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"It was originally a prison in Louisiana called Stillwater."

"Thank you."

The accountant thanked the waitress.

"Treat the lady well afterwards."

After saying this to the fat boss, the accountant straightened his suit and walked in the direction the waitress pointed.

During this time, he made a phone call.

Chapter 421 Accountant

"We found Milton's trail. For some unknown reason, his destination is Stillwater Prison in Louisiana."

"Louisiana? That's the territory of the Salem wizards. A very powerful wizard has been active there recently. Stop Milton and bring him and his stuff back."

"clear."

"I will send reinforcements if necessary."

"Is it necessary to make such a big fuss?"

"That thing must not be lost. Besides, believe me, it will be necessary when we get to Louisiana."

"I see. I'll stop him halfway."

After hanging up the phone and finishing the conversation with the person on the other end, the accountant looked around, walked to the side of the road, and gave a thumbs up.

……

On the other side, Stephanie, without any incident, successfully sent Milton to Blackfoot Falls.

Just as she extended her hand and asked Milton to get out of the car.

What greeted her was a pitch-black muzzle of a gun.

"Shet!"

Stephanie put her hands on the steering wheel properly, let out a long breath, and rolled her eyes.

"Sorry, I have an important person to rescue. I can only requisition your car." Milton said apologetically as he took out a short-barreled shotgun from his arms.

"Now, please go down. I won't hurt you."

"But you'll hurt my car!"

Stephanie, who has most of her wealth in this car, is very excited.

"I'm not abandoning my car!"

"Then I can only invite you to continue driving for me." Seeing Stephanie's firm attitude, Milton could only say this.

"You want to save someone?"

"Yes. My dearest person in the world is in danger."

"Why didn't you call the police?"

"Will calling the police help?"

Stephanie was stunned.

Thinking about the terrifying night she had spent with her best friend in New Orleans, she found that what Milton said made a lot of sense.

"Do you swear that what you said is true?" Stephanie looked at Milton seriously.

The latter swore: "In the name of God and Satan."

Fine.

Although it sounds a bit weird.

But in order to keep her beloved car from disappearing, and also for her own eager heart, Stephanie, a wild girl from Texas, finally chose to be a modern driver, and said:

"You must pay me!"

Milton nodded: "It will be there after we kill those people."

"Kill...those people?"

So familiar.

Stephanie suddenly thought of this.

Wasn't it a similar situation with Robb?

But soon, Stephanie discovered the difference between the two.

That night when Milton was staying in a hotel, his enemies, a group of cult members, rushed in with long and short guns and started shooting crazily without saying a word.

A fierce battle began.

Stephanie, who was excited but not afraid, discovered that although Milton was very powerful, he was still a lot less interesting than the Robb in her memory.

At least we managed to repel these people in the end.

the next day.

While chasing after the cult members, Stephanie, who was listening to Milton's account of the whole incident, suddenly discovered that there were more pursuers coming from behind.

A strange-looking man in a black suit drove up to them from behind and kept chasing them.

"It's time to stop, Milton, you know you're hopeless." The accountant's voice sounded.

Milton's expression remained unchanged: "I won't stop. I have important things to take care of."

The accountant chuckled. "Important? It's been so long, and you're just thinking about dealing with it? Milton, you should know that you can't stop me."

"Who do you think you are? The God of Death? The evil god? Don't think I don't know the truth about you guys."

Hearing this, the accountant's eyes flashed coldly.

Stephanie couldn't help but ask:

"Who is this person?"

She had a feeling that she seemed to be caught in a huge vortex.

Milton said calmly, "A different enemy. Take the gun out of your backpack and hand it to me."

Stephanie was puzzled.

But she was rescued by Milton last night, and they just opened up and talked again. The relationship has eased a lot, so she did as she was told, unzipped the backpack, and opened the ancient-looking wooden box inside.

A strange gun that looked like an antique, with a gorgeous appearance, looked like a flintlock pistol, but had six barrels appeared in front of her.

The moment she opened the wooden box, she even saw a dazzling luster blooming from the shotgun, and the air around it was faintly distorted, giving people a sense of unreality.

"what is this?"

Stephanie was full of doubts, but she quickly handed the shotgun in the box to Milton.

The accountant's voice sounded at the same time: "Milton, give up, you know the consequences of angering us. If you don't want the beautiful woman sitting behind you to go to the same place with you."

"I do not think so."

"Oh why?"

"Just... this!"

Milton quickly took the shotgun, pointed it at the accountant who was chasing him, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The accountant's expression suddenly changed when he saw this scene.

boom!

The moment the gunshot rang out.

Stephanie, who was sitting in the back, felt her head suddenly shaken, as if the sound just now was not made by a gun, but a cannon.

Not only that, she felt that everything in front of her was constantly breaking and spinning like a kaleidoscope.

Time and space seem to be blurred concepts.

An incomparable strong palpitation surged in her heart.

Stephanie couldn't help but gasp for air.

She didn't know how long it took before everything in her eyes finally returned to normal.

Covered in cold sweat and still shivering, she managed to raise her head and look out the window.

The car driven by the accountant who was in the previous parallel confrontation has disappeared.

A ball of fierce flames shot up into the sky and was left far behind.

Stephanie couldn't help but look at the gun in Milton's hand, her throat moved, and she asked, "What kind of gun is this?"

"A gun specifically designed to deal with people like this." Milton said grimly.

After getting rid of the accountant, Milton continued driving, and not long after, he found the cult members' car outside a church.

"Wait here."

After leaving these words, Milton walked into the church fully armed.

Stephanie was worried and wanted to keep up.

But after thinking about it, she felt that the situation was becoming very strange, so she thought of a professional.

So she picked up her phone, found the contact she had specially marked, and called him.

"Hey, Robb..."

……

Chapter 422 Chapter It’s decided to be you, Madison!

Robb was role-playing with big sister Ivanka when Stephanie called.

Ivanka, who had just changed out of her solemn judge's uniform and put on a neat American Army uniform, raised her gun and sternly demanded that Rob, who had betrayed freedom and democracy, raise his hands and not move.

Robb did so.

Ivanka continued to hold the gun, walked slowly to Robb's side, and quickly searched Robb's body with one hand.

"Tell me the truth, do you have any weapons hidden on you?" she asked without hesitation.

Robb shook his head, indicating that he was willing to mend his ways.

Suddenly, Ivanka's face froze. She reached down with her left hand and touched a hard lump that looked like a gun.

She suddenly asked sternly, "What is this?"

"This..." Robb was about to explain.

Ivanka had already shown the characteristics of an American police officer. She had no patience to listen. According to her own ideas, she pressed hard with her left hand to stop Robert from doing anything desperate, and at the same time, she pulled the trigger with her right hand.

"How dare you resist!"

Ivanka, wearing a military uniform, had a stern look on her face at the moment, and it looked like she was ready to kill the traitor in front of her if they had a disagreement.

What else could Robb, who was in pain, say? He could only explain quickly without moving.

Just at this moment, the cell phone that had been thrown on the table aside started to ring.

Robb was not going to pay any attention.

With just a casual glance, he noticed the name of the incoming caller on the phone screen and couldn't help but let out a light exclamation.

Stephanie.

Robb couldn't help but recall his brief but memorable experience of listening to music in a brothel after Fiona, the time bomb hanging over everyone's head, was finally defused and Cordelia succeeded in taking the throne.

America is indeed a country of immigrants.

During that time, he came into contact with girls from all over the world, with different skin colors and features.

Among them, he was deeply impressed by the good friends Ellie and Stephanie.