Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven

Chapter 81

New Orleans, Lower Ninth Ward.

The former site of the Voodoo Queen is not too far from the residence of the gangster boss Okuk.

When Robb revisited the old place and passed by here, he still saw a ruin, but there were more shabby tents on it.

This place has become a new settlement for vagrants.

Robb didn't know how the incident was settled. When he watched the local news afterwards, it was simply mentioned that the house was old and the quality was poor, which led to the collapse, and there was nothing else, as if nothing happened.

New Orleans is like this, not to mention the whole of America, which is not even mentioned.

It's not that the mansions of Los Angeles celebrities collapsed, or that politicians in Washington were buried. Who would really care about a group of country people from Louisiana, or a poor area that almost doesn't pay taxes.

Robb shook his head, and under the gaze of some vagrants with flickering eyes, he rode with Mei and quickly passed by them.

In the eyes of these people, Robb was just bored and took his female companion out for a "romantic" stroll in the middle of the night.

They could never imagine that the two of them were going to kill.

Ten minutes later, with the help of a concealed and flexible bicycle, the two successfully arrived outside the boss's residence that the driver had mentioned.

Looking at the house in front of them, which was obviously much more magnificent and beautiful than other buildings, and even had a high wall, Stephanie pulled out her pistol and said with trepidation and excitement:

"What should I do next?"

Robb glanced at her and said, "I'll go buy some oranges, and you stay here."

"?" Stephanie had a question mark on her face.

Without further explanation, Robb jumped up to the wall and disappeared from Stephanie's sight in an instant.

A few minutes later, Stephanie, who had not heard any movement, was wondering whether she should take action.

Bang.

The door suddenly opened at this time.

Stephanie was startled and subconsciously hid aside.

Then, she saw Robb, who was very familiar to her, walking out of the door carelessly and waving at her.

Stephanie thought Robb was kidnapped and coerced.

However, after waiting for a long time, she didn't see anyone else appear. Instead, Robb came out of the door and walked up to her, wondering:

"I called you, why didn't you go?"

"I... weren't you kidnapped?" Stephanie was surprised.

"Do I look like I was kidnapped?"

"No... but... why are you... the people inside..." Stephanie pointed at the door and then pointed inside incoherently.

Everything at the moment conflicted with her cognition so much that she didn't know what to say.

I know you sneaked in to search for intelligence, but what is this now.

The owner of this house?

Invite me in so blatantly?

Robb understood what Stephanie wanted to express.

He patted the girl's shoulder and said meaningfully: "Do you know? The highest level of infiltration is to kill all enemies with eyes."

Stephanie: "......"

Is this really infiltration?

Without giving Stephanie time to think, Robb directly pulled her into the gate:

"Hurry up. Ellie is still waiting for us."

Stephanie could only follow Robb into the gate.

At first, she was still nervously holding the gun handle, ready to shoot at the enemy who appeared at any time.

As a result, after walking along the way and watching one body after another fall to the ground, she relaxed a lot and finally understood the true meaning of Robb's "infiltration" just now.

This guy is too powerful!

Stephanie, who has always admired the strong, had a gleam in her eyes.

......

If he knew what Stephanie sighed in her heart, Robb would only smile and shake his head.

Rather than saying that they are strong, it is better to say that these gangsters are too weak.

Don't be fooled by their fully armed appearance and defenses around.

But in the eyes of professionals, they are full of loopholes.

Although Robb is not a professional, he can see that these people are cunning and slippery, strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

They are not from the FBI, CIA, or the military.

To put it bluntly, these people are just hooligans who are mixed up in the bottom, can't even recognize complex words, and are better at pointing the muzzle of the gun at the other person's head and performing casual shooting at a distance.

What righteousness, iron bones, superb skills, and concerted efforts are all nonsense.

In the middle of the night, it is already worthy of this job if I can't fall asleep in front of you.

What else do you want?

This is really not something these black people can do.

After sneaking in, Robb killed them one by one with ease with his mind control and powerful skills."Let's go, the owner here is still waiting for us."

With Stephanie, Robb pushed open the door of the house.

...

"Mosan! Mosan! Where did you go, damn stinky dog? Come here quickly! Otherwise, I will peel your skin!"

Omashu, who woke up from the long sage time, yawned and called his butler as usual.

He waited and waited, but the other party did not respond at all, which made him very angry.

No one can go against their will.

Just when Okuk was thinking about whether to bury Mosan in the swamp, the sound of the door opening sounded.

He snorted coldly when he thought that the old dog finally reacted, and was about to say something.

A strange voice suddenly came from the door: "This person should be Mosan."

Okuk was startled and turned back subconsciously, and saw a strange man and woman walking in.

And Mosan was holding his head with one hand by the strange man.

Okuk quickly reacted: 'No wonder Mosan didn't respond, he is dead. ’

Robb’s eyes moved away from the black fat man weighing about 300 pounds in front of him, and looked at the magnificent decorations in the house, curling his lips and said:

“Sure enough, the face of a nouveau riche.”

Okuk ignored Robb’s ridicule.

At this time, he remained calm and asked: “Who are you?”

Stephanie raised her pistol and pointed it at Okuk, saying coldly: “I am the woman kidnapped by your gang of brothers tonight.”

Okuk was startled, glanced at Robb’s appearance, and understood everything.

While cursing his men in his heart for being incompetent and more likely to cause trouble, his face was full of “astonishment” and said:

“What kidnapping? I have never done such a thing?”

Stephanie was instantly furious: “You dare to quibble? You…”

Before she finished her words.

Suddenly, Okuk moved quickly outside Stephanie’s gun with a flexibility that was completely inconsistent with his body shape.

Dodge, draw the gun, aim, all in one go.

Facing the rookie Stephanie, he was about to kill her and even resolve the crisis tonight.