Kill American Terror, Starting From the Witches’ Coven

Chapter 176

Robb gave Penelope a hard knock on the forehead, then stood up and began to pack his equipment.

He never thought there was anything wrong with him from beginning to end.

Since I have no problem.

Then it's Penny, it's everyone else, there's something wrong with the world.

Therefore, as a member of the Redemption Society, in line with the principle of redeeming Penny and the world, he decided to set out personally to find the young man named Tom.

"Penny, for the sake of your illness, please act with me next."

"ah?"

When Penelope, who was in pain, heard this, her face was full of shock.

‘When did I get sick? It's obviously Robb who's sick! ’

‘My shopping time is gone! ’

‘It’s over, it’s over! What should I do if my boss is crazy? ’

Finally, after thinking about Robb's martial virtues, Penelope could only bite the bullet and agree to follow him no matter how reluctant he was.

‘Boss, you must hold on! ’

Chapter 247 Chapter 247 It’s not me that’s wrong, it’s the world

The Chevrolet engine roars happily down the road.

Robb, who had closed the door of his office early, took his personal secretary and drove towards the location told by Tom in his memory.

"Are you sure this is the way?"

Robb held the steering wheel in one hand and a Coke in the other.

Penelope, who was flipping through a song map on her phone, said feebly: "If your memory is correct, Robb, this is the way to Riverbend Resort."

It was okay to be raped, but her boss, who had always been reliable, seemed to have something wrong with his brain. Penelope sat there in fear.

I was really afraid that at any moment Robb would suddenly look at her and say something like, "Petunia, a piece of money is missing. Did you swallow it?"

"My memory is infallible," Robb replied calmly at this time.

He knew exactly what Penelope was thinking at the moment.

But as he said.

It's never him who's wrong, it's the world.

so……

Penelope is the patient.

He naturally has to be more patient with patients.

'That's what makes it scarier! ’

Penelope looked at Robb's unusually calm and handsome side face and sighed.

Mental patients are not scary.

The scary thing is a sane and powerful mental patient.

By the way, why didn't I ask Ms. Cordelia for her phone number?

Otherwise, there would be no need to go on a thrilling adventure with Robb now.

It's warm in winter and cool in summer in the office. Wouldn't it be nice to sip tea and use your phone?

Penelope sighed again.

Forget it, just do more exercise and lose weight.

After all, Robb had nearly suffocated him to death by "complaining" several times.

no way.

Life is good, and the flesh has grown as big as it should.

Penelope cheered up and forced herself into the current action: "Robb, let's talk about that Tom Cat. Why did he come to...the office?"

"It's not Tom Cat, it's Tom." Robb recalled, "It seems that he found that the neighbor's mistress suddenly became strange, completely different from before, and even behaved very strangely. He happened to see the office when asking questions on the supernatural website Advertising, that’s when it came to us.”

Penelope asked calmly: "Like that time with Lawyer Matthew?"

Robb shook his head: "Who knows? You can only know clearly if you see it in person."

"Young, neighbor, hostess, wife... Teenagers always have some kind of fantasy about mature women. Is there a possibility that the boy named Tom saw another side of the neighbor's wife, broke the innocent fantasy, and was unwilling to accept it? Reality, now I become suspicious." Penelope clasped her long fingers and thought.

Robb glanced at Penelope in surprise: "I have to say, Penny, you have the potential to be a color novelist."

Penelope smiled and said: "Thank you for the compliment, I feel the same way."

“Remember to let me visit after writing it.”

"No problem! Wait until Robb comes to your mind...ahem! Where did you just mention it?" Penelope quickly swallowed the words she was about to blurt out and asked, "What should I do after I get there?"

Robb didn't pay attention, but said with pity: "What else can I do? Of course I will go straight to his house!"

Coax~~

Robb stepped on the accelerator and the Chevrolet accelerated.

Soon, a resort area consisting of a long row of piers and beautiful villas came into view.

The cool wind blew across the lake, blowing to the beach by the lake one after another.

Birds chirped, flags flew, and beautiful white yachts swayed in the wind.

But it cannot dissipate the enthusiasm of tourists who are vacationing here.

