American Horror Story, Starting from Falls Town

Chapter 146

"Say it!"

"I want you to continue gathering intelligence on Jack Del, is that okay?"

Keller was a little curious about Roy's purpose.

"Roy, why are you so interested in Jack?"

Roy thought about it and felt that it would be okay to tell Keller about it. Keller had such a strong sense of justice, and he would definitely be more attentive after knowing the reason.

"I suspect Jack is a cultist and is planning a terrorist attack!"

"Terrorist attacks?"

Hearing this, Keller's expression suddenly became serious.

"Roy, are you sure? This isn't just an ordinary accusation!"

"I'm 80% sure!"

Keller knew Roy wouldn't joke about something so important.

"Okay then. I'll try to gather information on Jack Del. If I find anything significant, I'll contact you!"

Roy nodded.

"Keller, you have to be careful too. Jack and his gang will definitely not give me time to save you like Dark Web did!"

"I understand. I can't take any risks in my current state."

After dinner, Roy chatted with Keller for a while and then said goodbye to him.

Saltana drove her own car, so she went straight back to her home.

Mary drove Roy's car to the Dolphin Hotel and then walked back to the UCLA dormitory.

The Dolphin Hotel is not too far from the ULCA campus, just a few steps away.

"Merry, you don't have to come and take care of me tomorrow."

Hearing this, Mary bit her lip and looked at Roy with tears in her eyes.

"Roy, do you hate me?"

Roy was confused and didn't know why Mary would think that.

"How could that be? I'm just worried that you're too tired from going back and forth!"

"I just want to come and take care of you!"

After saying this, Mary's face turned red.

Scratching his head, Roy didn't know what to say since Mary had already said so.

"Well, shall I take you back to campus? It's not very safe at night lately!"

"This way your body..."

"It's only a few minutes' drive. I can still hold on."

"Ok!"

After sending Mary back to the hotel suite, Roy found that the living room of the suite was pitch black.

It's strange. It's not even eight o'clock yet, and Heather and Penny are already asleep?
At this moment, Roy noticed a flicker of firelight coming from the crack of the bedroom door.

This is……

Roy pushed open the bedroom door and saw several candles lit in the bedroom. The light was quite dim, but Roy could still clearly see three plump women, Heather, Penny and Dalia.

All three of them were wearing simple and plain clothes, the kind that made one look poor.

No need to guess, it must be Penny's idea again!
Speaking of which, Roy could have imagined that Penny would do something fancy with Heather, but he didn't expect Dalia to join in.

In Roy's impression, Dalia has always been relatively conservative. Even when they played poker last time, she was very traditional.

"This is what you are doing?"

Penny pushed Heather. This girl liked to give suggestions, but didn't like to take the lead and always let Heather take the lead.

But Heather sold Penny out as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Penny said she wanted to help you relax!"

Roy had a strange expression on his face. Three in one night, how could he relax?
Besides, I am still injured now, how can I be in that state?

Penny saw what Roy was thinking, walked over, hugged his arm, and pulled him to sit on a single sofa in the bedroom.

"Don't worry, Roy! Just enjoy yourself tonight, we'll take care of the rest!"

Is there such a good thing?

Roy looked at Dalia.

"Dalia, do you think so too?"

Dalia was already extremely shy, but she still looked at Roy with a firm gaze.

"Ok!"

Roy smiled and sat calmly on the sofa, ready to see what the three women would do.

First, Heather and Penny gently helped Roy remove his armor, and then the two began to encourage Dalia. It seemed that Dalia would be the first opponent tonight.

Dalia was still a little shy, especially when Roy sat on the sofa with his chin in one hand and looked at her with strange eyes.

However, with Penny's whispered encouragement, Dalia walked up to Roy and began her performance.

At 12 o'clock, Dalia got dressed and left the suite. She had to go back to her room because she was afraid that her daughter would cry if she got up at night and couldn't find her.

As for Heather and Penny, they had already finished washing up and were holding Roy on either side.

"Roy, how are you feeling?"

Heather rubbed circles on Roy's chest with her fingers.

“Absolutely wonderful!”

This is the kind of enjoyment that an emperor can enjoy!
So Roy was in a very good mood right now, but he was also a little curious about how Heather and Penny dealt with Dahlia.

"Penny, what's going on with Dalia?"

"It has nothing to do with me! Dalia came to me on her own initiative and said she wanted to repay you! And then I came up with this idea!"

Well, that’s what happened.

Penny must have played a role in this. Roy saw Heather next to him laughing.

But this is also a good thing. After what happened tonight, Dalia will definitely be more integrated into Roy's family. "Well done, Penny!"

Penny was as proud as a child who received a certificate of being a "Three Good Students" at the end of the semester when she received Roy's praise.

When Heather heard this, she also wanted to get Roy's praise.

"Roy, what about me?"

This made Roy remember the work he had arranged a few days ago.

"Heather, how are things going at the studio?"

"I asked Attorney Nord to handle this matter. He has already completed the studio registration in Utah and will be able to fax the documents over tomorrow!"

Does this mean that the more than 10 million US dollars from FEA will be credited to your account soon?
Roy couldn't help but kiss Heather.

"You did a great job too!"

After the three of them chatted for a while, they turned off the lights and began to rest.

This time, Roy finally did not continue to dream about the corridor outside Room 1408, and slept peacefully until dawn.

