Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven

"This is Robb's Paranormal Detective Agency... Hello, Mr. Collins... Yes, your appointment with us is at 10:30... Traffic jam? No problem, we can adjust the meeting time, how about 11:30... OK, I wish you a safe journey."

Penelope, with a perfect smile on her face, replied in a gentle voice. She just hung up the landline phone at the front desk, and before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the doorbell rang and another customer pushed the door in.

Penelope immediately put on a smile again and said politely: "Hello, this is Robb's Paranormal Detective Agency, how can I help you?"

Although she had not received any etiquette training, Penelope, who used to speak to people in a human way and to ghosts in a ghost way, quickly adapted to the current job.

Until now, the work has been completed meticulously without any mistakes.

After leading the new customer to the lounge area, handing him a cup of coffee, and telling him to wait for another quarter of an hour, Penelope turned around and exhaled slightly in a place where no one could see, bent down and patted her stiff black silk calves.

She felt that she had asked Robb for a lower price before.

It was said that the job was leisurely and only for retirement.

How come the business is so hot on her first day at work?

Penelope sneered in her heart, but she still had to do what she had to do.

Not long after, she came to the office with two cups of freshly brewed tea on a tray, knocked on the door gently, got a reply from inside, and opened the door to enter.

"Mrs. Brown, I understand your situation. No matter what dirt there is in the house, I promise in my name that I will help you solve it."

As soon as she entered the office, Penelope heard Robb assuring a gray-haired old woman.

She didn't disturb them, but gently placed the tea on the tray on the table for two people, smiled at Mrs. Brown who heard the noise and looked over, and then left quietly.

As she closed the door, she heard Mrs. Brown's request for Robb to solve it immediately.

Robb shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, Mrs. Brown, I'm already fully booked these days. Even at the earliest, I have to wait three days before arranging your affairs. For safety reasons, please don't live in the house with your family during this period. Everything will be settled after I go there."

Mrs. Brown said anxiously, "But my family and I can't wait any longer. Mr. Robb, can you spare some time to help me solve it now?"

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Brown, everything is based on first come first served, this is my principle."

"I'm willing to pay more!"

"..."

"Double!"

"Ahem... For the safety of Mrs. Brown and her family, I will sacrifice my personal time and go to your place in the evening."

"Thank you, Mr. Robb..."

The slight sound of the door closing separated Mrs. Brown's relief and gratitude.

"It's Robb after all."

Compared to her previous deceptions, Penelope found that Robb's level was much higher than hers.

People are indeed incomparable.

She shook her head.

Hearing the phone ringing again, she didn't dare to delay and walked quickly.

......

At dusk.

After a busy day's work, Penelope stretched her body.

Snap!

The tight shirt uniform couldn't stand the expansion, and the button on the chest popped out directly. After rolling on the ground, it fell at the feet of Robb who came.

Robb picked up the button, looked at Penelope, and said thoughtfully: "It seems that your clothes should be increased by one size."

Penelope looked down at her exposed chest, covered it casually, rolled her eyes and said: "I don't have money."

"It doesn't matter, as a personal secretary, the boss's card, I'll pay for it." Robb snapped his fingers and said casually.

He was very generous with a lot of money today.

"Let me think, I want one set of this blue OL uniform, and two sets of silver-gray and classic black. In addition, if I want to match the black stockings, I'll buy a pair of transparent ones, and a flesh-colored one. Forget about white, it doesn't match this office..."

Robb analyzed seriously.

As for Penelope, who cares? It's a waste.

Not long after, when Robb's shopping list was confirmed, Penelope complained: "Robb, today's work content is completely different from what you said before."

Robb, who knew what Penelope meant, waved his hand indifferently and said: "Don't worry, it's just a matter of one or two days."

Because of going out before, I had to concentrate my business until now.

New Orleans is only this big.

The supernatural is not a weed that blooms with a little sunshine. If you pull out one, it will soon produce another one in the same place.

In addition, it is impossible for a suspicious person to become suspicious again immediately after helping him solve the problem.

After this busy period, the office will return to normal.

Robb is very clear about this.

So, we have to kill the fat sheep desperately!

Strive to achieve a situation where we don’t open for three years, and make a living for three years after opening.

After hearing Robb’s explanation, Penelope didn’t care any more.

She asked curiously: "Rob, are you going to Mrs. Brown’s house later?"

"There is no way, the old lady has opened too many." Robb said with an expression that he had to do so in the world.

"Besides..." He looked serious and said righteously, "Compared to the nonsense of other people's haunted experiences, this old woman is still somewhat credible. For the happiness and safety of the American people, we have no choice but to do it."

Penelope rolled her eyes again in a subtle way.

She believed the first part of what Robb said, but she didn't believe a word of the last few sentences.

Although they didn't spend much time together, she had a certain understanding of Robb's character as she was well-informed.

Not bad, but definitely not a good person.

In addition, for some reason, he always liked to pull up a flag of justice for his behavior.

Although the flag didn't say democracy and freedom.

But it was exactly the same as the group of people in the White House.

Did he go there for further study?

Penelope thought so in her heart, ignoring Robb's solemn expression, and went straight to the point: "Can I go with you?"

Robb was a little surprised: "What? Aren't your legs tired?"

He glanced at Penelope's straight and slender calves under her hip skirt.

"Since I am a member of the firm, I should meet with the existence that I will often greet in the future. With a clearer understanding, I can handle the supernatural business more easily."

Penelope, who was adventurous, was very confident in Robb and followed suit with the most correct reason.

"Your words make sense."

Finally, Robb nodded in agreement.

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