American Horror Story, Starting from Falls Town

Chapter 276 I hope you'll learn your lesson in your next life

Police sirens blared all night in the Sydney suburbs, leaving many suburban residents puzzled, wondering if some major crime had occurred.

And that was indeed the case. Roy alone killed fifty or sixty people, and the dark web hideout was full of corpses. Only a few security guards who were scared away survived, but these people probably wouldn't turn themselves in to the police.

Such a major case occurring during the Sydney Olympics, when the world's attention was focused on Sydney, is absolutely shocking to the world.

Sydney police tried to suppress the news, but they clearly lacked the power of the federal government, and in the end, reporters managed to capture some key photos.

I'm sure there will be some fun to watch the next day.

However, Roy wasn't very interested in this amusement; he had already driven Claudia back to the hotel.

Upon entering the hotel suite, Roy was puzzled by the complete darkness inside.

"Are they all already asleep?"

Just as I was about to turn on the light, I suddenly felt someone hug my leg and heard a meowing sound.

Entering Ghost Wolf mode, I glanced down using my darkvision and saw that some cats seemed to be in heat.

This cat is quite big!

And there's more than one!
Roy immediately showed interest, closed the door, and picked up a kitten.

Hmm, they're very well prepared. Not only do they have cat ears, but they also have cat tail accessories. Roy couldn't help but pet them a few more times.

Wow, this cat is almost entirely hairless, with fur only covering certain areas for protection. It feels quite nice to the touch.

then……

It is said that cats suffer a lot when they are in heat. It seems that only humans and dolphins can get sexual pleasure from it. Other animals do not feel happy during training and education; it is just a biological reproductive instinct.

Unfortunately, as a good owner, Roy had to find a way to help his cat in heat resolve its physiological needs.

I think there's a song that goes something like this?

Let's learn to meow together, meow meow meow meow meow ah ah ah ah...

Unfortunately, some cats, perhaps due to their age, become harder to hold, and eventually start making strange noises, which makes Roy a bit anxious.

"Amy, control yourself!"

"Yes, I'm sorry, Roy! But, but I just couldn't control myself, um—"

A violent convulsion!

Because Amy had been quite frightened that night, the others gave her the first chance to fight.

Amy was indeed particularly excited because of what happened that night, and soon her soul left her body and she became a "baba aba" in a state that could only be left aside.

But that's okay, there are still quite a few cats in the room. Even though the oldest cat, Amy, is gone, there's still Claire, Dalia, Heather, and Penny.

Roy, the owner of five cats, is having a really tough time taking care of them.

But there's nothing we can do; Roy is such a loving person, so we can only work a little harder.

The second cat to jump into Roy's arms was Claire. Claire looked a little guilty, probably because she felt that she had caused Amy to be frightened.

Roy could only try to soothe Claire's emotions with his cat toy, and sure enough, Claire's mood quickly changed from guilt to joy.

Family, cat toys really work!
While Claire was playing with the cat toy, the other cats were also busy grooming her fur, allowing Claire, who was participating in this activity for the first time, to experience the joy of teamwork.

Then, Claire the cat quickly fell into a coma with a meow.

Immediately afterwards, the third cat, Dalia, eagerly pounced on him. As the only cat present who had given birth to kittens, Dalia was undoubtedly gentler and always gave Roy a unique charm.

Even its food bowl is much bigger than other cats', making it irresistible.

However, Dalia the cat still needs to go back to the hotel to take care of her daughter, since she hasn't seen her for most of the day and misses her very much.

Roy was deeply moved by Dalia's strong sense of family, so he did everything he could to help her meet her KPIs as quickly as possible, turning her into a tigress with her powerful engine roaring throughout the room.

But in the end, Dalia the cat lay unconscious on the side with the other two mother cats, and it is estimated that she will need some time before she can go back to find her daughter.

[Ding! You have obtained Dalia O'Connor's Conquest Chest! Open it?]

