"Can you take the makeup off your face?"

"What, it looks awkward?"

"Well, it's kind of ......"

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

"Ah, what?"

Without much explanation, Joyce silently removed her makeup and returned to her original appearance.

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

That's a small pile of stuff that's enough to catch up with my salary for a year...... Sophia subconsciously refused:

"No, I can't."

Joyce said amusedly, "Do you want to put it here with me?" ”

"Do you think it's appropriate?"

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 it is just a special case...... Joyce retorted inwardly with a perfunctory "um".

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

The sun stole a little bit of effort, and the crimson moon soon replaced it, and the night covered the earth again.

Day after day, year after year.

As the night was dark, Joyce jerked up from her bed, fully armed, and quickly crawled down the window.

Suddenly it occurred to me that I would be bald if I stayed up all night?

Probably not, after all, the physique of the extraordinary has been strengthened......

Landing lightly in his thoughts, without alarming anyone, he expertly climbed over the fence and called a night-time rental carriage.

The Fragrant Tree Avenue is far away, and if you walk there, it is too much time waste, and it is easy to give birth to uncertainties.

Without saying a word all the way, Joyce successfully found house 54.

Only the bedroom on the second floor has a bright light, and through Eric's intelligence, it is known that this is a sign that Ove has not returned.

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

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

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

"Meow~"

Joyce turned back and saw an orange cat with its tail upright and its eyes glimmering in the darkness, looking at him in a fighting stance.

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

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

"Little glutton, hungry again?"

The cat screamed sharply again.

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

"Don't move."

The woman was not ignorant of the world, she knew that it was a gun, so she obediently stopped all movements and decisively confessed:

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

"It's calm! is worthy of the woman that Ove values. Joyce was cautious and did not use his own original voice:

"Slowly, turn your body around."

The woman turned slowly, and pleaded bitterly:

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

When she turned her body completely, she saw not a specific face, but a golden pupil, and a repeated, convincing voice in her ears.

"I was invited by you, ready to surprise Ove, we are good friends who talk about everything......"

After some time, the woman muttered:

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

"Meow~"

The cat barked, and the woman woke up from her confusion, saw the clown mask in front of her, smiled kindly, and led him into the bedroom.

…………

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

He didn't mind, though, because it was good news.

Eric, the "" of the "party", disappeared and left with a woman and never returned.

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

He made some preparations and plans for this, and came back a little late, but it didn't affect his happy mood at all, and he even felt that he could still fight for three hundred rounds.

Seeing the not-so-bright lights 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 she says that she will come back, she will never fall asleep first, let alone ecstasy in bed......

Eager to unleash his passion, he commanded, "You are here to watch." ”

The subordinates responded skillfully at the same time, and after the boss went upstairs, they sat in the living room and chatted quietly.

Ove retreated from the bedroom door and found that there was no light inside, only two candles lit, no wonder he felt the brightness was different outside just now.

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

The woman was dressed in thin silk pajamas, her snow-white skin exposed on her chest, which was all the more seductive in the red candlelight, and she leaned close to Ove:

"How romantic is this, do you like it?"

"I like it, as long as it's you, I like it." Ove picked up the woman and threw her on the bed, so anxious that he threw herself on the bed before she could take off her clothes:

"Come on, baby, let me ...... well"

Unfortunately, before he could say the rest of the words, the cold caliber of the gun was pestled straight into his head, and he saw a man wearing a ridiculous clown mask emerge from the quilt and casually knocked the frightened woman unconscious.

"Mr. Ove, it's a pleasure to meet you."

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

"Friend, there is nothing to discuss, there is no need to be so tense! Don't make a noise with the brothers below. ”

Joyce tilted his head slightly, and the clown mask grinned a funny and dangerous grin:

"You're threatening me?"

"No, absolutely not."

Ou Wei decisively denied it, and reluctantly persuaded: "Maybe there is a misunderstanding between us!" ”

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

Then, Joyce added faintly:

"Don't try to struggle, the low-rank extraordinaire simply can't resist the bullet, and I've tried many times on that."

Damn it! Ove's face became stiff, and he felt that his underwear was being seen clearly, and he said flatteringly:

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

You two are a good match...... Joyce sneered and asked calmly:

"Who told you to investigate Joyce Best?"

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

"You were sent by the baron?"

"You killed my people...... And Eric, who was also killed by you? ”

He knows a lot, so he looks like he's found the right person...... Joyce sank his face and said in a cold voice:

"Answer my question."

"No, I can't say!"

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

"You're not afraid of death?" Joyce smacked his head with a revolver.

"Some things are more important than life."

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

"Do you know Chloe?"

"Chloe? I don't know. ”

Ove shook his head, his expression not fake.

"Do you know Ianna, then?"

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

"How do you know it's her!"

"Who the hell are you?"

Is it so loud that it can be heard downstairs? Joyce didn't expect him to react so violently, and heard the sound of a heavy object stomping on the stairs.

Someone is coming up!

Sensing that the enemy was distracted, Ove seized the moment and immediately left the muzzle of his gun with his head off the gun, while showing a smug smile.

But in the next second, a short sword plunged into his abdomen, and 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" shot, Ove died.