bookbashuk Chapter 170
Chapter 170
The Veil Farm is located in a remote area, with no signal at all.
After Robb dealt with the evil spirits and drove his rented car back to the town 30 miles away, his cell phone finally connected to the signal, and Cordelia called.
"...... Well, OK. Thank you this time, Cordelia. By the way, Cordelia, please help me take the car back when you go back. It's on the road opposite the farmhouse."
After a conversation, Robb hung up the phone.
When he erased the story of "Robb's Detective Adventure" in the horror storybook, Cordelia, who no longer had supernatural events around her, knew that the source of the incident had been solved by him, and called just to understand what happened.
Robb naturally described his great achievements, and by the way, he praised Cordelia's great contribution in this matter, so that she would remember to take her poor Chevrolet away when she left.
The quality of the car itself is very good, but it happened to encounter supernatural events again and again, and it went wrong unreasonably.
It must be crying in its heart.
But... I seem to have forgotten to say something?
Robb thought while driving.
It was not until he arrived outside the small airport where he had arrived before that he remembered.
"Shit! I forgot to tell Cordelia about the return flight!"
He came here by private plane.
But the plane did not belong to him or Cordelia. After sending it to him, he would not wait for several hours in vain and flew away early.
Robb just forgot to mention the return arrangement to Cordelia.
Call now?
Forget it, I have troubled the other party for so long, let's not mention this little thing.
Robb shook his head.
Before, the situation was urgent, and he had to trouble Cordelia, who had a wide network of contacts.
As for now, the matter has been successfully resolved, and Robb, who doesn't care about that little time, decides to come by himself.
Unlike the poverty when he first arrived, he now has a small asset and is more than enough to charter a small business jet.
Just like that, Robb, with a bulging wallet, strode confidently into the private airport in front of him that only provided small business jets.
Not long after, he walked out shaking his head.
You can rent a plane, but you need to make an appointment.
It's not like a big airport where there are many flights every hour for you to choose from.
If Robb wants to rent, he has to wait three or four hours.
With this time, he might as well rent a car and drive back.
Not only does it take about the same amount of time, but it also costs a lot less money.
Instead of spending money on this, Robb might as well buy a few more Balenciaga.
In the end, Robb still rented a car for a long time and rushed towards New Orleans.
......
Da da da... Da da da...
The fierce gunshots were like a high-pitched symphony, resounding on the endless desolate road.
Suddenly, the classic melody of twisted nerves from "Kill Bill" sounded in the gunshots.
Rob whistled and pulled the trigger.
The cheerful but eerie twisted nerves whistle soon overwhelmed everything and resounded in the ears of everyone still alive at the scene.
Rob didn't answer the phone until the ringing was about to end.
"Robb, don't tell me you were doing something important just now."
A young female voice with a light and teasing voice sounded on the other end of the phone.
There was only one girl Rob knew who could say these words at the beginning.
"If you're not enjoying your fancy life in New York, how come you have time to call me? Madison." Rob replied without being surprised.
"I came to New York for work." Madison on the other end of the phone said seriously that she was doing business and was definitely not traveling at public expense.
"Also, Robb, you haven't answered my question just now. You didn't answer the phone right away, but you finished the job in such a short time. I have to doubt your ability, Robb!"
"My ability?" Robb snorted, "Madison, you have experienced it yourself, it seems that I was merciful last time."
"As for what I was doing just now, listen for yourself."
Bang!
Gunshots rang out.
Accompanied by a person's scream, the curses and roars around him rang out again.
On the other end of the phone, Madison, who was born in the Stars and Stripes and was very familiar with the gunshots, was surprised:
"Huh? There was a gunfight there? Someone wants to kill you?"
Robb shot a Mexican who showed up and explained: "To be precise, I accidentally broke into a powder trading place. Two gangs of Mexicans wanted to kill people to silence them. I justA story of being able to enforce justice on behalf of heaven."
"Oh."
Madison's reaction was very calm.
Knowing Robb's strength, she didn't think a group of guys selling drugs could do anything to him.
"Do you need me to wait? I need your help with something." She said.
"Something?"
Robb asked doubtfully, then looked around.
"Wait for me a minute."
After saying that, Robb put down his phone and looked at the seven or eight people hiding behind several cars, now only three or two remnants.
No longer playing cat and mouse, he stepped forward with his right foot.
Swish!
After a blink of an eye, the bloody storm sounded.
Amid screams, the last Mexican left looked at the man who was not radiant at all under the sunlight, but gave him a glaring coldness, and walked closer with elegant steps.
He trembled and hurriedly took out the cross hanging around his neck, pointed it at the other party, and shouted like a collapse:
"Devil! ! ! "
"No, no."
Rober shook his head modestly.
"Devil! Get out of here! God will punish you!"
"The cross is very delicate, made of silver? Why don't you ask God to show his power? Could it be that He would protect a guy who sells powder?"
"Our Father in heaven, may your name be hallowed, may..."
"Bang!"
The gunshot rang out, and the Mexican who was praying with the most pious heart trembled and his pupils shrank, and he fell down powerlessly.
"You've been talking so much, but nothing happened. "
After Robb finished his ridicule, he checked around and made sure that there were no fish that had slipped through the net, then he took back the gun in a casual manner.
He came to a car with its door open, took out a bottle of expensive red wine that looked like it was for celebration, and drank it casually. Robb stood among the car and the corpses, and picked up the phone that was not hung up again:
"Hello..."
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Twisted nerves is the whistle music that the male protagonist blew when he was killing people on campus in the first season of American Horror Story. It also appeared frequently in other occasions in the play, which was very appropriate. You can search and listen to it.
Florida doesn't support idle people: A man suspected that his good brother was gay, so he picked up a big kitchen knife and wanted to chop off his good brother's penis. But the brother definitely disagreed. So the two fought and were both imprisoned. According to the police's subsequent report, the good brother's orientation was normal, but the man was gay. Because he saw that the good brother was getting more and more handsome, he thought that the other party was seducing him, so he planned to chop off the good brother's penis.