Ten-Dimensional Covenant [Unlimited]

"Spicy sticks!" 4 of Spades scolded, his face was covered with clouds, obviously extremely angry.

3 of Spades turned his head, only to realize that 4 of Spades had been controlled by someone, and rushed over, shouting, "Who are you? Let go of my brother!"

Seemingly afraid of his younger brother being hurt, 4 of Spades also struggled hard.

I let go.Let the two brothers hug each other.

"Brother, are you alright?" 3 of Spades squeezed the shoulder of [-] of Spades.

4 of Spades didn't appreciate it, and slapped him on the head: "How many times have I said it, don't talk nonsense."

"I didn't talk nonsense, I really saw that cloaked man!" 3 of Spades vowed.

"Citizens, please cooperate with the police." Inspector Durian Crisp stood up and pushed the 4 of Spades aside.

"Inspector Inspector Inspector, I saw that cloaked man in our villa area. Really, it was just last night." 3 of Spades said happily, "If you catch that thief, you will really put an extremely delicious essence of chicken give to me?"

"Of course." The durian meringue said with a smile.

I saw the expression of 4 of Spades collapsed in an instant.

His lips were drawn into a thin line, his brows were furrowed, and his fists were clenched.In the end, it just turned into a dejected sigh.

"Why, our outstanding ice cream master, has a problem with me?" Durian Cake Inspector said probingly.

Peanut, who was always at odds with him, also said at this time: "It's just a thief, why is the ice cream master so afraid?"

4 of Spades was irritated by the suspicious temptation of the two, and a layer of sharp contempt was stained between the brows: "Oh, why? This cloaked man is a gangster or a shadowless thief. He actually asked the famous stingy detective to take out the latest Additives as remuneration.

"I guess he's not a thief at all. With such a huge bounty, he's either a serial killer or a perverted killer. If he knows that it's my brother who leaked his whereabouts..."

Durian Crisp interrupted his reprimand impatiently: "We will protect the safety of the residents."

"I don't need others to protect me. I will protect myself." 3 of Spades pouted.

4 of Spades was run over by two people, trembling with anger, he smiled sadly, with sorrow in his eyes, and looked at Inspector Durian Crispy: "Excuse me, Inspector, where were you when I was kidnapped by gangsters just now?"

He turned his head to look at his younger brother, 3 of Spades, his lips twitched a few times, and finally he only sighed in disappointment, without saying anything.

I watched him go from being so angry to ashamed, and the fingertips that had been trembling slightly drooped weakly.

No more moving.

Sure enough, there is nothing in this world that is more annoying than a brat, and there is nothing more powerless than a brat.

You tried to save him, but he jumped into the fire pit instead.You wanted to help him, but he turned around and whipped your heart.

I'm beginning to sympathize with the 4 of Spades.

"I'll have a cold salad with oil, no sugar, no milk, and some ice cubes. The ice cubes should be half-cooked. Thank you." I decided to help him and let him regain some sense of accomplishment in the professional field.

I know he must be very grateful to me, but I don't care, he is not my type.

"He needs to cooperate with the police to catch the suspect." Inspector Durian Cake was very dissatisfied with me looking for trouble for nothing, and said with a slight hint, "It is the duty of every citizen, including you, to help catch the murderer."

I:"…"

. . .

In this way, I ate a feast of oil, chewed the last half-cooked ice cube, and then squeezed into the police car, and went to the high-end villa area with the spades three and four brothers.

"Why didn't he be arrested? He attacked the police!" 3 of Spades asked, pointing to my nose.

The Durian Cake Inspector with a bruised nose and a swollen face gritted his teeth and said, "Because he is suffering from epidemic depression. It is not illegal for a mentally ill person to hurt someone."

It was so noisy all the way.We finally came to the most exclusive residential area in Food Town - Fort Bodin.

In that heavily guarded and quiet place, there are villas with different styles.There are rice cookers, refrigerators, electric baking pans, and even fish tanks.

We parked the car two roads away and walked towards the residential area on foot. With the cooperation of 4 of Spades, 10 security personnel quickly let us in.

"It's right here." 3 of Spades pointed to a large poplar tree with a tumor growing behind his villa, "It was pitch black that night, and I happened to pee in the toilet on the second floor. When I looked up, I saw him hiding Behind the tree, it disappeared in the blink of an eye."

"You read it right?"

3 of Spades: "No, he's dressed in a very special way. Not many people wear a big cloak and a weird mask these days."

"Two possibilities." Detective Durian Crisp walked around the big poplar tree, "First, the murderer may live here. Second, the murderer's next target may be here."

"We need protection." 4 of Spades, who had been silent for a long time, finally said.

