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Chapter 245



Chapter 245

Robb's Psychic Detective Agency.

The trip to New York came to an end. Robb killed several female companions in succession, but he was unscathed, which fully demonstrated the strength of 10.2. After a period of concentration, he finally put his focus back on his career.

He did not forget the goal of saving money to hold a grand party.

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

But Robb's vision is bigger.

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

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

This little money is not enough.

You have to work hard!

For this reason, Robb not only devoted himself to the work of the agency, but also contacted the Redemption Society from time to time.

Such an awesome organization.

The funds must be sufficient.

Therefore, he has only one goal.

Money! Money! Money! As for work.

The emperor is not short of hungry soldiers.

If you don't feed me, how can I feel at ease to contribute to the cause of all mankind.

So please send me money!

What?

That's all?

It's not enough for me to have a few good meals.

Keep sending!

Hello...

...

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

Ding Ding Ding Ding~~

The liaison officer who is responsible for the A-level special agent hotline did not answer the phone as quickly as usual this time. Instead, he turned his head and glanced at the supervisor Rupert who was patrolling behind him, took a deep breath and said:

"Supervisor, Special Agent A001337018 is applying for contact again."

"It's him again?"

Rupert's head hurt again when he heard it.

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

He, who is always calm and composed, shouted loudly in a rare loss of composure.

No need to think, the guy named Rob must be asking for funds again.

After working in the organization for decades, this is the first time Rupert has encountered such a guy.

What did he think of the great Redemption Society?

A fat sheep that can be fleeced at will?

What's more hateful is that he is still the kind of bad existence that fleeces without paying.

At first, Rupert didn't care much.

The Redemption Society is a big family, and giving a good talent like Robb a little benefit is just a drop in the bucket.

But it's okay once or twice.

You should at least show your appreciation to the organization, such as doing a mission or something.

As a result, Robb pretended to be deaf and dumb. Everything was fine when he asked for money, but once he got the money, he looked around, feeling uncomfortable here and having important things there.

How could Rupert still not know what kind of person Robb was.

For the first time, he realized that he had misjudged him and should not have recruited him in the first place.

Last time, he issued a stern warning to Robb, saying that the dignity of the Redemption Society must not be violated.

I thought the other party had stopped.

Unexpectedly, it's only been a few days, and it's here again? ! !

Rupert, who felt the fire rising in his heart, could not help but waved his hand and roared:

"Send one, no! Two A-level supernatural quick processing teams immediately, go and kill them... Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."

At the end, Rupert's tense face collapsed, and he waved his hand weakly.

In any case, Robb is now a member of the Redemption Society, and he is a top A-level talent recruited by himself.

He did not betray the organization or threaten the safety of all mankind.

If he sent two A-level combat forces that the organization spent a lot of money on and could be regarded as the weapon of the town just because he asked for money, it would be difficult for him to explain to the committee.

Even if it is said that he only obeys orders but not announcements, it is nothing.

After all, the world is so big, and there are many guest officials in the Redemption Society.

In the final analysis, everything still comes from strength.

If it were someone else, Rupert would have let him know what the dignity of the Redemption Society cannot be violated.

But Robb?

It must be said that his strength is definitely among the top in the psychic circle.

He is capable.

But the effort and reward are not proportional at all.

After all, he did not resist the Redemption Society in a big way, and he joined the Redemption Society happily.

In this case, forcing a high-end combat force who does not cause trouble and always says long live the Redemption Society to rebel because of such a ridiculous reason will definitely make those who dislike the Redemption Society laugh out loud.

So...

Let this extremely difficult rolling meat play by himself.

Rupert sighed helplessly, turned around and left without seeing it.

Seeing this, the contact person hurriedly said: "Mr. Rupert, what should I do?"

"Hang up the phone! I don't want to hear anything about him anymoreWhat news!!!"

......

"Beep...beep...beep..."

"Huh? No one answered. Such a huge organization has such efficiency? Bad review!"

Robb hung up the phone helplessly.

It seems that it is impossible to fleece the Redemption Society for a while, and he can only concentrate on the business at hand.

Unlike the initial lack of customers, the reputation of Robb's paranormal detective agency has become much greater than before as word of mouth from customers spreads.

This can be seen from the many businesses that have accumulated after Robb returned from a business trip to New York.

Although a large part of them just want to seek peace of mind, just like some stores always invite masters to perform rituals when they open.

But for Robb, who no longer cares about the intake indicators, such simple work that saves time and effort and pays a lot is still very welcome.

Look, after quickly completing the last squeeze in his hand, After the work was completed and the remuneration was successfully deposited into the account. Robb rejected the rich woman's further invitation and drove his beloved Chevrolet back to the office.

His ideal rich woman should be a mature and elegant older sister in her thirties with a great figure, not a tumbler weighing more than 200 pounds.

Unfortunately, he never met one.

After all, most people who are truly successful in their careers are older, and with the speed at which white people age and gain weight, it is difficult for a rich woman like Robb's impression to appear.

Unless she is the mistress of a male rich man.

Back to the office, Robb took the tea sent by Penelope, drank a few sips, opened the customer registration form, and when he turned to the last page, he pointed to a very conspicuous blank line in the middle in confusion and asked:

"What's going on here?"

"Maybe I hit an extra enter when registering on the computer." Penelope took a look and didn't care.

Then she said with expectation: "By the way, Robb. Have you finished all the work at hand? Can we leave work early? "

As a capitalist, Robb instinctively doesn't like "early get off work leave".

He said calmly: "It's still early to get off work. What's wrong, what's the matter?"

"Of course! I'm going to go shopping." Penelope's fox eyes hooked, and she put her red lips to Robb's ear and said, "I will prepare a uniform for you, Robb~~the kind for special purposes."

Robb was looking forward to it.

He was about to agree.

Suddenly, his eyes accidentally swept across the blank space on the page again.

"Wait a minute!"


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