Mystery: The Witch and the Calamity

"Can you take the makeup off your face?"

"Why, does it look awkward?"

"Well, kinda..."

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

"Ah, what?"

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

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

This small pile of things is equivalent to my annual salary... Sophia subconsciously refused:

"No, I can't."

Joyce said with a smile: "Do you want to put it here?"

"Do you think it fits?"

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

next time? There will be no next time, this time is just a special case... Joyce retorted in his heart, and gave a perfunctory "hmm".

Back home, everything is so smooth and orderly that the dangers and mysteries that lurked in the shadows seem to have disappeared.

When the sun was lazy, the crimson moon quickly replaced it, and the night covered the earth again.

Day after day, year after year.

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

Suddenly thought, will I be bald if I stay up so late?

Probably not, after all Extraordinary's physique has been strengthened...

When he was thinking wildly, he landed lightly, without disturbing anyone, he climbed over the wall familiarly, and called a night taxi.

The Xiangshu Avenue is far away, and it would be too time-consuming to walk there, and it is easy to cause variables.

Without talking all the way, Joyce successfully found house No. 54.

Only the bedroom on the second floor was brightly lit. According to Eric's information, this was a sign that Ove hadn't returned yet.

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

He stepped up the stairs cautiously, 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.

Just as he was preparing for his next move, a cat meowed suddenly from behind him.

"Meow~"

Joyce turned his head in response, and saw an orange cat with its tail upright, 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 squawked again.

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

"Don't move around."

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

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

"It's very calm! As expected of a woman that Ove valued." Joyce cautiously did not use his own voice:

"Slowly, turn your body around."

The woman turned around slowly, and begged bitterly:

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

When she turned around completely, what she saw was not a specific human face, but a golden pupil, and at the same time, repeated convincing voices came from her ears.

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

After an unknown amount of time, the woman murmured:

"We're good friends...we're good friends..."

"Meow~"

The cat meowed, and the woman woke up from her confusion. When she saw the clown mask in front of her, she showed a friendly smile and took him into the bedroom by her arm.

…………

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

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

The "slutty" Eric from "The Pussy Party" disappeared, and after leaving with a woman, he never came back.

The news from the undercover agent was confirmed to be correct, and Ove didn't intend to act immediately, but waited for the chaos inside them first, and then took advantage of the chaos to get in and incorporate them all in one fell swoop.

He made some preparations and plans for this, and he came back a bit 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 dim light 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 wants to come back, she will never fall asleep first, let alone the ecstasy on the bed...

Can't wait to release his passion, he ordered: "You stay here and guard."

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

Ove retreated to the bedroom door and found that the lights inside were not turned on, only two candles were lit, no wonder the brightness felt different outside just now.

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

The woman was wearing a thin silk pajamas, with white skin exposed on her chest, which was even more alluring 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 her on the bed. He was so anxious that he threw himself on the bed before taking off his clothes:

"Come on, baby, let me have a good..."

It's a pity that before he could say the following words, the cold muzzle of the gun was pointed straight at his forehead. He saw a man wearing a ridiculous clown mask appear from under the quilt, and knocked the terrified woman unconscious.

"Mr. Ove, nice to meet you."

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

"Friend, what can we discuss, there is no need to make such a tense situation! Don't disturb the brothers below."

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

"Are you threatening me?"

"No, absolutely not."

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

"Ask you a few questions and answer them truthfully, otherwise I will shoot you immediately."

Then, Joyce quietly added:

"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 underpants were seen clearly, and flattered him:

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

The two of you really match each other... Joyce sneered, and asked calmly:

"Who told you to investigate Joyce Best?"

Surprise flashed across Ove's face, and he suddenly realized:

"Are you sent by the baron?"

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

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

"answer my question."

"No, I can't say it!"

Ove's expression was complex, fearful, bitter, and fanatical.

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

"Some things are bigger 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?"

"Crow? I don't know."

Ove shook his head, his expression did not seem to be fake.

"Then do you know Ianna?"

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

"How do you know it's her!"

"who are you?"

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

Someone is coming up!

Noticing that the enemy was distracted, Ove seized this momentary opportunity, immediately turned his head away from the muzzle of the gun, and at the same time showed a smug smile.

But in the next second, a dagger pierced his abdomen, and he reached out to stop it, but lost in his most proud strength.

Then he saw the revolver aimed at his forehead.

With a "bang" shot, Ove is dead.