Ten-Dimensional Covenant [Unlimited]

Rushing back to the villa, kicking over the trash cans blocking the way, knocking over the chairs and the old-school tape recorder, stepping on the floor to make it muddy, 4 of Spades finally came to the second bedroom.

There is blood everywhere.

The 3 of spades has died.

His immature body was cut off at the waist and thrown on the sofa indiscriminately.The clothes were taken off, and like the last deceased Yogurt Benson, his body was covered with white sesame seeds and sauces, but this time it was not salad dressing, but red chili sauce like blood.

4 of Spades knelt down on the ground, looking straight at his brother's body as if he had lost his soul, and remained motionless.

For the sake of cold oil, I am going to give a few words of consolation hypocritically.

Unexpectedly, Durian Crisp sneered at this moment: "Don't be hypocritical, you killed him."

I was startled, and then an unknown fire rose, his grandma has a leg, who gave this kid the guts to doubt me?Immediately, I punched his handsome nose: "Who are you calling hypocritical?"

The facial contour of Durian Crisp changed from three-dimensional to flat.

He held his nose, and put aside his previous self-cultivation, with an expression that wanted me to explode in place, but because his fist was not hard enough, he could only explode in place: "Are you an idiot? Did you kill people? ? I said ice cream!"

"You are the idiot." I gave him another note of "father's strictness" and taught him how to write the word polite?

Under my discipline, Durian Crisp finally became educated and reasonable, he stopped talking nonsense to me, turned around and said to the 4 of spades: "You killed the man.

"The suspect's presence in this neighborhood indicates that the murderer or his next target lives here.

"You don't want the police to target the Fort Bodin community, so you obstructed your brother to call the police in every possible way. After the obstruction failed, in order to get rid of your own suspicion, you had to plan the murder tonight, making everyone think that the murderer's target lived Here, not the murderer himself. Am I right?"

4 of Spades said nothing, staring blankly at the body of 3 of Spades.

Seeing this, Durian Crisp snorted coldly, "Just pretend. At that time, you called someone outside the door, but in fact, no one saw the murderer at all except you.

"Then you waited until we all left before leaving the house. There was a gap of about 10 minutes during this period. I'm afraid you did something during this time."

"Wait." I felt that I had to say a few words for the 4 of spades, "When you guys left, he begged me to let me protect his little brother."

Durian Crisp pondered for a moment, and a contemptuous smile soon appeared on his face: "But you will definitely refuse, and his brother Latiao will also refuse. This is a prayer that is doomed to be invalid."

"No." Peanut opened his round eyes, "I confronted the suspect head-on, and the suspect is a woman."

"Woman? Heh! Did you take off his clothes, or stripped his pants? Why do you think he is a woman?" Durian Crisp pushed the monocle, "I stuffed two balls of cotton on my chest, I am a woman ?”

"But..." Peanut was about to speak, but was interrupted by Durian Cake, "Since I dare to insist that he is the murderer, I have my reasons. Think about it, when I rushed to the scene with Ice Cream, Peanut was injured and fell to the ground. On the ground, I was wearing a Taiyaki coat, so I couldn't see where the injury was, but this ice cream touched Peanut's abdomen as soon as I took it out, no one but the murderer would know so clearly."

Peanut looked at the 4 of spades, and his confident eyes began to waver, "But..."

"Don't be so." Durian Cake interrupted him again, "I know your doubts, Ice Cream was with the three of us when Latiao screamed, he can't be the murderer, he didn't commit the crime time."

I nodded, "Unless he can clone himself."

Durian Crisp: "But have you ever thought that when the screams came, people might have died a long time ago."

I don't understand, people can still scream after death, what science theory is this?

Durian Cake leaned on the table with his hand, leaned half of his butt on it, and once again regained his arrogance: "The technique is not complicated at all, you only need that."

He pointed at the old-school tape recorder on the opposite side with his civilized stick, "Record the screams of Latiao and set the playback time, which will allow us to misjudge the time of Latiao's death and allow the murderer to escape legal punishment.

"We were his most hardcore alibi.

"A seamless plan, but it's a pity that the tape revealing his crimes must still be in it."

"What you said makes sense." For the first time, Peanut actually agreed with Durian Crisp.

Durian Crisp smiled faintly: "Thank you."

"Hey, hey, pay attention. I'm Sherlock Holmes." I was very dissatisfied with Peanut's unauthorized dog-licking behavior, so I clenched my fists and pretended to look at my watch.

Peanut changed his words in a second: "Your guess is very reasonable. But...the murderer is really a woman."

Durian Crisp obviously felt that Peanut was unreasonable, "Did you take off his clothes or his pants? You can't just touch his soft chest and call him a woman!"

Just as Peanut was about to speak, my iron claws pinned his shoulders and flew out like a spinning top.

Hehe, leave this opportunity to act coquettish to me, I smiled charmingly: "Although I didn't take off her clothes, nor did I take off her pants. But I took off her mask, it's a woman."