Finally, the main event is here!
Heather and Penny, these two are clearly half-human, half-vampire, half-werewolf hybrids, but they insist on dressing up as cats.

The two ghost wolves are much stronger than the other cats, and having lived together for so long, their teamwork is exceptionally strong.

No words are needed; a single glance or gesture is enough to know how to execute a combo.

This gave Roy the illusion of fighting against twin sisters.

Speaking of which, Alexandra Daddario, who plays Heather, does indeed have a younger sister, but unfortunately, she's not very famous. Otherwise, if we could find that actress to play the role...

The fierce battle between the two ghost wolf cats continued until dawn. Dalia the cat couldn't bear to watch such a terrible fight, so she woke up and ran away.

As for Amy and Claire, after they woke up, they couldn't resist continuing to fight, and were defeated by Roy once again.

Having achieved another pentakill, Roy contentedly cuddled the cats in his arms and drifted off to sleep.

The massacre that occurred the following day in the suburbs of Sydney indeed shocked the world and caused the Australian government to lose face internationally.

Many wealthy tourists who came to Sydney changed their minds and left the country, and the city of Sydney has become visibly deserted.

The one who was most afraid of him was probably Don King.

This guy is worth hundreds of millions, so he naturally values ​​his life very much. When he learned that nothing had happened to Roy, but the dark web had been completely wiped out, he was so scared that he almost wet his pants.

Don King's first thought was to buy a plane ticket and flee, but just then, a large number of tourists were leaving Australia, and he couldn't buy a ticket.

By the time this guy managed to buy the plane ticket, it was already too late.

Finally, with no other option, Don King had to buy a ticket for that night and leave Australia by ship, leaving his luggage behind and having his bodyguard drive him to the dock.

After getting into the car, he discovered that the person sitting in the driver's seat was not his bodyguard, but a strange man wearing black-rimmed glasses.

Don King's other bodyguard immediately became alert.

Just as he was about to draw his gun, the man in the driver's seat turned around with lightning speed and punched the bodyguard, knocking him unconscious.

This punch was so fast that even Don King, a veteran boxing promoter, couldn't see it. It was just too fast!
"Sir, is there some misunderstanding between us?"

Don King managed to maintain his composure. After all, he had been a big shot for so many years, and he wouldn't wet his pants so easily. However, his bladder was indeed a little out of control.

Then, the man in the driver's seat took off his black-rimmed glasses, which made Don King momentarily dazed.

"Long time no see, Mr. Don King."

"Roy Black, it's you!"

Don King couldn't contain his shock, because Roy looked like a completely different person with and without the black-rimmed glasses, almost like a magic trick.

"Who else could it be?"

Roy smiled at Don King, who immediately started sweating. Now that Roy had come to him, Don King knew his actions had been exposed.

“Mr. Black, it was indeed wrong of me to hire someone to cause you trouble, and I am willing to compensate for what I did!”

Upon hearing this, Roy showed an interested expression.

"Oh? How much are you going to compensate me?"

Tang Jin gritted his teeth and stamped his foot, giving a number.

"Ten million!"

This amount of money is quite substantial for Don King. Although he is worth several hundred million dollars, he doesn't actually have that much liquid capital, with a lot of his money tied up in real estate and stocks.

Roy immediately showed a lack of interest; this amount of money was far less than what he had obtained from his dark web hideout.

Although that money was illicit and couldn't be used for large purchases, it was still better than the little money Don King had.

Upon seeing Roy's expression, Don King panicked even more.

"Ten million isn't enough, how about twenty million? Still not enough? Thirty million! Mr. Blake, if you just let me go, I'll give you a check for thirty million!"

Roy shook his finger at Don King.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Don King, but you're not going to leave here alive tonight no matter what. The only thing you can choose is how you die. Wouldn't it be better to spend some money and choose a less painful way to die?"

Don King was immediately plunged into despair.

"No! Please let me go!"

Roy shook his head helplessly.

"It seems you still haven't understood what I meant."

