Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

Lower 9th Arrondissement, New Orleans.

The former site of the Voodoo Queen is not too far from the residence of gang boss O'Cook.

When Robb revisited the old place and passed here, he still saw ruins, but there were one more dilapidated tents on it.

It became a new settlement for the homeless.

Robb didn't know how the incident subsided, and when he read the local news afterwards, he simply mentioned that the house was old and the poor quality caused it to collapse, and there was nothing else, as if nothing had happened.

This is still the case in New Orleans, let alone the whole of America, without even mentioning it.

Who really cares if it's the collapse of a star mansion in Los Angeles, or the burial of Washington politicians, a bunch of rural Louisiana, or a poor neighborhood where taxes are barely paid.

Robb shook his head, and under the gaze of some wanderers with twinkle eyes, he rode with beauty and quickly passed by them.

In the eyes of these people, Robb is idle and painful, and takes his female companion out in the middle of the night to "romantically".

They could never have imagined that the two of them were going to kill.

Ten minutes later, with the help of a concealed and flexible bicycle, the two smoothly arrived outside the boss's residence described by the driver.

Looking ahead at the obviously grander and more beautiful buildings than the others, and even the high-walled dwellings, Stephanie pulled out her pistol and said with apprehension and excitement:

"What next?"

Robb glanced at her: "I'll go buy a few oranges, you don't move around here." "

“？" Stephanie looked at the question mark.

Without further explanation, Robb climbed to the wall with a jump, and disappeared from Stephanie's field of vision in an instant.

A few minutes later, Stephanie, who had not heard any movement, was wondering if she should do something.

Bang.

The gate suddenly opened.

Stephanie was startled and subconsciously hid to the side.

Then she saw the familiar Robb walk out of the door with a big grin, waving to her.

Stephanie thought Robb had been kidnapped and coerced.

However, waiting left and right, did not see others appear, did not say, Robb came out of the gate, walked to her, and wondered:

"Shout you to go, why haven't you been going?"

"I... Weren't you kidnapped? Stephanie was surprised.

"Am I like I've been kidnapped?"

"It's not like... Can.... How do you just... The people inside..." Stephanie pointed incoherently to the door and then inside.

Everything at the moment was so in conflict with her perception that she didn't know what to say.

I know you sneaked in to search for intelligence, but now it's nothing.

The owner of this residence?

Just so blatantly invite me in?

Robb understood what Stephanie was trying to say.

He patted the girl's shoulder and said meaningfully, "You know what? The highest level of infiltration is to take out all the enemies with eyes. Stephanie

: "Is

this sure to be a sneak?"

Without giving Stephanie any more time to ponder, Robb pulled her directly towards the gate:

"Hurry." Ellie is still waiting for us. Stephanie

could only follow Robb into the gate.

At first, she nervously gripped the handle of her gun, ready to shoot at the emerging enemy.

As a result, after walking all the way and watching one corpse after another fall to the ground, she relaxed a lot, and finally understood the true meaning of Robb's words of "sneaking in" just now.

This guy is also too powerful!

Stephanie, who has always admired the strong, had a sparkle in her eyes.

......

If he knew what Stephanie was sighing in his heart, Robb would only smile and shake his head.

It's not so much the strong, but the gangsters are too weak.

Don't look at them fully armed, arming around.

But in the eyes of professionals, it is full of loopholes.

Although Robb is not a professional, he can also see that these people are cheating and slippery, and they are strong and competent outside.

Not from the FBI, CIA, military or so on.

To put it bluntly, these people are mixed at the bottom, they can't even recognize more complex words, and they are better at putting the muzzle of the gun on the other party's head, and they are just gangsters who use casual marksmanship at a distance.

What righteousness is thin cloudy, iron bones, superb skills, and the joint efforts are all.

In the middle of the night, being able to doze off in your face is already worth the job.

What more extravagant could you want?

This is really not something that these black people can do.

After Luo Bo sneaked in, with his mind control and powerful skills, he easily killed them one by one.

"Let's go, the owner here is still waiting for us."

With Stephanie in hand, Robb pushed open the door of the house.

......

"Moissan! Moissan! Where did you fucking smelly dog run? Hurry up and roll over! Otherwise I'll peel your skin! Omathew

, who had woken up from the long hours of the sages, snorted and habitually called out to his butler.

Just left and right, the other party did not respond at all, which made him very angry.

No one can go against their will.

Just as O'Cook was thinking about whether to bury Moisan in the swamp, the sound of the door opening sounded.

Only when the old dog finally reacted, he snorted coldly, just about to say something.

An unfamiliar voice suddenly came from the door: "This person should be Mo San."

Okuk was startled, subconsciously turned around, and saw a strange man and woman walking in.

And Mohsan is hanging his head and is being held by a strange man in one hand.

O'Cook reacted quickly: 'No wonder Moisan didn't respond, he's dead.

Robb looked away from the three hundred pounds of black fat man in front of him, looked at the golden decoration in the house, and pouted:

"Sure enough, the face of the nouveau riche."

O'Cook ignored Robb's taunts.

At this point, still calm, he asked, "Who are you?"

Stephanie raised her pistol and pointed it at O'Cook and said coldly: "I am the woman who was kidnapped by your little brother tonight."

Okuk was startled, glanced at Robb's appearance, and completely understood.

While cursing his subordinates in his heart for not having enough to succeed, his face was full of "shock":

"What kidnapping? I've never done anything like this?

Stephanie was instantly furious: "You still dare to quibble? You..." The

words are not finished.

Suddenly, he saw Okuk move quickly beyond Stephanie's muzzle with a dexterity that did not fit his size at all.

Dodge, draw a gun, aim, all in one go.

Facing rookie Stephanie, seeing that he is about to complete the counter-kill, and even further solve tonight's crisis.

Robb moved.

Before Okuk could shoot, he pulled the trigger faster, and a bullet instantly pierced through Okuk's gripping palm.

The latter hurt, the pistol fell, and he could no longer kill back.

Everything happened too fast.

Stephanie was still confused.

Seeing this, Robb, who is a good teacher, reminded:

"Remember, if you want to shoot,

don't grind."