Durian Cake choked for a moment, unable to explain the fallacy in his reasoning, and could only force his words: "Makeup, this must be makeup. You know, some makeup can turn a man into a woman, and there is no flaw."

"Even if what you said is reasonable." Peanut struggled to get out of the pressure cooker, "When the boss was fighting with the murderer, he stabbed the murderer in her chest. Don't you know if you check it?"

"Yes."

In order to prove his reasoning, Durian Crisp ignored his image and roughly pulled Spade 4 up and ripped off his coat.

The thin chest is as intact as a mirror, leaving only a scratched nail mark.

No stab wounds.

"That's impossible!" Fine beads of sweat appeared on Durian Crispy's forehead, "Yes, yes, I understand, this is just a parody of killing, Ice Cream has already moved to kill his brother, before the cloaked man appeared At the same time, kill the younger brother, and then push it to the cloaked man, without anyone noticing."

Peanut retorted: "But didn't you say that the information about the case was blocked? How did Ice Cream know that the man in the cloak likes to sprinkle white sesame seeds on the corpse? Besides, if he wasn't the man in the cloak, how would he know that I was wounded in the abdomen?"

Durian Crisp was completely dumbfounded by the question, and was speechless for a long time.

I patted him on the shoulder, "One failure doesn't mean anything."

Durian Crisp's lips moved, as if he was surprised that I would comfort him, and his moist eyes were a little moved.

I said again: "When you fail a few more times, you will understand that you have no talent in this area at all."

Durian Crisp was choked to death, dare not speak out.

Peanut said at this time: "Actually, I think what Durian Cake said may not be unreasonable.

"According to the personality of the deceased Latiao, it is impossible to stay in the house honestly, even if the doors and windows are locked, he can open the window and jump out.

"And he died in the house, but not in the wild. It can only mean that he died not long after we left, or he was controlled by the murderer, which is very close to the reasoning of Durian Crisp."

"But how do you explain those contradictions?" I said.

"I can't explain it yet." Peanut admitted that he was not capable enough, "but there is one more thing that may help us find the truth."

"What?" Durian Cake asked.

Peanut: "The tape you were talking about."

At this moment, I saw the little finger of the 4 of Spades kneeling on the ground twitch.The theoretical tape was like a toilet suction, sucking all his sadness, frustration and pretense away.

His eyes unconsciously fell on the old tape recorder.

hum.I laughed like a wild boar, 4 of spades, I finally got your handle.

I grinned grimly and walked towards the tape recorder.

Next second

"What! No!?" I turned the tape recorder upside down and shook it several times, but there was no trace of the tape.

It was empty, like my wallet.

I set my sights on the four of spades again.

But this time he has closed his eyes, and all his thoughts are locked behind those two thin eyelids.

At this moment, I just want to push open the window and shout "shift" out of the window.

I think so, and I do so.

But when I opened the window, I found a pair of cold eyes, hiding behind the warty poplar tree, quietly watching everything that happened in the villa.

Even if I'm a ghost, I will never forget her, and those eyes - Fen Shuangyan.

Shift, I jumped up, jumped out of the window, and landed on the soft lawn.

I didn't care about explaining to the pendants upstairs, so I chased him out.

Shuang Yan ran very fast.Like a dog that hasn't eaten a full meal for a month, it meets piles of bones.

I am in hot pursuit.However, due to the suppression of the Sanyu emblem and the unfamiliarity of the terrain here, she was almost thrown off by her several times.

She walked through the silent green belt of villas, through the dark and narrow old alleys, through the patchwork neon signboards, and through all kinds of graffiti and pipes.

Finally, from the roof of a hotel, jumped onto the window sill on the second floor next door, and entered the bar named "desty".

I roughly kicked open the door of the bar.The deafening music came like a wave of air, I pushed away the crowd dancing under the flickering lights, rushed all the way to the stairs, and went up to the second floor.

As soon as I stepped into the lobby on the second floor, I seemed to have entered another world.It's quiet here.Dark red carpet, exquisite solid wood, lazy and undisciplined jazz music played slowly, the bartender blended violet and rose red rum under the long tone to form a mysterious cocktail.

There are not many guests, but everyone is wearing a suit and smirking like a successful person.

Understated yet luxurious.

It's a pity that I met me here, doomed to lose luxury.

"Call your boss out!" I smashed a bar table with my fist.

The waiter didn't move at all, and was still making his purple cocktail in an orderly manner, without even raising his eyelids.

I felt slighted.Just as he was about to make persistent efforts, he heard a chuckle from the corner: "Why are you so irritable? What's bothering you? Sit down and talk."

The voice sounded familiar at first, and I couldn't help but look at him.

At 11:59 midnight, there is still one minute before the bell strikes.I met his gaze, and his smiling lips were slightly pursed, and he raised his glass to me.

Time stops at this glance.

The jazz music stopped at that note, and the people in neat suits froze in a ridiculous scene. The champagne bottle caps and golden droplets were ejected in mid-air, and they did not fall for a long time.

Everything stops.Time has left all its expectations and fulfillment in this moment, in this secret love.