So Roy drove to a secluded suburb and, after a friendly and refined conversation with Don King, forced him to transfer fifty million in cash to a secret account in Switzerland.

At that time, Swiss banks were still financially secure, so the money was relatively safe.

Finally, Don King and his two bodyguards were tied up and driven into the Pacific Ocean in a car, ending his life of crime.

"I hope you'll learn from this in your next life, if you can."

Roy put his black-rimmed glasses back on Nidi, turned around, mounted Claudia, and rode back to the city.

On July 16th, after watching the closing ceremony, my trip to Australia was almost over.

However, Roy still had to attend an American athletes' party hosted by a wealthy tycoon, so he had to stay here.

At night, the Shangri-La Hotel Sydney is ablaze with starlight.

America, as a sporting nation, has a large number of sports stars, and that tycoon also invited some sports superstars from other countries, such as the currently popular David Beckham.

Even at such a star-studded party, Roy and Jennifer were still the most dazzling ones.

When the handsome man and beautiful woman walk together, even the famous sports celebrity couple David and Victoria Beckham are overshadowed.

Moreover, Roy helped America win a gold medal in a heavyweight boxing match.

To be fair, America is very strong in professional boxing matches, but she is rather weak in amateur boxing matches.

After all, all the talented ones have gone to fight professionally to earn money, leaving only college students with average skills. How can they compete with top boxers like Felix Savon?

On the contrary, it's not surprising that in track and field, swimming, and other sports where drugs can be used to win championships.

However, for Roy, these parties were actually quite boring because he knew very few people in the sports world, only some athletes from major ball sports.

For example, there's Vince Carter, the half-man, half-woman who became famous for his "dunk of death" at the Olympics this year, and the young Kevin Garnett, the "Wolf King".

It's a pity I didn't see that number 8 snake, but once Roy goes to UCLA, I should be able to see him often.

Roy and Jennifer were on the fringes of the party, declining numerous invitations, many of which were special invitations from female athletes.

These female athletes are all very energetic, and ordinary men can't satisfy them, so they usually find partners in the sports circle and have a lot of fun.

The problem is that the female athletes are generally not very good-looking, and their body fat percentage is extremely low, which makes Roy lose interest in even playing friendly matches.

After repeated rejections, the crowd finally dispersed, and at that moment a voice rang in my ears.

"Isn't it boring, Mr. Blake?"

Turning his head, Roy saw a burly middle-aged man with gray hair but a ruddy complexion, looking like a young man.

Beside the man was a hot blonde girl who looked somewhat familiar.

Isn't that Blake Lively? Roy couldn't help but take a second look.

Seemingly realizing that his words had been somewhat abrupt, the middle-aged or elderly man introduced himself.

“Hello, Mr. Black, I am the host of this party. My name is Charles Weyland, and this is my daughter, Serena Weyland.”

The blonde girl, Serena, stared intently at Roy and reached out to shake his hand.

[Discover the special character Serena Weyland; you can absorb the power of fate to gain rewards!]

"Hello, Mr. Blake, I'm a fan of yours!"

Serena held onto Roy's hand tightly, making her father, Charles, somewhat embarrassed, so he coughed a few times to remind her.

"Ahem! Serena and I are both your fans, and we specifically asked Mr. Allen Berg to invite you this time."

So that's why Allen was in such a predicament—his benefactor specifically asked to see him.

"Mr. Blake, could you please leave your contact information? I'd like to ask for your autograph!"

Serena's attitude seemed a little too eager, leaving Charles speechless.

"No problem at all."

Roy has always been very generous to his female fans.

But Serena's next question made Roy a little unsure of what to do.

"Who is this lady?"

“Jennifer Morgan, she is my girlfriend.”

Serena's expression immediately turned unhappy, as if her beloved toy had been snatched away.

Charles ignored his daughter's expression and extended an invitation to Roy.

"Mr. Blake, can we talk alone?"

Serena Weyland (Blake Lively)
(End of this chapter)