Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

Ryan and Kenny were silent, and the thought-heavy Heather had few words along the way, leaving only a proud and disgraced Nicky looking at everyone triumphantly.

After that, she thought of something and asked Robb expectantly: "Robb, is your office still short of people?" "

Lack of people?

Robb thought about it, and seriously said that there was really a lack of a front desk.

With spacious hands and a gradual improvement in his career, it is indeed somewhat inappropriate to let him be both a detective and a front-stage entertainer.

Not to mention the pressure, when he goes out to run errands, if there is no one in the firm, wouldn't he let go of potential customers.

There is a real need to recruit a front desk assistant and secretary.

The gender is naturally female.

Whether it is eye-catching or in receiving customers, women, especially beautiful women, have certain advantages.

Robb glanced at Nicky's pretty face and seductive figure.

In public and private, the other party is quite suitable.

Robb voiced his thoughts and asked, "The place of work is in New Orleans." Nicky are you willing to leave Dallas and run that far?

"Of course, even if I run to the other side of the ocean, I am willing!" Nicky nodded without hesitation.

She really hated the cookie-cutter job.

Now his good girlfriend has inherited the manor and has become a big money.

Stimulated, she desperately wanted to change herself.

Being a detective assistant, the life of catching ghosts and exorcising demons is fun, isn't it.

Robb nodded and said nothing more.

Some things are useless to say, and you only know if you really try them.

Especially the supernatural industry, which is inherently dangerous.

It's not as simple as you think.

After that, after such an episode, it was a lot quieter along the way.

Only it didn't take long for the gloomy sky to be overwhelmed anymore, and torrential rain poured down.

The car was parked at the gas station, and a group of people who went to the supermarket to buy food rushed back with large bags and small bags.

After simply eating something, Robb started the car and just drove out.

Suddenly!

He pressed the brakes and the car came to a sudden stop.

The sound of collision still sounded.

"Why did it stop suddenly?"

"What happened?"

"It looks like I hit something."

The door opened, and Ryan, who was closest away, poked his head out to take a look.

Soon, he looked back at Robb a little nervously: "Brother, you seem to have bumped into someone."

"I should have sued you."

At this time, the person who was hit in Ryan's mouth, a young man who looked about the same age as everyone else, walked over with his waist and pain, and said

, "But if you give me a package of beef jerky,

this matter will be settled."

To everyone's surprise, he didn't open his mouth, but just pointed to the beef jerky in Heather's hand as his own compensation.

Heather and Nicky looked at each other and smiled unexpectedly, only to find that this person was very interesting when they were about to say yes when Robb stopped.

He turned his head to look at the young man in the heavy rain and said coldly: "You can call the police." My front camera is on, which proves that you deliberately crashed into the front of the car. "

With Robb's ability, unless intentional, he will not miss a hand.

When driving, he always pays attention to the front without the slightest distraction.

The result is still hitting someone, then there is only one possibility.

The person hit did this on purpose.

At this moment, hearing Robb say this, the people in the car looked at each other, while the young man outside the car spread his hands, so he said helplessly:

"Hey ~ brother, I don't care anymore, you can completely avoid this."

Hearing this, Ryan and the others wanted to say something, but saw that Robb was still expressionless, and everyone was sitting in his car, and finally chose to shut up.

Seeing this, the young man could only change his tone and say

, "Okay,

it should be my fault." You have also seen the ghost weather right now, I originally wanted to stop the car and let the well-wishers take me, but I didn't expect an accident. This is something that everyone does not want to see.

"Guys, can you give me a ride?" I had a conflict with my girlfriend, and she ruthlessly left me on the road.

"Of course, I'm willing to pay the fare, how about $60?"

$60 is already a good fare.

In other words, Ryan, Kenny, they will definitely agree.

But Robb is not them.

"Fuck off." He said coldly.

Outside the car, this guy struggled to get into the car, obviously with bad intentions.

Robb opened his spiritual vision and glanced at it, and after seeing that it was not linked to the supernatural, he lost interest.

No matter what the other party wants to do, he is not interested in adding trouble, and it is easiest and most direct to kick it aside.

Heaven has the virtue of a good life, which can also be regarded as a kind of protection for the other party.

Just like now.

Getting a windfall, Robb, who rarely gave kindness, was too lazy to pay attention to the youth, closed the car door, stepped on the accelerator, and left without thinking.

The young people who remained could only curse in the heavy rain.

As a habitual thief, he heard Heather and others chatting in the supermarket just now, and he was interested in knowing that they were going to a large manor, and he was going to find an opportunity to blend in and go to the manor to continue his theft business.

If nothing else, just collecting the silver tableware in those historic villa estates can sell for a lot of money.

As a result, I did not expect that it would be unfavorable just after leaving the division.

It is impossible to call an alarm.

The young man who knew his family was angry and could only find another target in disappointment.

As everyone knows, Robb really saved his life.

......

On the road.

Robb informed everyone of his conjecture.

Ryan and Kenny who think Robb is a bit fussy just have some pity for the $60 fare.

Heather and Nicky nodded.

As women, they value security more.

Seeing it getting closer and closer to Newt Town.

Heather suddenly hesitated.





"Are you okay?" Nikki, who was looking at her eyes, said with concern.

"I'm fine," Heather nodded.

After a little silence, she couldn't help but say, "I'm just wondering where my real destination is." Fooled me for so many years, not my biological adoptive parents? Or to a grandmother who has never met and has a real blood connection?

"What a complicated family life!" Nicky sighed.

Heather's boyfriend Ryan turned his head at this time and said seriously to his girlfriend: "No matter what, blood is thicker than water after all." "

Blood is thicker than water... yes~" Heather muttered.

Through the rearview mirror, Robb glanced at the people in the car, smiled at this, and did not make a statement.

"It's there."

Soon, he pointed to the street sign ahead.

Everyone looked.

I saw that on the street sign, the words "Welcome to Newt Town" and "Population 2306" were written proudly.

(Thank you for the certification of the god of "Aardvark Year Three", thank you for your gift support, and add another chapter.)

(Also, the plot should be easy to guess by now.) Then how come many people think of Jenniferne's flesh? ）