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After working in the organization for decades, this was the first time Rupert had encountered such a guy.

What did he think of the great redemption?

A fat sheep that can be fleeced at will?

What’s even more hateful is that he is the kind of person who takes advantage of others without paying.

At first Rupert didn't care much.

The Redemption Society is a huge organization, and giving a little benefit to a talented person like Robb is just a drop in the bucket.

But it's okay once or twice.

You should at least show your appreciation to the organization, for example, by completing a task or something.

As a result, Robb pretended to be deaf and dumb. Everything was fine when he asked for money, but once he got the money, he looked around, feeling uncomfortable here and having important matters there.

How come Rupert still doesn't know what kind of person Robb is.

For the first time, he realized that he had made a mistake and should not have recruited the other party in the first place.

Last time, I issued a stern warning to Robb, saying that the dignity of the Redemption Society must not be violated.

I thought the other party had calmed down.

I didn't expect it to come again after just a few days? ! !

Rupert, who felt the fire rising in his heart, could not help but wave his hand and roared:

"Immediately send one, no! Two A-level supernatural quick-processing teams to kill him... Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."

At the end, Rupert's tense face collapsed and he waved his hands weakly.

No matter what, Robb is now a member of the Redemption Society, and he is a top-level A talent recruited by himself.

He did nothing to betray the organization or threaten the safety of all mankind.

If he dispatched two A-level combat forces that were the town's most powerful weapon at great cost to ask for money, and instead engaged in a high-intensity gunfight, he would have a hard time explaining himself to the committee.

Even if it is said to be harsh, that one only obeys orders and not announcements, it is nothing.

After all, the world is so big, and there are many guest officials in the Redemption Society.

After all, everything comes from strength.

If anyone else had done the same, Rupert would have made him realize that the dignity of the Redemption Society cannot be violated.

But Robb?

It has to be said that his strength is definitely among the best in the supernatural circle.

Being able to do something means being able to do it.

But the effort and reward are totally disproportionate.

After all, they did not resist the Redemption Society in a big way, and they were even happy to join the Redemption Society.

In such a situation, forcing a high-end combat force who never causes trouble and always cries "Long live the Redemption Society" to rebel because of such a ridiculous reason would definitely make those who dislike the Redemption Society laugh their heads off.

and so……

Let this extremely tricky rolling block deal with it on its own.

Rupert sighed helplessly, turned around and left, out of sight and out of mind.

Seeing this, the contact person quickly asked: "Mr. Rupert, what should I do?"

"Hang up! I don't want to hear any more about him!!!"

……

"Beep...beep...beep..."

"Huh? No one answered the call. Such a huge organization with such low efficiency? Bad review!"

Robb hung up the phone helplessly.

It seems that it is impossible to fleece the Redemption Society for the time being, and I can only concentrate on the business at hand.

Unlike the initial lack of customers, Robert's Paranormal Detective Agency has become much more famous as word of mouth spreads from customer to customer.

This can be seen from the large amount of business that has piled up since Robb returned from a business trip to New York.

Although a large part of them just want to seek peace of mind, just like some stores always invite masters to perform rituals when they open.

But for Robb, who no longer cares about the shelter indicators, such simple work that saves time and effort and pays well is still welcome.

After quickly completing the last job in his hands and receiving the payment smoothly, Robb rejected the rich woman's invitation to get closer and drove his beloved Chevrolet back to the office.

His ideal rich woman should be a mature, elegant, and well-built older sister in her thirties, rather than a 200-pound tumbler.

Unfortunately, I never met him.

After all, most of the people who are truly successful in their careers are older, and with the rate at which white people age and gain weight, it is difficult for them to become the rich sister that Rob has in mind.

Unless she is the mistress of a wealthy man.

Returning to the office, Robb took the tea brought by Penelope, drank a few sips, opened the client registration form, and when he turned to the last page, he pointed to a very conspicuous blank line in the middle in confusion and asked:

"What's going on here?"

"Maybe I pressed an extra enter key when registering on the computer." Penelope took a look and didn't care.

Then she said expectantly, "By the way, Robb. Have you finished all the work at hand? Can we leave work early?"

As a capitalist, Robb instinctively doesn't like "leaving get off work early".

He said calmly, "It's still early to get off work. What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

"Of course! I'm going to go shopping." Penelope's fox eyes hooked, and she put her red lips close to Robb's ear and said, "I will prepare a special uniform for you, Robb~~the kind for special use."

Robb was looking forward to it.

He was about to agree.

Suddenly, his eyes accidentally swept across the blank space on the page again.

"Wait a moment!"

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Chapter 246 The Disappearing Person

"Wait a moment!"

When Robb's eyes inadvertently swept across the blank space on the registration form again, the scene of the previous two days suddenly flashed through his mind.

Because the business people on the last page of the registration form were those he personally met with after he returned, he still had quite a few impressions of them.

