Kill American Terror, Starting From the Witches’ Coven

Chapter 174

The thoughts of a young girl are like the weather that is difficult to distinguish between cloudy and sunny. It changes so fast that it is always difficult to guess.

Just wait quietly.

In this way, Robb had another breakfast with the girls as if nothing had happened, then said goodbye and left.

Robb had just stepped off.

Sara, who had deliberately ignored him all morning, looked outside the door. Seeing that Robb had indeed gone far away, she finally couldn't help but ask, "Where is Robb going?"

"You don't know?" Celine said vaguely as she competed with Queenie to eat the fruit on the table, "Robb...he opened a supernatural agency and has his own business! I think I plan to do the same after graduation. Open one, or join Robb & Associates... you can definitely make a lot of money."

"A supernatural agency?" This was indeed the first time Sara had heard of it, "So he doesn't come back from time to time?"

"Woo." Celine nodded with a bulging mouth.

Sarah was silent.

Suddenly, the feeling that was still full of resentment suddenly felt a little empty and lost.

no! Sarah!

It's only been a day.

Sara, who noticed the change in her mentality, quickly cheered herself up.

Not long after, Zoe's voice sounded: "Okay, girls, break time is over, and it's class time now."

Sara looked up subconsciously and saw Zoe, who was wearing a long black dress and looked mysterious and elegant, walking over with a more radiant face than yesterday. She clapped her hands and signaled the girls to go to class.

Sarah had mixed feelings.

Her impression of Teacher Zoe was originally quite good.

Until I found out that the other party was Robb's girlfriend...

His love rival is actually his teacher!

what to do?

Ask online! !

Sara wrote the question on Quora, the American version of Zhihu, as quickly as possible.

After doing all this, with mixed emotions, she hugged the magic textbook that was thicker than her own arm, and together with her new classmates, she began to take the magic class she had always imagined.

Robb's Paranormal Detective Agency.

The long-lost master returned to his throne.

As soon as Robb opened the door, a strange voice sounded:

"Hey~~Isn't this our dear Detective Robb? If you don't continue to fall in love outside, why are you willing to return to this cabin?"

There is only one person who can say these words in front of him.

Robb said with a sincere face: "I'm not having a romantic relationship outside. Didn't I tell you, Petunia? It's all for my career."

Penelope, with her blond hair tied back and her charming face exposed, curled her red lips, imitating Robb's previous tone, and uttered one word: "Haha."

"Penny, you understand me best."

"I do not deserve."

"What's the relationship between us~~"

"Capitalists and Serfs."

"Serf??" Robb asked confused.

Penelope looked sad: "Yes, not only do you have to work during the day, but you also have to work hard at night, and you only get a small salary a day. What is it if you are not a slave?"

Now Robb couldn't help it anymore: "I'm the one doing the work tonight, okay."

Penelope smiled playfully: "Then you won't work tonight?"

"Let's forget it." Robb quickly changed his expression.

Penelope let out another "ho ho".

Knowing that he couldn't persuade with words, Robb simply used physical persuasion.

With a hook of his palm, he pulled Penelope's body with an exaggerated waist-to-hip ratio into his arms. After hitting someone with the ball, he blocked her red lips tightly without giving her a chance to resist.

Penelope just "whimpered" a few times and stopped resisting.

With a lot of experience, she knew that doing so was a futile effort.

In the end, we can only cooperate with it "unwillingly".

One minute...two minutes...

"Oh God! It seems I came at the wrong time." A familiar voice sounded from behind.

Robb took his palms out of the hip skirt, patted the smooth black stockings, and turned around unhappily:

"Joseph, you really came at the wrong time. You should have just left instead of making a sound."

Joseph looked upright: "There is no way, I have to confirm that Ms. Penelope's behavior just now was voluntary."

"Oh~Joseph, it's so nice of you to come!"

After taking a breath, Penelope's eyes turned, tears suddenly gathered together, and she said to Joseph,

"I……"

"Penny, your salary will be doubled while I'm away."

"I'm...very good. Mr. Joseph, go and do your work."

Suddenly hearing Robb's condition, Penelope's tears quickly disappeared and she spoke to Joseph seriously.

Click~

Not long ago, he called himself "Joseph", but now he calls himself "Mr. Joseph".

Joseph only felt that his newly condensed fiery heart was cracking again.

You must know that during this period, you have been patiently listening to Penelope's dissatisfaction with Robb. During this period, under Penelope's watery eyes, you mustered up the courage and promised to participate in the denunciation of the great devil Robb. among.

result……

That's it?

Penelope, where is your determination?

really!

Beautiful women are unreliable!

Or only those technicians who are considerate can understand his sincerity better.

Joseph sighed deeply and closed his heart again.

It's better to just focus on your career.

At this time, Robb asked again: "Joseph, is there something wrong?"

"I..." Having been betrayed, and having been interrupted by Robb who was busy with his business, he stuffed it into the toilet. Joseph quickly turned his head and said, "I recently bought a warehouse, and there was a..."

"Wait!" Robb interrupted directly before he could finish speaking.

He had just come back, and some things piled up in the office had not been dealt with yet, so he had no time to deal with Joseph's matters.

Anyway, the other party didn't run into his store carrying a supernatural box like last time.

And looking at the way the other party is jumping around now, it's obvious that nothing happened.

Then just wait.

"Okay."

Joseph didn't object. After all, it was just something he said casually. It would be fine if he could fool him.

In the end, Joseph left quickly, feeling happy, confused, and sad.

Robb looked at his back, shook his head, and said to Penelope, the initiator of all this:

"Joseph is pathetic enough, let him go if you can."

Penelope shrugged: "Only those who have gone through hard experiences will not be unkind to others. When they encounter a mid-life crisis, they give up their house, car, and children to a couple and wander around alone."

"Believe me, this is for the sake of Joseph's future."

Penelope looked very sincere when she said these words.

Chapter 245 Chapter 245 Want money! Want money! Want money!

Robb's Paranormal Detective Agency.

The trip to New York came to an end, and several female companions were killed one after another without losing their armor, but he himself was unscathed, which fully demonstrated the strength of his 10.2-inch body. After taking some peace of mind, Robb finally returned his focus to his career.

He didn't forget his goal of saving up money to throw a big party.

Although the current pre-tax wealth of more than two million US dollars is enough to buy a nice house.

But Robb had bigger visions.

If you want to buy it, buy a super luxurious villa.

Not only is there enough space for an open-air party, but there is also enough room to accommodate many female companions.

This little money is not enough.

Still have to work hard!

To this end, Robb not only devoted himself to the work of the office, but also contacted the Redemption Society from time to time.

Such an awesome organization.

Money must be plentiful.

Therefore he has only one purpose.

Want money! Want money! Want money!

As for work.

The emperor is not short of hungry soldiers.

If you don't feed me, how can I contribute to the cause of all mankind with peace of mind.

So please send me money!

What?

That's it?

Not enough for me to eat a few good meals.

Keep fighting!

Hello……

North America, New York State, in a secret base of the Redemption Society.

Ding ding ding ding~~

The liaison officer in charge of the A-level special service personnel line did not answer the call as quickly as usual this time. Instead, he glanced at the supervisor Rupert who happened to be patrolling behind him, took a deep breath and said:

"Director, Special Agent No. A001337018 is applying for contact again."

"It's him again??"

When Rupert heard this, his head hurt again.

"It's endless, isn't it!!!"

He, who was always calm and composed, shouted with a rare outburst.

No need to think about it, the guy named Robb must be asking for funds again.

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