Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven

In order to maintain his manly demeanor, Kenny could only turn his grief and anger into flow for a while, pretending to be enthusiastic and drinking frequently with Robb, trying to get him drunk and make him look foolish in front of Nikki.

As Kenny's good friend, Ryan must be on his side.

In addition, Nikki's behavior also slightly stimulated him.

After all, he is not slow, and he still feels that Nikki looks at him differently in private.

Although he has a girlfriend, he will not accept it righteously.

But accepting it is one thing, and enjoying the pursuit of beautiful women is another.

Now it's good, the woman who secretly admires him runs to lick other men, and licks much more vigorously than himself.

Ryan, who always feels that something that belongs to him has been stolen, also ignores his girlfriend Heather's obstruction and follows Robb to drink.

It's a waste not to drink free wine.

Robb accepts everything.

Anyway, with his physique, he can't get drunk with just these wines.

Sure enough.

As time went by, Kenny and Ryan, who were as fierce as tigers at the beginning, gradually lost consciousness.

After eating and drinking, Rob, who was full of energy, took the beauty to the next scene.

......

The next day.

The gloomy weather made the daytime in Dallas look less lively than before.

On the soft big bed, Rob, who woke up, moved the big white legs and arms on him, turned his head and looked at Nikki who was sleeping soundly, without disturbing her.

After a simple shower and dressing, he left the hotel and went to the law firm to handle the inheritance.

At the same time, Heather, who had finally taken the drunk Ryan and Kenny home and settled them last night, was also awakened by a courier call.

When she went out to get the courier, she opened it and found that it was also a will inheritance document sent by the law firm, from her grandmother who passed away a few weeks ago.

The problem is that her grandmother in her cognition passed away many years ago.

Heather looked at the document and thought for a long time.

Finally, she looked back at her boyfriend who was still sleeping soundly, shook her head, and left alone.

It's time to have a good talk with her "parents".

......

"Mr. Robb, the relevant procedures have been completed. The house at No. 23, Third Street, Newt Town is completely yours. In addition, my colleague, Lawyer Farnsworth, is now in Newt Town. He knows Newt Town very well. If you want to consult about the house sale business, Mr. Robb, you can go to him then."

Without any twists and turns, Robb, who successfully took over the inheritance of his cheap adoptive father, asked the lawyer in front of him about the house sale when he said goodbye to the law firm.

After all, he would not live in that place called Newt Town, so the house should be sold.

This is why the lawyer just replied and recommended him a lawyer named Farnsworth.

It just so happened that I was going to Newt Town to see what the house was worth.

I can talk to that lawyer then.

After shaking hands with the lawyer of the firm and saying goodbye, Robb returned to his hotel room with a bunch of contract documents.

Pushing the door open, Nikki hadn't left yet.

She was on the phone at the moment, and seemed to be comforting someone. When she saw Robb coming back, she showed off her young and beautiful figure without any clothes and came to Robb and gave him a hot kiss.

"Don't worry, Heather, I'll be there soon." Soon, Nikki hung up the phone.

Hearing the name "Heather", Robb, who immediately thought of the big-cup girl last night, asked casually: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Nikki shrugged: "I don't know if it's good news or bad news. Heather received an inheritance from her recently deceased grandmother. I heard it was a large estate. But the problem is that her grandmother has been dead for many years. I went back to ask her parents and found out that she was not a biological child, but adopted."

"It's really fucked up that biological children became adopted. But inheriting a large estate is not a loss at all." Robb, who didn't expect that there were people with similar experiences, finished his comment and asked, "By the way, where did she inherit the estate? Dallas?"

Nikki shook her head: "No, a small place called Newt Town. Huh? Robb, you seem to be going to Newt Town?"

"What a coincidence?"

Robb was stunned for a moment.

......

A Chevrolet departing from Dallas and heading to Newt Town was driving on the road.

The driver was Robb.

But this time he was not alone, there were also Nikki, Heather, Ryan and Kenny.

During the conversation last night, Nikki learned from Robb that he was going to Newt Town.

With the idea of ​​hitchhiking and spending more time together, Nikki took Heather, who was eager to take over her grandmother's inheritance, along.

At that time, she was already sober and was also curiousRyan and Kenny, who looked like Heather's successor, also said they would go to visit together, and they could also hold a party at Heather's new home to celebrate.

Bringing one person is bringing, and bringing multiple people is also bringing.

Robb did not refuse.

In this way, he started the journey of accepting the inheritance with a group of people he had just met and had a good relationship with.

The hot music was stirring in the car.

A group of optimistic American youths were dancing in the car.

In order to avoid the tears of his relatives, Robb did not participate.

However, someone did not let him go.

Sitting in the back seat, wearing suspender hot pants and dressed very hot, Nikki came over, put her arms around Robb's arms, kissed him again and again without shyness amid the whistles of her companions, and then said:

"Rob, I heard that you opened a detective agency?"

"Indeed." Robb looked forward, unmoved.

Nikki's eyes lit up: "Like Sherlock Holmes?"

"To be precise, it's a supernatural version of Sherlock Holmes."

"Supernatural version? What is that?"

"It's commonly known as catching ghosts and exorcising demons."

"...Is that really true?" Nikki's face froze.

"Haha! Of course not!" Ryan, who had heard the whole thing, laughed.

"Believe in science! Ghosts don't exist at all! They're just a bunch of old-fashioned crazy old liars." Kenny also echoed.

Although Rob's performance at the wine table last night had convinced him, he had no idea about Nikki.

But it didn't prevent him, who had received higher education in the United States, from a high IQ perspective to mock the so-called supernatural stuff.

Rob had no interest in refuting this.

Some people believe, and naturally there are people who won't believe no matter how you explain it.

No need to pay attention, when they really meet, everything will change on their own.

Just because Robb was not interested in arguing did not mean that Nikki would keep quiet.

Although she did not believe in the supernatural, it did not prevent her from standing on Robb's side. She turned around and argued with Ryan and Kenny.

In the middle of the argument, she asked, "Rob, how is your business?"

Rob said calmly, "Not bad, one payment can last for a long time..."

He cited the case of Susan's extremely generous client.

In an instant, the whole car was silent.

Ryan and Kenny, who were shocked by Robb's single income, looked at each other.

It didn't matter whether it was a scam or not.

In the American capitalist world where money is everything, they had heavy loans and lived a hard life. When they faced Robb again, they really had no confidence.