Robb pointed to a blank line and said, "This customer named Finger is an old man. He came here because he always dreamed that his dead wife turned into a ghost and wanted to take him away, right?"

Penelope didn't understand why Robb suddenly mentioned this.

She bent her waist and looked at what Robb was pointing at, thought for a moment and said, "Indeed. He was an old man in a neat suit and a gentleman's hat. I have a good impression of him. What's the problem? Hasn't the matter been resolved? Just like what Robb said, Finger had nightmares because he killed his wife with his own hands and felt guilty. There is no so-called ghost haunting him at all."

There will be no filial son by the bedside of a patient who has been ill for a long time, and the same is true for husband and wife.

Rob's customer has been taking care of his paralyzed wife in bed for more than 30 years, and even the best of hearts are tired.

Not only him, but his wife as well.

After a period of mental torment, he finally chose to increase the dosage of sleeping pills, killed his wife with his own hands, and then turned himself in.

In the end, the court gave a light sentence.

Robb quickly realized the truth after arriving at the house, so he did not interfere. After performing an exorcism and assuring Finger that there would be no more evil in the house, he left.

In the final analysis, it is the other party who cannot get over this psychological barrier, and there is not much you can do about it.

But to be honest, it's very good that Finger has taken good care of his wife for more than 30 years.

Haven’t you seen those couples who run away separately when faced with disaster? And there are countless cases of people dragging their seriously ill parents back from the hospital to die in order to save money.

This is also the reason why the court finally gave a light sentence and released Finger quickly.

Rob was very impressed with this business.

Of course, that's not the point.

Robb did not answer Penelope's question. He moved his finger downwards, across the blank space, from the previous line to the next line, and continued: "Next, this man named Gwo, there really is a ghost in his house."

Penelope shrugged and said, "Robb, you not only solved the ghost, but also solved the man named Gwo."

"Did I?" Robb asked doubtfully.

Penelope rolled her eyes. "Of course! That guy named Gwo wanted to deny his debt afterwards, so you, Robb, were furious and sent him to the police station, and collected a bounty at the same time."

"What do you mean by the way? I discovered early on that he was a perverted murderer. As a good citizen of New Orleans, I should have sent him to the police station." Robb said righteously.

"OK! You are the boss, you have the final say." Penelope spread her hands, "So after all this, Robb, what exactly do you want to say?"

"What do you mean?" Robb looked at Penelope in surprise. "Haven't you figured it out yet, Penny?"

Penelope looked innocent: "What did you find?"

"The one who disappeared in the middle!"

Robb tapped the blank line that separated Finn and G'vor. "I remember when Finn and G'vor arrived, they were not in the same order. There was an extra person in between."

"One more person?"

Penelope glanced at Robb, then looked at the blank space where he pointed, and recalled carefully before she said with certainty, "I still remember what happened that day. Finger and Gwar did come one after the other, and I was the receptionist. No one else came in between. Robb, you must have remembered it wrongly."

"Did I remember it wrong?" Robb first reflected on himself, then frowned and said, "A young man with the same name as Tom Cat, I have some impression of him. He visited after Finger and before Gwo."

Penelope was sure: "There is no such person in my memory or on the front desk registration list."

"If you think there is, Robb, then have you dealt with the man called Tom?"

Robb patted the book in his hand and said, "Unless I pay more, I will come in the order of the book in my hand. I was too busy at the time and didn't have time to read it carefully. Besides, don't you, Petunia, help me arrange the action plan?"

Penelope shook her head and said, "Anyway, I don't have any impression of Tom, and neither does the firm."

It was obvious that there was a serious conflict between the two people's memories.

Robb looked a little serious and ordered, "Turn on the surveillance video."

As an exploited subordinate, Penelope could only do as she was told.

Soon, the surveillance video of the day of the incident started playing on the office computer.

Penelope found the time when Finger arrived, and then played it at double the speed.

The screen quickly flashed with scenes of Finger's arrival and departure.

after that……

Penelope gave Robb a long look.

Because after a while, it was Gewo who appeared on the screen!

Robb's face was full of surprise. He immediately took out his mobile phone, copied the surveillance video, and sent it to the hacker master Florida Brother, asking if there had been any tampering.

Not long after, the other party responded concisely:

"NO!"

Robb was silent.

At the side, Penelope also looked at Robb with a suspicious look and asked cautiously: "Boss, should we go to the hospital?"

Robb glanced at her.

Penelope quickly shut up.

After a few minutes, she couldn't help but say, "Boss, we need to see a doctor!"

Robb finally said unhappily, "Are you pregnant?"

Penelope muttered to herself, "If only it were true. We fired so many rounds and they were all blanks."

Of course, she still looked concerned as she said, "Boss, you don't have to go to the hospital. You can also go see the elder who came here before. The supernatural is very dangerous, and you never know when someone might have used your brain."

"Penny, I think you should use your brain."