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

Especially when he was with them, he also got involved in a series of local gangster affairs.

After the three of them separated, Robb and Stephanie did keep in touch because they left their contact information.

But as time goes by, this kind of contact becomes less and less, after all, we are thousands of miles apart.

Robb was a little surprised that Stephanie called him at this time.

Ivanka, who also noticed this scene, was very understanding.

"Robb, you'd better not lie. After I personally check it, if it is not as you say, then go to hell to meet your master."

Ivanka, immersed in role-playing and still full of professional attitude, gave Rob a threatening look.

Under the latter's gaze, Ivanka adjusted her military uniform which was a little tight and squatted down.

A few clicks.

With a skilled dance of her hands, Robb's belt was removed.

Next, Ivanka will have to carefully check whether what Rob said is true.

Under Ivanka's stern threat, Robb could not move and could only cooperate with the other party, but his hands were not idle.

I stretched out my hand and the cell phone flew over.

Robb glanced down at Ivanka who was examining carefully, helped her straighten her crooked military cap, and then answered the call.

"Hey, Robb..." Stephanie's voice came impatiently from the other end of the phone.

"Long time no see, Stephanie."

Robb almost hissed at the end of his response, and looked down to see that Ivanka had already begun a thorough inspection.

Stephanie, who had no idea what Robb was doing, glanced at the church which had become very quiet after Milton entered.

Time was running out, so she didn't waste any time and quickly told Robb what had happened in the past two days.

Among them, she emphasized the unusual six-barreled shotgun, the man in the black suit, and even the strangeness of Milton.

A woman's sixth sense told Stephanie that what she was experiencing was beyond the normal framework.

If she wanted to break the impasse, she thought of Robb, who was also beyond the framework and whom she still trusted even though she hadn't seen him for a long time.

"The glowing shotgun, the man in a suit, the cult, the sacrifice...interesting."

Through Stephanie's story, Robb felt that this was a supernatural event.

Especially when he heard the man in the black suit, he immediately thought of the Redemption Society.

After all, many of the Redemption Society field workers he met were wearing black suits in a flashy way.

"If they were members of the Redemption Society, why were they chasing after the man named Milton? And what about the unusual hunting rifle in Milton's hand..."

Robb became interested in the six-barreled shotgun that Stephanie mentioned so impressively.

In addition, Stephanie, who was close to her, asked for help.

Recalling the scene of the wild girl and himself fighting outdoors at night, Robb nodded and said, "Stephanie, where are you now?"

Stephanie was instantly delighted and quickly said, "I'm in Texas now..."

Texas?

It’s quite far away.

The last time Robb went there was to deal with his cheap father's inheritance.

The impressions left behind, besides the chainsaw of the chainsaw killer Leatherface, Nikki's long legs, Heather's big breasts, also include the evil spirits that came to the door, and Penelope who was abducted and kept until now.

I am in New York now and I can't get there in a short time.

As for the power that can be used in hands.

The witches' basic activities are within Louisiana.

No one has been there in Texas yet.

but.

There seemed to be someone there right now.

Robb opened Bluebird and found the account of superstar Madison Montgomery. Her latest tweet and picture showed that she was filming in Texas and seemed very close to Stephanie.

It's decided to be you, Pika...Madison!

Although it feels a bit weird to ask a woman with whom I have always had a close relationship to save another woman with whom I once had a close relationship.

But this is the reality.

Rob told Stephanie that reinforcements would arrive soon and asked her to protect herself first, then he called Madison.

"Hey~ Isn't this our busy man? What? Instead of comforting those bitches in New Orleans, you call me? Rob, are you weak again?" When the phone was connected, Madison's voice, so familiar that it made people want to rush over and spank her butt hard, rang first.

Robb looked down at Ivanka who was still checking, and his eyes twitched: "What do you mean weak again? Madison, be more serious about your words. Think about the consequences of what you said last time!"

Chapter 423 The Untold Story Between Me and the President’s Daughter

What was the consequence of saying this last time?

Standing in the desolate Gobi Desert, Madison allowed her assistants to touch up her makeup, fan her, or pass her water. She couldn't help but think of the scene in her beloved car when she was forced by Rob to beg for mercy.

In response, she curled the corners of her mouth.

So what?

Even if I said it now, would Robb come all the way here and force me to kneel down and sing "Conquer"?

Madison waved her hand, asking the assistants around her to move away. She held her phone and said with a smile, "I only remember you, Robb, struggling to hold on among a bunch of fierce Hollywood actresses and supermodels. By the way, Monica, Gisele and the others asked me to tell them when you will come back to have a bigger party."

