifted Keller's chin and continued the introduction.

"Keller Evans is a well-known reporter serving Los Angeles and is very influential in social news. This woman tried to sneak into our club and expose it, and as expected, she was caught by us."

The masked man's words also demonstrate the strength of the dark web. If it didn't have this strength, the rich and politicians would definitely stay away from the dark web. These people are the most careful about their reputation.

As he spoke, the masked man took the cloth out of Keller's mouth and asked him mischievously.

"Reporter Evans, is there anything you would like to interview?"

Keller looked at the masked man fiercely.

"Don't be complacent, someone will definitely give you justice!"

Keller was talking about Roy. She had already realized that it was useless to talk about the law with organizations like the dark web. She had to retaliate in an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.

The masked man laughed out loud.

"I didn't expect you to be so naive at thirty! Don't you understand? America is a paradise for the rich, not for you!"

After laughing enough, the masked man stuffed the cloth ball back into his pocket and continued talking facing the camera.

"Alright, gentlemen, let's vote now. How do you plan to deal with this righteous female reporter? It's all up to you!"

On the other side of the camera, a large number of numbers can be seen flashing on the monitor.

The wealthy people who were watching the show were spending lavishly.

Facts have proved that live streaming plus rewards can indeed stimulate consumption. The prize pool in the live broadcast room soon exceeded 10 million. Those rich people seemed to like Keller very much, or they liked to see Keller's tragic ending.

"Time's up! Let me see the solution with the highest support! Oh, you actually wanted to pierce Keller's shoulder blades, hang him up and whip him. Are you all so gentle now? Or are you feeling sympathy because of this beautiful female reporter?
Come on, stop it! I almost don’t recognize you guys anymore! "

The masked man made a joke and motioned for the staff to come up.

Two strong men entered the live broadcast room, lifted Keller up on the left and right, and then used iron hooks to pierce each other's shoulders.

"what--"

Keller let out a scream, and then the masked man picked up the whip and prepared to whip him.

At this moment, the masked man suddenly heard some commotion outside.

"what sound?"

Emma (Mckenna Grace)
(End of this chapter)