Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven

Robb received two female assistants from the Redemption Society the next day.

"Hello, Mr. Robb. I am Margaret."

Tall and slender, with a straight waist, looking at Margaret who was like a sharp sword out of a sheath, he took the lead in shaking hands.

Robb felt the power coming from the other party's hand was greater than that of most men.

Looking at the skin lines exposed by the other party, although delicate, under the skin, it was full of explosive power.

Obviously, the woman in front of him who looked sweet and lovely had good fighting power.

Margaret did not hide it: "Mr. Robb, if you have any small troubles that you don't want to waste time on in the future, you can leave it to me, or I will notify the Redemption Society."

Robb nodded: "Just call me Robb."

Accompanied by a gust of tempting fragrance, another girl in red clothes, flaming red lips, like a fairy, pure and charming, came close to Robb, her face full of admiration and said: "God! Finally I can meet our hero! I am Goldie, your life assistant Robb. You can ask me for anything~"

After that, Goldie enthusiastically threw herself into Robb's arms and gave him a tight hug, like a fan seeing a big star.

Through the thin clothes, Robb could feel Goldie's full figure.

It must be said that the Redemption Society put a lot of thought into this time, carefully selecting the two people in front of them from thousands of people.

Even catered to their own preferences, the two assistants were both blonde and blue-eyed beauties. (In fact, Robb has a wide range of hobbies and can accept all kinds of styles)

Of course, Margaret and Goldie are not only beautiful, but also outstanding in ability to be favored by the Redemption Society.

Robb looked at the two female assistants in front of him who were clearly responsible for work and life respectively. Although he knew that this was a sugar-coated bullet, he still ate it without caring.

Just kidding, the ancestors could eat the sugar coating and hit the bullet back.

Not to mention him who is immune to all poisons.

It just so happened that after becoming a wealthy man, he knew that it was undoubtedly the stupidest behavior to save a large amount of money in his hands. After spending a certain amount of money on himself, he invested most of the money in various industries.

As his various careers took great steps, Penelope alone was not enough as a secretary.

Margaret and Goldie, who were carefully cultivated by the Redemption Society, should be able to help him a lot.

As for business secrets, etc.

Robb was very clear-headed, and his own strength was the guarantee of everything.

As for other things, even if you don't take the initiative to ask, there will always be someone who will bring them with a smile on their face.

Robb had a good first impression of the two graceful women in front of him who could warm the bed and work.

After thanking the Redemption Society for their kindness, he directly ordered:

"Goldie, help me book a plane ticket to New Orleans tomorrow."

The purpose here has basically been achieved, it's time to go back.

"No problem." Goldie smiled, "By the way, Robb, do you need to buy a private plane? After the fall of the Radicals, their assets are now being processed. The private plane of the former Supreme Councilor Augusto is among them. It's a big guy, and it was just built not long ago. If you want it, Robb, the society will definitely sell it to you at a very low price."

Is there such a good thing?

Robb, who is not short of money and can take advantage of it, nodded and agreed without saying a word.

Killing Augusto and riding the other party's plane, isn't it normal?

Unfortunately, I haven't heard that Augusto has a wife and daughter.

Just kidding.

Robb looked at the charming Goldie with satisfaction.

If she hadn't reminded him, he really wouldn't have known about this.

This is just the beginning.

Now it seems that this candy is really sweet.

Robb told Goldie to deal with the private plane immediately.

Looking at Goldie's leaving back, Margaret's black and white eyes narrowed.

Although they are companions, she is still competitive and has a sense of comparison.

Next, I have to be more serious.

......

Goldie is very efficient.

The next day.

Robb boarded the private plane that originally belonged to Augusto.

Looking at the young stewardesses standing in a row in the cabin, wearing beautiful flight attendant uniforms, respectfully welcoming him, including white, Asian, Latino, mixed-race, and each with their own style.

Robb looked at Goldie, who was smiling and waiting for his praise, and sighed slightly in his heart.

Penny, your rival has appeared.

Not only Goldie, but Margaret on the plane also did not forget to show herself.

Robb chatted more happily with Goldie, who was beautiful and spoke better.

He noticed that compared with the enthusiastic Goldie, Margaret, who was a little cold and didn't say much, tied her blonde hair into a ponytail.

She came to an open space in a sportswear, put her index and middle fingers together, did push-ups, and started her daily training.At first, Margaret did push-ups with two fingers on her left and right.

Soon, she put her left hand behind her back and used only two fingers on her right hand as a fulcrum. She kept moving up and down, looking very relaxed, and even her breathing was not a bit hurried.

With this move, she could kill 99.9% of men in seconds.

With Robb's eyesight, he knew that Margaret had not yet used her full strength.

The other party looked slender and weak, but when she really moved, her physique alone was not inferior to that of a huge supernatural being.

Noticing Robb's expression, Goldie on the side explained intimately: "Because of the limited staff, Margaret almost joined the S-level supernatural fast processing team before."

"I see."

Thinking of the performance of the S-level supernatural fast processing team in the battle of Eden, Robb's face showed understanding.

No wonder Margaret confidently said at the beginning that some small troubles could be handed over to her to deal with.

If Robb remembered correctly, there was a very sharp samurai sword with a little breath in Margaret's luggage.

Robb, who felt that Penelope's pressure would be much greater, retracted his gaze and asked Goldie with a smile: "Goldie, how about you? Are you also very good?"

"Me?" Goldie chuckled, "I am the softest woman. But on another battlefield, I think I will be very good!"

"You think?"

"Yeah~~ Although I have learned a lot of theories, I haven't put them into practice. Robb, can you guide me?"

"......"

Fairy!!!

Robb finally failed to actually guide Goldie and reach the milestone of rapid progress.

Don't look at Goldie's good words, but she is actually very good at pulling.

Most men will definitely be numb to her pulling and be confused after the end.

Robb is different.

As experienced as he is, he evaluates Goldie as a very good level, but after all, he lacks some fire.

However, it is also very interesting to play with such a young girl.

Robb, who has long passed the stage of being eager for sex, doesn't mind playing more.

In this way, Robb chatted with Goldie, and then Margaret, who had finished training, joined in. Time passed quickly.

Until they arrived in New Orleans.