Over the next few days, Roy rested peacefully at the Dolphin Hotel to recuperate. By the weekend, his body had basically recovered to 80 to 90 percent of its normal state.

Keller's investigation is progressing steadily. Most of her former classmates work in the media industry in Los Angeles, and their connections are extremely strong, so the investigation into Jack is progressing very quickly.

It was from Keller that Roy learned that Jack Del had joined a religious sect before his wife died.

So Jack's change didn't happen after his wife died, but before.

What's even more chilling is that Jack's wife originally had a benign tumor, not cancer as Andy said.

Originally, the condition could be cured with just an operation, but Jack delayed having the surgery for his wife and instead often took his wife on TV shows to play the victim.

It wasn't until his wife's condition began to deteriorate that Jack took her to the hospital, but by then it was too late.

Unfortunately, Keller still hasn't found out what sect Jack joined. That sect seems to be very mysterious and has very few followers.

This doesn't match the Beelzebub Cult that Roy knew. Could it be another cult organization?

However, Saltana had learned through customs that Jack did not travel abroad, and this guy was hiding in Los Angeles.

Gerald, who was on a business trip, has not returned these days, which has slowed down the progress of Roy and his team's investigation.

I don’t know where this guy is going. I can’t get through to him on the phone and I can’t find him.

Roy even suspected that Gerald had an accident while riding in a helicopter and had to go to play in the resurrection match.

Well, probably not, otherwise the FEA would definitely issue an obituary.

The arrival of the weekend means that the knockout stage of the Santa Monica Cup will officially begin.

"Mr. Black, I've got the information about your first-round opponent. Would you like to see it?"

"Then let's see."

Picking up the thin stack of documents handed to him by Allen, Roy saw that his opponent was a muscular, bronzed bald man who looked quite old.

"Hey, another middle-aged man?"

"No, that guy just looks older. He's a student at the University of San Francisco. He's a mixed race of black and Indian. He's quite powerful. You'd better be careful!"

Roy was a little surprised that this guy was actually a student. After looking at the detailed information on the document, he found that he was only 20 years old.

It’s too hasty to look like a 20-year-old at 40, right?
"Mr. Black, you don't look well. Are you sick?"

Alan noticed that Roy's face was pale and a little sick.

"No, I just didn't sleep well last night, nothing wrong."

In fact, Roy's complexion has improved a lot. A few days ago, his face was as pale as paper and he looked like a seriously injured person.

If Allen saw Roy at that time, he would definitely persuade him to give up.

"Well, why don't you just take advantage of this opportunity to rest up and I'll call you when the game starts."

"Thank you, Mr. Berg!"

Entering the knockout stage, the organizers of the Santa Monica Cup finally decided to spend some money to build an audience stand, which was no longer just a few bare arenas.

This can provide live audiences with a better viewing experience.

However, the organizers of the Santa Monica Cup certainly did not expect that this year's competition would attract so many spectators. The audience seats were completely full, and even the aisles specially reserved were filled with people.

There was no other way, the organizer could only hire more security guards to maintain order, otherwise if something went wrong, he would be held responsible.

Of course, the Santa Monica Cup is so popular that some groups have also begun to pay attention to this cake, that is, gambling, which is basically inseparable from sports competitions.

Roy only learned about this from Mary. It was said that UCLA students also participated in off-site gambling at the Santa Monica Cup.

"Roy, it's your turn!"

Alan's voice interrupted Roy's thoughts. He stood up, took off his coat, and walked out of the tent where the organizers were preparing the contestants.

Huge cheers pierced the night sky, and Roy passed through the crowd like a superstar.

Because of his handsome appearance and gorgeous fighting skills, after five fights, Roy has become the most popular boxer in the Santa Monica Cup.

Even the local newspapers in Los Angeles started writing news about Roy.

"Okay, ladies and gentlemen, now it's the first round of the Santa Monica Cup, the second heavyweight amateur boxing match. The two competitors are Blue Rock Jaylen Brook and Red Death Roy Black! Both fighters are very young. Jaylen Brook is 20 years old, and Roy Black is even younger. Both sides are ready, and the referee is explaining the rules. Let's look forward to the performance of these two young fighters."

When it comes to the knockout stage, there will even be live commentary.

The referee finished explaining the rules and announced the start of the game.

"The match has begun. Let's see what the two players' opening strategies are. Wait! Roy Black suddenly approaches Jaron Brook at a rapid speed. This is completely different from his previous match strategy! Jaron Brook was looking for an opportunity to attack Roy Black, but he dodged it! A beautiful V-shaped dodge! What does Roy Black want to do?

Oh my god! One punch! Roy Black knocked Jalen Brook down with just one punch! Can Jalen Brook get back up?

That is of course impossible!

Roy had calculated the strength, and this punch would at least make Jalen Brook sleep for a few hours.

After the referee finished counting, he directly announced that Roy had KOed his opponent and won.

The game was so fast, and the referee's countdown time was less than half a minute. Many spectators had not even reacted before the game was over.

The main reason is that Roy's body has not fully recovered yet and he doesn't want to play for too long.

However, the audience still gave Roy a lot of face, and the whole audience was calling his nickname.

Roy raised his hands and greeted the audience, then walked down the ring and hugged Heather, Penny, Dalia and Mary.

Meryl Hill (Demi Moore)
(End of this chapter)