Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven.

Robb asked doubtfully, then looked around.

"Give me a minute."

After saying that, Robb put down his phone and looked at the people hiding behind several cars. There were originally seven or eight people, but now only three or two remnants were left.

No longer playing cat and mouse, he stepped forward with his right foot.

Swish!

In the blink of an eye, the sound of blood and gore began to sound nearby.

Amid screams, the last Mexican left looked at the man who was not radiant at all in the sunlight and instead gave him a piercing coldness, walking closer with elegant steps.

Trembling, he quickly took out the cross hanging around his neck, pointed it at the other party, and shouted in a panic:

"devil!!!"

"It can't be compared, it can't be compared."

Robb shook his head modestly.

"Devil! Get out of here! God will punish you!"

"The cross is quite exquisite. Is it made of silver? Why don't you ask God to show his power? Could it be that He would protect a guy who sells powder?"

"Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name, may…"

"boom!"

When the gunshots rang out, the Mexican, who was trembling and praying with the most pious heart, had his pupils shrank and fell down powerlessly.

"You've been talking so much, but there's nothing to say."

After Robb finished his taunting, he checked around to make sure that no one had missed anything, then he put away his pistol in a casual manner.

He came to a car with its door open, took out a bottle of expensive red wine that looked like it was for celebration, and took a sip. Then, standing among the cars and corpses, Robb picked up his unhung phone again:

"Hey……"

……

Twisted nerves is the whistle music played by the protagonist in the first season of American Horror Story when he was killing people on campus. It also appears frequently in other occasions in the show, which is very appropriate. You can search and listen to it.

Florida doesn't keep idle people: A man suspected his best friend was gay, so he picked up a big kitchen knife and wanted to chop off his best friend's penis. But his best friend definitely disagreed. So the two of them fought and were both jailed. According to the police report afterwards, the best friend's sexual orientation was normal, but the man was gay. Because he saw that his best friend was getting more and more handsome, he thought he was seducing him, so he planned to chop off his best friend's penis.

Chapter 171 Videotape, Hilton

In the desolate land, abandoned cars and still-warm bodies, Robb wiped the bloody soles of his shoes on the tires and picked up his phone and said:

"The little trouble has been dealt with, Madison, you can continue."

"Here's the thing." Madison's voice rang out on the phone. "Robb, you know that the witch group has various businesses all over the United States. In the eyes of ordinary people, we don't exist. But in the eyes of those who are interested, they have a certain understanding of us. Maybe they don't know our identities completely, maybe they think we are mediums, masters, people with super powers, or even exorcist nuns. Whatever it is, there is a connection between us."

"clear."

Robb nodded.

Just like the paranormal agency he opened, he has a fairly large network of contacts.

During so many business transactions, he would show off his skills to his employers from time to time and never worried about being exposed.

After all, there is no need to break feudal superstitions here.

Even though educated people are very common in modern society, even though they say they believe in science, when they really encounter something, they still need alternative help.

Compared to him, there are more people in society who play tricks on others and they do it in a more fancy way.

Therefore, he and even the witch group had no worries about blending into a group of huskies and exposing their identities as real wolves.

Of course, with the rise of social media, Robb has been careful not to be photographed while doing it.

If it were to be posted online and suddenly go viral, he would have no way of avoiding being exposed.

From what Madison said, it was clear that the witchcraft group also had its own social circle, which was even larger.

really.

Madison continued in an excited voice: "Big business! Big business! Rob! A fortune has been thrown into our hands. This is much more than the income from your lousy firm."

Hearing this, Robb said in dissatisfaction: "Hey, hey, hey! What do you mean by a crappy firm? My income has skyrocketed recently, okay?"

Madison ignored him and said excitedly, "Robb, seriously! With this deal, we can live a carefree life for a long time."

Robb knew very well that Madison was a mediocre person who would not do anything without profit.

Coincidentally, he is the same.

Hearing what the other party said, he finally became interested: "Tell me, what is it that makes you so excited, Madison? Even more excited than when you begged me for mercy."

"Nonsense! When did I ever beg for mercy from you?"

Madison habitually said something stubborn, and then without wasting any more time, he got straight to the point:

“Do you know the Hilton Group?”

"Of course. It's a very famous hotel chain."

"The head of the Hilton Group, or rather the Hilton family, the daughter of old Hilton has disappeared inexplicably. He has offered a large reward and hopes that people like us who are more useful than the police can find her as quickly as possible."

"Old Hilton's daughter?"

Robb's first thought was the videotape.

He watched it carefully with a serious learning attitude.

Robb, who couldn't help but recall the past in his mind, casually said, "Paris Hilton, the heroine of that video?"

"Yes, it's Paris Hilton. But what about the heroine in the video?" Madison asked puzzledly.

"Isn't the videotape just... eh?"

Robb thought of something and stopped talking.

I almost forgot that this is no longer my original world.