"Don't worry, after the preliminary investigation is completed, I will apply to the higher authorities and deploy manpower to protect you." Inspector Durian Crisp said.

"Thank you." 4 of Spades expressionless, not sure if it was true or false.

"Does your friend Dark Chocolate also live here?" Peanut looked around and recorded the terrain in his notes.

"Yes, it's at the end of this row." 4 of Spades nodded.

I looked in the direction of his gaze, which was a colorful candy house.

"What kind of taste." I muttered, and entered the villa of 4 of Spades together with Durian Crisp.

big.like a maze.

This is my intuitive feeling. To go to a toilet has to go around at least 6 turns. I strongly doubt that those with weak bladders are not qualified to live here.

Durian Cake and Peanut squeezed to the window mentioned by the three of spades, pushing each other and looking out.

You can indeed see the swollen poplar tree.

"There seems to be something hanging on the branch?" Peanut had sharp eyes.

"It looks like a piece of black cloth." Inspector Durian Crisp raised his glasses.

3 of Spades: "Where is where?"

The three tossed for a long time and checked the surrounding green belts.Found a red steel wire, a pair of underwear floating from nowhere.He walked out again noisily.

Three headless flies.

I sat on the soft sofa, drank the lemonade that had been brewed for a long time with 4 of Spades, and sighed with emotion.

It's really unfortunate to say that I came here tonight to encounter garbage, oh no, I'm investigating the epidemic of depression, and I don't know how to investigate the murder case.

It's also really strange.These two things should have nothing to do with each other, right?

"Aren't you looking for dark chocolate?" 4 of Spades asked abruptly.

"There's no rush, I'll take care of things one by one." I said lazily, after going through these three hours of ups and downs, my mentality has changed a bit, for example, I'm not so urgent to find that person anymore.

the reason is simple.

Although the 3 of Spades in reality is somewhat impulsive, it is definitely not brainless.And 4 of Spades doesn't have that much nonsense either.

Although their skin is very similar to the people I am familiar with, what is inside is completely different.

This is like a basin of cold water, extinguishing the flames that are about to move in my heart.

Yeah, even if I did meet him, it would be a fake, a bad fake someone made to move the plot forward, not the real him.

I said listlessly: "Speaking of which, you, coffee, and dark chocolate should be good friends, why do you always push out dark chocolate? Your friendship is not made of plastic, is it?"

"In the workplace, it's just a show." He looked cold and pushed his glasses reservedly.

I heard the dissatisfaction in his words, and asked with great interest: "You don't seem to be acting on the occasion, but more like hating him."

He said with a cold expression: "Three people, two are childhood sweethearts, and the other is an outsider who joined halfway. If your childhood sweetheart abandons you and becomes closer to an outsider, and sometimes avoids you and whispers, Would you like that outsider?"

I will beat him until he cannot take care of himself.

But I don't think 4 of Spades is such a person, his indifference and doomed friends are just his stepping stones.

No one will be sad over a stepping stone.

So I said: "Sharing makes people happy."

Although I am used to giving this happiness to others.

"Having a penny over every penny makes you appear narrow-minded."

Like me, I am very broad-minded, no matter who wants to share my friends, I will agree, as long as he is still alive.

He seemed to be infected by my nobility, and he was silent for a long time before finally saying: "What do you think is the most delicious food in this world?"

"The best?" Petroleum, alloys, and high-energy fuels flashed through my mind.

But in short, it is not sweet and greasy ice cream.

4 of Spades seems to have a different opinion from mine: "The best food can be a delicious pie, hot soup, iced watermelon. It can even be a bowl of white rice when you are very hungry. But never It's dark chocolate."

I probably understood the origin of the rift between the two: "Why?"

4 of Spades: "Bitter, a food that makes people suffer, it can't even be called delicious, how can it be called the best."

I nod my head in agreement with this.Although I don't like sweets, I hate bitterness even more: "However... since everyone chooses dark chocolate, there must be a reason for them, maybe he is very bitter."

"They?" 4 of Spades sneered, "There is only one judge."

"Who?"

"What are you talking about?" At this critical moment, the door was pushed open, and the trio who had gone out for a night tour came back.

The atmosphere of all conversations slowly left with the summer night wind.

4 of Spades frowned in disgust: "Mr. Peanut, no one taught you that you need to take off your shoes when entering other people's houses?"

He took out a rag from the kitchen and was about to wipe off the stains on the floor.

Suddenly, his eyes seemed to see something from the open door, the rag fell to the ground, and the exclamation sounded at the same time: "The cloaked man, the cloaked man is outside."

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You can guess who the only judge is.