Mystery: The Witch and the Calamity

"Can you take off the makeup on your face?"

"Why, it looks awkward?"

"Well, a little…"

"It's okay, you'll get used to it."

"Ah, what?"

Joyce didn't explain much, and silently removed his makeup and returned to his original appearance.

When he was about to get home, he casually instructed, "Put these cosmetics away."

This small pile of things has caught up with my annual salary... Sophia subconsciously refused:

"No, I can't."

Joyce said amusingly, "Do you want to put it with me?"

"Do you think it is suitable?"

Sophia reluctantly agreed: "Then I'll keep it first, and remember to ask me for it next time you want to use it."

next time? There is no next time, this time is just a special case... Joyce retorted in his heart, and said "um" perfunctorily.

Back at home, everything became so smooth and orderly, and the dangers and mysteries hidden in the shadows seemed to disappear.

The sun took a lazy time, and the crimson moon quickly replaced it, and the night shrouded the earth again.

Day after day, year after year.

It was getting dark, Joyce suddenly got up from the bed, fully armed, and quickly climbed down the window.

Suddenly I thought, would I be bald if I stayed up so late?

Probably not. After all, the Beyonder's physique has been strengthened...

While thinking wildly, he landed lightly on the ground, without disturbing anyone, he climbed over the fence familiarly, and called a night-time taxi.

The Fragrant Tree Avenue is very far away. If you walk there, it will be a waste of time, and it will easily lead to variables.

Without a word, Joyce found house No. 54 smoothly.

Only the bedroom on the second floor was brightly lit. From Eric's information, we learned that this was a sign that Ove had not returned.

Joyce secretly said that he was lucky, then put on an exquisite clown mask, and easily sneaked into the living room on the first floor.

He carefully stepped up the stairs and came to the door of the lighted bedroom. Through the crack of the door, he saw a woman in pajamas reading a book by the light.

When he was about to make the next move, a cat meow suddenly came from behind him.

"Meow~"

Joyce turned his head in response, and saw an orange cat with its tail erect and its eyes shimmering in the darkness, showing a fighting stance towards him.

"What's the matter, Annie, didn't I feed you?"

The woman in the bedroom got out of bed following the sound, opened the door and saw the cat squatting in front of the door, picked it up, stroked its back and said:

"Little greedy cat, are you hungry again?"

The cat screamed again.

The woman continued to comfort her and was about to go downstairs to feed some more cat food, but she was suddenly hit by a round hard object around her waist, and an unfamiliar voice came from behind:

"Don't move."

The woman is not ignorant of the world. She knew that it was a gun, so she obediently stopped all actions and resolutely admitted:

"What do you want? I can give you all the money."

"Very calm! As expected of a woman Ove values." Joyce cautiously did not use his original voice:

"Slowly, turn your body around."

The woman turned around slowly and begged bitterly:

"I don't know about Ove at all. As long as you don't shoot, you can do whatever you want."

When she turned her body completely, what she saw was not a specific face, but a golden pupil, and at the same time there was a repeated convincing voice in her ear.

"I was invited by you to give Ove a surprise. We are good friends who can talk about everything..."

After an unknown amount of time, the woman murmured:

"We are good friends... We are good friends..."

"Meow~"

The cat meowed, and the woman woke up from her confusion. Seeing the clown mask in front of her, she showed a kind smile and took him into the bedroom.

……

Ove planned to go home early today, but the sudden news disrupted his plan.

But he didn't mind, because that was good news.

Eric, the "slutty girl" of the "girl party", disappeared, and after leaving with a woman, he never came back.

The news from the undercover agent was confirmed to be correct. Ove did not plan to act immediately, but waited for the chaos inside them, and then took advantage of the chaos to take advantage of the chaos and take it all in one fell swoop.

He made some preparations and plans for this. He came back a little late, but it did not affect his cheerful mood at all. He even felt that he could still fight for 300 rounds.

Seeing the dim lighting in the bedroom on the second floor, Ove smiled with satisfaction.

The most satisfying thing about this woman is that she is obedient. As long as he says he will come back, he will never fall asleep first, not to mention the ecstasy on the bed...

He couldn't wait to release his passion, he instructed, "You guys stay here."

The subordinates responded skillfully at the same time. After the boss went upstairs, they sat scattered in the living room and chatted in a low voice.

Ove backed open the bedroom door and found that there was no light inside, only two candles were lit. No wonder the brightness was different outside just now.

He asked curiously, "Why don't you turn on the light?"

The woman was wearing a thin silk pajamas, revealing her snow-white skin on her chest, which was even more seductive under the red candlelight, she leaned close to Ove:

"It's so romantic, do you like it?"

"I like it, as long as it's you, I like it." Ove picked up the woman and threw it on the bed, so anxious that he jumped on the bed before he took off his clothes:

"Come on, baby, let me be good..."

It's a pity that he didn't have time to say the following words. The cold gun caliber was stuck on his forehead. He saw a man wearing a ridiculous clown mask emerge from the quilt and knocked unconscious the woman with a frightened face.

"Mr. Ove, nice to meet you."

Damn it! Ove cursed secretly, then raised his hands and slowly stepped back.

"Friend, there is something to discuss, there is no need to be so arrogant! Don't quarrel with the brothers below."

Joyce tilted his head slightly, and the clown mask gave a funny and dangerous smile:

"Are you threatening me?"

"No, absolutely not."

Ove resolutely denied it and reluctantly advised: "Maybe there is a misunderstanding between us!"

"Ask you a few questions and answer truthfully, or I'll shoot right away."

Then, Joyce added faintly:

"Don't try to struggle. Low-Sequence Beyonders can't resist bullets at all. I have done many experiments on this."

Damn it! Ove's face became stiff, and he felt that his bottoms were clearly seen, so he flattered:

"Just ask, I will never refuse, you can take whatever you want, including that woman..."

You two are really a good match... Joyce murmured, UU reading www.uukanshu.com calmly asked:

"Who asked you to investigate Joyce Best?"

Ove's face flashed with surprise, and he suddenly reacted:

"Are you sent by that baron?"

"My people were killed by you... and Eric, he was also killed by you?"

He knows a lot, it seems that he has found the right person... Joyce lowered his face and said coldly:

"answer my question."

"No, I can't say it!"

Ove's expression was complex, fearful, bitter, and mixed with enthusiasm.

"Aren't you afraid of dying?" Joyce hit his head with his revolver.

"Some things are more important than life."

Come on, is this the line you should say? Maybe he was influenced by something, like Eric... Joyce changed the question:

"Do you know Chloe?"

"Crow? I don't know."

Ove shook his head, his expression didn't seem to be fake.

"Then do you know Ianna?"

Hearing this name, Ove suddenly became excited and said excitedly:

"How do you know it's her!"

"who are you?"

Was it so loud that the downstairs could hear it? Joyce didn't expect him to react so violently, and he heard the sound of heavy objects stepping on the stairs.

Someone came up!

Seeing that the enemy was distracted, Ove seized this moment's opportunity and immediately moved his head away from the muzzle, showing a smug smile at the same time.

But the next second, a dagger stabbed into his abdomen, he reached out to stop it, but lost on his most proud strength.

Then, he saw the revolver aimed at his forehead.

With a bang, Ove died.