Although the two are very similar, for example, in the current timeline, there is Obama who has become president; there is still a businessman who is often ridiculed by Obama at the presidential press conference; there is Kobe who has not had an accident and is still fighting on the court...

But there are still many differences in subtle details.

For example, the famous Paris Hilton video tape had not yet appeared.

Robb picked up the dead man's phone and searched the Internet. After confirming that there was no doubt about it, he quickly changed his words and said, "I remembered it wrongly. Madison, go on and tell me what happened."

Madison didn't bother to think too much after hearing that, and continued, "Paris and her friends left California yesterday and headed to Baton Rouge to watch the college football game. They were supposed to arrive today, but everyone lost contact on the way."

"Lost contact? Are you sure these guys didn't get so drunk that they forgot the time and their phones?"

Robb, who knew the character of young Americans well, had to think so.

Madison denied it, saying, "Old Hilton deliberately installed a positioning system on the watch Paris was wearing, but now the positioning system is not working."

Robb understood: "It seems that our group's eldest daughter may have had an accident."

The positioning device should have failed either earlier or later, but it just happened to fail at the same time that Paris and her group lost contact. There must be something wrong no matter how you look at it.

Kidnapping for ransom?

This is very common in the United States, a land of outstanding people and beautiful scenery, where there are many masters of enlightenment in Longchang.

After all, the Hilton family is very rich.

"Old Hilton found us, and I found you as soon as possible. How about it, Rob? It's a big deal, isn't it?" Madison said happily.

The city of Baton Rouge is located in the state of Louisiana.

The powerful witchcraft group in New Orleans and even Louisiana naturally became old Hilton's first choice after being vaguely introduced by relevant people.

Sometimes, compared to the right path, other paths are indeed much more efficient.

After all, the efficiency of the police is obvious to all.

"How much is the reward?" At this time, Robb asked the most concerned question.

Madison said cheerfully, "One million dollars!"

Even though she is a Hollywood star, the best movie she has ever starred in did not make more than 10 million US dollars at the box office.

You can imagine how seniority has become in Hollywood.

A film contract of 20 million plus a commission is out of reach for Madison.

It is already a good thing to get a few hundred thousand in pay for a film.

Not to mention that most of it was intercepted by the vampire parents, and the rest was almost squandered by himself.

She was in urgent need of money, and when she saw one million dollars in front of her, she was naturally very excited.

Robb's face also moved.

In the previous life, one million US dollars was equivalent to more than 7 million RMB, which was definitely money that one could never earn in a lifetime.

Even now, even though the firm has had a lot of revenue during this period, it is still much less than one million dollars.

Of course Robb was moved.

But he still asked, "Old Hilton, who is worth so much, only offered one million dollars?"

After all, she is my biological daughter and the princess of a consortium. If I don’t give her five hundred or tens of millions, would it be worthy of my status?

Madison's heart skipped a beat, but he said calmly without changing his expression: "..."

Chapter 172 Chapter It's Hard to Guard Against a Thief at Home

"Don't underestimate savvy capitalists. A million dollars is a premium to find someone, and someone will always take it. Raising the price will only waste your money, and nothing will change," Madison explained calmly.

"Is that so?" Robb asked with a hint of uncertainty in his tone.

"Of course!" Madison said with certainty.

Then, without waiting for a response, she hurriedly said, "Time is running out. Robb, are you sure you want to take the call? If not, I'll have to find someone else."

"Of course!"

As Robb spoke, he set fire to all the nearby cars and corpses.

When he returned to his car, he had a big box full of money in his hand.

It may seem like a lot, but most U.S. dollar bills are in denominations of 10 or 20 dollars.

After a simple estimate, the total amount is 140,000 or 150,000.

So the gold belt goes to murder and arson.

Although it is far from the imagined scale of powder transactions of over one million.

But when I think about it, both gangs seem to be doing so badly.

Robb was relieved.

I just drove my car off the highway, looking for a secluded place to solve my urgent needs so as not to affect the road appearance. I didn't expect to run into a transaction between two sneaky gangs by chance.

If the other party wants to silence you, there will be no more.

It took a little time for me, but it finally brought me some unexpected money.

Robb was in a good mood.

Especially when I think about taking over a big order soon.

"Robb? Robb?" Madison's voice sounded.

"Yes." Robb came to his senses and continued driving.

"I'll send you the relevant information right away. Remember to bring Paris back." Madison instructed, "We'll split the reward 50-50 when the time comes."

"Wait! 50-50?" Robb shouted, "Madison, your way of distributing is too much like capitalists exploiting workers!"

"You're drinking and hanging out in bars in the big city of New York, while I'm out in the wilderness, bitten by mosquitoes, and working hard to find someone. How can we split the reward 50-50 in the end?"

Madison refuted righteously: "Without me, Robb, you can get this big order? I also paid a lot to discover and get this big order, okay?"