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"Latest news! The bus carrying passengers from Flight 130 collided with a tanker truck on the road, causing a violent explosion. All 32 passengers on board are confirmed dead..."

"Eric, a passenger on Flight 130, was involved in a car accident outside the airport and died on the spot..."

"The crew members of Flight 130 who escaped from the plane crash frequently encountered accidents. Is this lucky or unfortunate..."

"Coincidence or intentional..."

"... Is this really the curse of Flight 130? We will continue to follow up."

"...Zizizi...The God of Death is watching you..."

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Chapter 346 The Witch Work Group

In less than a day, three deaths occurred in succession among the passengers of Flight 130 who survived the disaster, directly resulting in the deaths of 34 passengers.

When Robb saw the news on TV, he was surprised and marveled at the efficiency of the Grim Reaper's net.

During this period, he also found some information about Final Destination through the Internet and Raphael of the Redemption Society.

This is not the first time I have experienced this.

In the past, there have been several cases where things like "plane explosions" were predicted in advance, but the survivors still died one by one due to various accidents and coincidences.

However, in these cases, the Grim Reaper never completed so many murders within one day after the incident.

Robb suddenly thought of the lives of hundreds of people on a plane that he had saved.

Let’s think about the examples in previous cases where there were at most ten people involved.

Obviously, I increased its business volume by at least ten times.

It got anxious.

This is why we have the current situation.

It won't be long before it's my turn.

Robb thought about it and called Penelope in New Orleans.

"Penny, I had an accident here and can't go back for the time being."

Penelope, who was trying on sexy lingerie, was surprised: "What?"

Robb briefly explained the situation.

Penelope put her underwear down indifferently.

She knew Robb's strength and had nothing to worry about.

But what about the firm?

Penelope tells Robb about her concerns.

Robb had already thought about it and said, "How about this, I'll ask the witches in the academy to come and help. With their strength, they are enough to deal with most of the supernatural beings."

When Penelope heard this, she thought it was a good idea.

Then she asked the crucial question: "How much do witches get paid?"

"Salary? Why should I pay them?" Robb asked puzzledly, "I'm giving them a rare internship experience. This is a great opportunity that others would never get, why should I pay them? Don't worry, they will definitely cherish this internship."

Penelope: “…”

What a familiar taste.

As a worker herself, she felt that she had to stand up and fight for it. “Rober, free work will wear out the enthusiasm of workers and ultimately affect the efficiency of the company.”

Robb stroked his chin. "That does make sense."

This concerns the reputation and income of the firm. He thought about it for a while and nodded, "How about this, let's use performance as a reward. Every time the witches complete a business, we will give them one tenth of their salary as a reward. Remember, this is a reward, not a salary. There is no base salary, and the more you work, the more you get."

As his closest people, the young witches certainly cannot be treated as employees.

This will not only stabilize the original relationship, but also provide witches with new income and improve their quality of life.

Robb thought he was a really good man.

What else could Penelope say? She had to do this.

Later, Robb and Penelope discussed the details of the witch's internship at the firm.

Robb called the Witch Academy.

He called Sarah first.

"Hey, Sarah."

"Robb~~You haven't come to the academy for a long time." The little girl said in a pleasant and coquettish voice.

"It's busy..." Robb had a long conversation with Sarah.

Just when the girl was delighted, he told her the purpose of his call.

As expected, Sarah happily nodded in agreement without even thinking, without asking if it was free work.

After all, although the girl is young, she is determined to follow Robb's path and complete "Sarah's Monster Collection".

After spending some time with Sarah, Robb called other witches and invited them one by one.

Needless to say, Adriana, as a student that he had brought up all the time, knew everything very well.

Being so strong, she would never miss the opportunity to fight against the supernatural.

Celine originally planned to work for Robb after graduation, and even open an office in the future.

She nodded in agreement excitedly at Robb's invitation.

The only thing that surprised Robb was that Celine, who was always careless, actually asked about salary.

"Robb, do you have a salary? How much is it? I really want to use the money I earn to buy a lot of things Daphne and I have always wanted."

Girl, your secrets are exposed.

