Kill American Terror, Starting From the Witches’ Coven

Chapter 302

"It was originally a prison in Louisiana called Stillwater."

"Thanks."

The accountant thanked the waitress.

"Treat this lady well from now on."

After saying this to the fat boss, the accountant straightened his suit and walked in the direction pointed by the waitress.

During this time, he made a phone call.

Chapter 421 Chapter 421 Accountant

"Milton's traces were found. For some unknown reason, his destination was Stillwater Prison in Louisiana."

"Louisiana? That's the territory of the Salem wizard. A very powerful wizard has been active recently. Stop Milton and bring him and his things back."

"clear."

"I will send reinforcements when necessary."

"Does it need to be so dramatic?"

"That thing must not be lost. Besides, believe me, it will be necessary when you get to Louisiana."

"I know. I'll stop him halfway."

After hanging up the phone and finishing the conversation with the person on the other side, the accountant looked left and right, came to the roadside, and gave a thumbs up.

On the other side, Stephanie, who had nothing happened in the middle, successfully sent Milton to Blackfoot Falls.

Just when she reached out and asked Milton to get out of the car.

What greeted her was the muzzle of a dark gun.

"Shet!"

Stephanie put her hands on the steering wheel properly, took a long breath, and rolled her eyes.

"Sorry, I have a very important person to save. I can only commandeer your car." Milton, who took out a short-barreled shotgun from his arms, apologized.

"Now, please go down. I won't hurt you."

"But you're going to hurt my car!"

Stephanie, who has most of her net worth in this car, is very excited.

"I won't abandon my car!"

"Then I can only invite you to continue driving for me." Seeing Stephanie's firm attitude, Milton could only say this.

"Are you going to save someone?"

"Yes. I...the person I am closest to in this world is in danger now."

"Why didn't you call the police?"

"Will calling the police help?"

Stephanie was stunned.

Thinking of the frightening night in New Orleans with her best friend, she found that what Milton said made sense.

"You swear what you said is true?" Stephanie looked at Milton seriously.

The latter swore: "In the name of God and Satan."

Fine.

Although it sounds a bit weird.

But in order to prevent her car from disappearing, and for the sake of her heart that was ready to move, Stephanie, a wild girl from Texas, finally chose Hyundai Driving, and said:

"You must pay me!"

Milton nodded: "It will happen after we kill those people."

"Kill...those people?"

So familiar.

Stephanie suddenly thought of this.

Wasn't it a similar situation with Robb?

But soon, Stephanie discovered the difference between the two.

While staying overnight in a hotel that night, Milton's enemies, a group of cult members, stormed in with long and short guns and started shooting wildly without saying a word.

A fierce battle began.

Stephanie, who was excited but not afraid, discovered that although Milton was very fierce, he still lacked a lot of flavor compared to the Robb in his memory.

At any rate, these people were finally beaten back.

the next day.

In the process of chasing the cult members, Stephanie, who was listening to Milton narrating the entire incident, suddenly discovered that another pursuer was coming from behind.

A strange-looking man in a black suit drove up from behind and chased them.

"It's time to stop, Milton, you know there is no hope for you." The accountant's voice sounded.

Milton's expression remained unchanged: "I won't stop. I still have important things to deal with."

The accountant chuckled: "Is it important? It's been so long and you want to deal with it? Milton, you should know that you can't stop me."

"Who do you think you are? The God of Death? The God of Evil? Don't think I don't know the truth about you guys."

Hearing this, the accountant's eyes showed a cold light.

Stephanie couldn't help but ask:

"Who is this person?"

She had a feeling that she seemed to be trapped in a big, big whirlpool.

Milton said calmly: "A different enemy. Take out the gun from your backpack and hand it to me."

Stephanie was puzzled.

But after being rescued by Milton last night and having just opened her heart to talk again, and the relationship had eased a lot, she still opened her backpack as instructed and opened the ancient-looking wooden box inside.

A strange gun that looked like an antique, had a gorgeous appearance, looked like a flintlock pistol, but had six barrels came into view in front of her.

When she opened the wooden box, she even saw a dazzling luster blooming from the shotgun, and the surrounding air was faintly distorted, giving people an unreal feeling.

"What's this?"

Stephanie was full of doubts, but she quickly handed the shotgun in the box to Milton.

The accountant's voice sounded at the same time: "Milton, give up, you know the consequences of irritating us. If you don't want the beautiful woman sitting behind you to go to the same place as you."

"I do not think so."

"Oh why?"

"Just...this!"

Milton quickly took the shotgun, pointed it at the chasing accountant without hesitation, and pulled the trigger.

The accountant's expression suddenly changed when he saw this scene.

boom!

The moment the gunfire rang out.

Stephanie, who was sitting in the back, felt her head shake suddenly, as if the sound that had just been made was not a gun, but a cannon.

Not only that, she only felt that everything in front of her was constantly breaking and rotating like a kaleidoscope.

Time and space are blurred as concepts.

An unparalleled and intense palpitation surged through her heart.

Stephanie couldn't help but gasp for air.

I don't know how long it took, but she finally returned to normal before her eyes.

She was covered in cold sweat and still couldn't stop shaking. She reluctantly raised her head and looked out the window.

The car driven by the accountant in the previous parallel confrontation has disappeared.

A ball of fierce flames reaching the sky was left far behind.

Stephanie couldn't help but look at the gun in Milton's hand, her throat moved, and she asked, "What kind of gun is this?"

"A gun specially designed to deal with such people." Milton said with a cold expression.

After getting rid of the accountant, Milton continued driving, and not long after, he found the car of the cult members outside a church.

"Wait here."

After leaving these words, Milton walked into the church fully armed.

Stephanie was worried and wanted to follow.

But after thinking about it, she felt that the situation had become very strange and she thought of a professional.

So she picked up her phone, found the contact she had specially marked, and called him.

"Hey, Robb..."

Chapter 422 Chapter 422 The decision is yours, Madison!

Robb was playing role-playing game with big sister Ivanka when Stephanie called.

Ivanka, who had just changed out of her solemn judge uniform and put on a straight American Army uniform, raised her gun and sternly asked Robb, a man who has betrayed freedom and democracy, to raise his hands and say no. move.

Robb did so.

Ivanka continued to hold the gun, walked slowly to Robb's side, and quickly searched Robb's body with one hand.

"Be honest, do you have any weapons hidden on you?" she asked without daring to be careless.

Robb shook his head, indicating that he was willing to change his past.

Suddenly, Ivanka's face froze, and she reached down with her left hand and touched a hard lump, which looked like a gun.

She suddenly said in a stern tone: "What is this?"

"This..." Robb was about to explain.

Ivanka had already used America's police characteristics and had no patience to listen anymore. According to her own ideas, she pressed hard with her left hand to stop Robb from jumping over the wall, and at the same time she pulled the trigger with her right hand.

"How dare you resist!"

Ivanka, who was wearing a military uniform, had a solemn look on her face at the moment, and looked like she was going to kill the traitor in front of her if she disagreed.

What else could Robb say in pain, so he could only explain quickly without moving.

Just at this time, the cell phone that had been thrown aside early on the table rang.

Robb was not prepared to pay any attention.

Just at a casual glance, he couldn't help but let out a light sigh when he noticed the name of the caller's contact on the phone screen.

Stephanie.

Robb couldn't help but recall his short but memorable experience of listening to music after Fiona, the time bomb hanging over everyone's heads, was finally defused and Cordelia succeeded.

America is truly a country of immigrants.

During that time, he came into contact with girls from all over the world, with different skin colors and different features.

Among them, the best friends Ellie and Stephanie left a deep impression on him.

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