"I didn't expect there to be a place like this nearby. What a surprise."

Like Robb, Penelope, who is not a local, got out of the car and saw the scenery of the resort, and her eyes lit up.

"It's a pity that I didn't bring a swimsuit." She said regretfully.

When Robb heard this, he glanced at Penelope's hot figure, which became more and more sexy after being moisturized by him, and said seriously: "Be serious, we are here to handle the case, not on vacation. We can let you play afterward..."

Upon hearing this, Penelope immediately showed a look of surprise.

However, before it lasted for a second, Robb added: "Of course, no reimbursement."

Penelope's face fell, and she lost interest instantly.

"miser."

She still prefers free prostitution to spending money.

Robb didn't care about the secretary's feelings.

Passing by a group of children who were laughing and carrying out interest classes, and prompted by the address left in their memory, Robb took Penelope to the door of a typical American two-story single-family house.

Robb glanced at Penelope.

The understanding female secretary Penelope smiled, came to the door, and rang the doorbell.

Soon, a middle-aged man opened the door, looked at Penelope and Robb without knowing why, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Penelope smiled brightly.

The reason why the office's business is booming is due to her being a charming person and treating people like a spring breeze.

At this moment, Penelope was as charming as ever and said: "Hello, sir. We are friends of Tom. Is Tom at home now?"

"Tom?" Thanks to Penelope's good looks, the middle-aged man's attitude was quite good.

But his answer surprised Robb and Penelope, or rather Robb.

"Sorry, there is no one named Tom here." The middle-aged man replied in a serious tone, not joking.

Penelope looked back at Robb, and continued to say to the middle-aged man without his instructions: "Isn't Tom your son? He is eighteen years old, and he is tall..."

Penelope had heard the image of Tom from Robb before, and now she quickly described it.

However, the answer of this middle-aged man named Walker is still "NO".

"I don't know Tom. Or rather, I don't have any children at all. You're looking in the wrong place."

"The address he gave is here." Robb finally couldn't help but said.

Walker looked at Robb: "Maybe he remembered it wrong, or maybe it was a prank."

"Listen, today is not April Fools' Day, and I am not so stupid that I don't even remember whether I have a son. Unfortunately, although I was married, I was also divorced. My ex-wife took away most of my savings, but she didn't Leave me a descendant. Even if it is awarded to her."

Walker talked about his tragic experience.

Robb fell silent, his gaze focused on every detail on Walker's face.

"You really don't know Tom?" Not finding any disguise, he simply used mind control to ask.

"No." Walker's answer was still the same.

The other party did not lie.

Seeing this, Robb frowned.

Things are going from bad to worse.

Chapter 248 Chapter 248 No Children

Things are becoming more and more normal.

Looking back at Robb, who was frowning, Penelope thought to herself, but she still performed her duties as a subordinate on the surface, and finally asked:

"And you know who else here is named Tom? Just like I just described."

Walker, who was not sure that he had just been confused, thought for a moment, then shook his head and said: "There is no such person in the local area. Maybe there are foreign tourists. After all, the name Tom is too common, isn't it?"

"Indeed it is."

Penelope said goodbye to Walker with a smile.

The two returned to the car.

Through the car window, I saw that Walker did not go back to the house, but picked up the lawn mower, whistling with a natural expression on his face, and tidying up his beloved lawn.

Penelope looked at Robb and said seriously: "Robb, there is no father who cannot remember his son."

Robb shook his head.

Anyone else, faced with so many irrefutable facts, might think that their memory is wrong.

But he is different.

Not to mention that I have been going smoothly recently, and I have never encountered anything that caused me any problems.

Even if it is true and it is not noticed by me, such as a curse, why is it confusing my memory?

The person he is related to is someone completely unrelated to him.

You can modify my understanding of acquaintances, or change my personality.

Robb found it unreasonable to go to such great lengths to distort the memory of a man named Tom.

Since it is unreasonable, it must not be something wrong with you.

After all, if everyone thinks you are sick, there is a situation that can explain it.

That means everyone but you is actually really sick.

"Go on! If you can't ask alone, then ask other people here."

Robb waved his hand and continued to give instructions.

really!

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