Robb sighed in his heart and straightened his face, and replied: "Celine, you should not care about the shallow salary, but the great progress this internship will bring to your world view, your outlook on life, and your future. As a witch with good moral character, you should..."

As a person who has been through this, Robb gave a serious lecture, which eventually made Celine, who wanted money first, feel guilty. She repeatedly said that she didn't want money, but only this valuable internship.

Sure enough, Celine is still Celine.

Although the big bear girl was extremely grateful, Robb kindly said that he would give her a reward.

After Celine successfully invited Daphne, as her other half, everything went smoothly.

When he came to Carrie later, Robb only said, "Actual combat is the best way to improve your strength," and the former, who was still a little resistant, immediately agreed.

"Then I'll leave the office and the girls to you, Zoe."

Finally, Robb said to his girlfriend.

In order to prevent the firm from being blown up by a group of energetic witches, Robb needs a stabilizer.

Of course, Zoe, who is powerful and experienced, is the best choice.

Zoe, who was as reliable as ever, said gently, "Don't worry, I'll take good care of the firm. Robb, you have to be careful there."

"By the way, say hello to Madison for me. Thank her for taking care of you during this time."

"No problem." Robb glanced at Madison, who had come to his side and was listening attentively.

When the other party habitually narrowed his eyes and curled his lips, and was about to reach out his hand, Robb quickly said goodbye and hung up the phone in time.

"Why are you in such a hurry to hang up? I still want to chat with Zoe. What does 'thank you for taking care of you during this time' mean?" Madison said in a bad tone.

I have to say that Zoe's skills have improved a lot during this period.

Just one sentence was enough to break down Madison, who had been studying a lot recently.

Robb put away his phone and drew a line: "You sisters should chat by yourselves."

He likes to watch fun, especially watching girls fighting.

But there is one thing: you cannot get involved.

"Just hit us!"

Madison gave Robb a displeased look, then actually picked up her cell phone and called Zoe.

in the following time.

Robb witnessed with great interest a wonderful conversation between two good sisters that seemed to be full of affection, but was actually full of swordplay.

As for the Grim Reaper.

Love comes or not.

Chapter 347 Nowhere to Hide

When the god of death comes wielding his scythe.

Some people disagreed.

Some people are waiting to die in despair.

Some people even struggled desperately.

Just as Robb moved into Madison's mansion, he changed his style and started living together in an elegant way.

the other side.

A struggle is going on which is filled with constant tension and anxiety.

In an ordinary Ford sedan, Claire, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked much more haggard than when she first appeared.

Not only because Eric, with whom he had a friendship, was hit and killed by a speeding truck right under his nose.

Moreover, later on, when she realized something was wrong and was looking for other passengers on Flight 130, she witnessed several passengers dying in front of her due to coincidence and accidents.

Now she completely agreed with Art, who was sitting in the back seat and had originally predicted the future and warned them that the plane was going to explode.

Death...is coming!

These people who were supposed to die on the plane were all targets of the god of death.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why the people on Flight 130 died one by one unexpectedly.

Once, twice is a coincidence.

What about ten times, twenty times?

Claire knew what kind of enemy she was facing, and although she was afraid, she was not prepared to wait for death.

Same with her.

Art, who was in the car, and Winter, who was driving and was Art's classmate, had the same idea.

They would have had more company.

But those people had accidents one by one during this period of time.

The remaining passengers either thought they were talking nonsense or had not yet been contacted.

Thanks to her connection with the airport, Claire had a passenger information form for Flight 130.

At this moment, she was opening the file, taking out signal pens of different colors, and marking the dead passengers and the passengers who had been contacted before.

Finally, she looked at those who had not yet been contacted.

They can't fight against the god of death alone.

They need more help.

At this time, Winter, who was sitting in the driver's seat, couldn't help but said in a trembling voice: "Jim, Anna, Haley, they are all dead! Art, do you know who is next?"

Hearing this, Claire, whose pen was just falling on the "Robb" column, raised her head and looked at Art with the same nervous expression.

Through analysis and Art's prediction, they have concluded that the order of death of the passengers on Flight 130 is the same as the order in which all the people died when the plane crashed.

But there were so many people on the plane, and all of them left the plane alive, so it was difficult for Art to sort out the order in which everyone died.