"Next time. I need you now."

Robb had important matters to attend to, and although he was somewhat tempted, he did not delay any longer. After a brief chat with Madison, he moved on to the most important matters at hand.

"What?" Madison was a little surprised.

Robb quickly informed her of Stephanie's condition.

"Oh~~" Madison dragged out the last syllable and rolled her eyes, "So you're going to save your old lover."

Robb: "That's just one side of the story. The whole incident seems very mysterious, and it feels like there are a lot of secrets. Madison, help me get to the bottom of this. By the way, bring back that special shotgun."

Excluding Stephanie's influence.

Based on Robb's experience in dealing with many supernatural events, this incident with Milton as the protagonist felt very special to him.

A spiritual reminder told him that this matter was necessary.

Madison was very familiar with Robb.

Knowing that the other party was not joking but was very serious, she rarely bargained and nodded directly, "Okay, leave it to me."

Such a straightforward response actually made Robb a little confused.

I thought I would waste more time talking.

Madison is so straightforward this time?

Could it be that someone has taken over his body?

Robb didn't know, but Madison was very clear that since she had the former as a bond, she got along very well with her Hollywood seniors.

With these people's help, she no longer has to use anorectal methods.

Now, the women who once fought together and united together have united to form a sisterhood mutual aid association.

As the largest force among women in Hollywood since its establishment, the standard for membership in the mutual aid society is to be personally indoctrinated and blessed by Robb, the honorary president of the sisterhood mutual aid society and the Son of God.

Because of Robb, it is conceivable that Madison, who holds a very high position in the club, has received all kinds of resources.

It's just about saving an old lover and stealing some things at the same time.

Madison said the sacrifice was nothing.

It just so happens that she has been feeling a lot itchy lately.

Let’s start with those cult members.

Madison hung up the phone, lit a ladies' cigarette, ignored the director's call to start filming, said "I have something important to do", and got into her sports car. Amid the heavy roar of the engine, she stepped on the accelerator with her high heels and sped towards Stephanie.

"Madison! Madison! Where is she going??"

The director called out as he smelled the exhaust of a sports car.

Madison's assistant came over to explain, "Miss Madison has something important to deal with, so I'd like to ask the director for two days off."

What can the director do? After a period of impotent rage, he could only calm down and finally said helplessly: "Go shoot other people's scenes first."

Hollywood's big stars are known for being difficult to deal with.

Things like the heavy penalties imposed on celebrities in China are nothing to people in Hollywood.

It is normal for Madison to leave the crew directly.

It’s not like the director hasn’t seen even more bizarre behavior from celebrities.

As for firing Madison?

Not to mention that both reshooting and compensation will be huge expenses.

With Madison's current strong background.

I'm afraid that I might be fired instead of her.

Forget it.

Can't be bothered.

The director carefully arranged a new shooting plan.

……

Madison launched a hurricane rescue operation with explosive speed.

On the other side, Robb hung up the phone, completely relieved.

Although Madison is sometimes out of tune, in addition to divination and prophecy, she has the combat power of six of the seven formations and a rare decisiveness and ruthlessness, just like her venomous tongue, which is very powerful.

If given a choice between Madison and Zoe, Robb would give the tough stuff to the former.

Although Zoe is equally strong, she lacks a bit of ruthlessness.

Madison is the kind of woman who helps him kill people and set fires without asking any questions during the whole process.

Now, it’s just a matter of waiting for Madison to deliver the results.

Robb put the phone down.

Now that he had done what he needed to do, it was time for him to continue dealing with his own affairs.

Robb bowed his head.

At this moment, Ivanka, who had finally finished the inspection, raised her noble and mature face and said in a colder tone than before: "If this is not a gun, what is it? Rob, you are a traitor who betrayed the beacon of democracy, and you are still quibbling! For the freedom of all mankind, I can only send you to death!"

Seeing that Ivanka was about to take action again, Robert, who had returned to his role, quickly said:

"and many more!"

Ivanka stood up, and with her 1.80-meter-tall frame, her plump body aimed at Robb like a human bomb chariot.

She raised her green eyes slightly and looked at Robb and said, "Do you have any last words?"

Robb shouted, "I refuse to accept this! Sir, your inspection was wrong. This gun is not that gun. The bullets loaded inside are completely different. I can prove it!"

Ivanka is a serious person.

Since Robb said so, she was willing to verify it again.

"This is your only chance, Rob," Ivanka reminded.

Robb was confident: "I'll need your cooperation this time, sir."

Ivanka said no problem.

Thus, a unique final inspection began.