Alfred also took a bottle. Just as Alfred was taking the soda and preparing to go back and start the car to leave, Peake sheepishly shouted again:

"Well, the bottle should be left for me to refund the deposit."

"Hehe, okay."

Just like that, the four of them sat on a pillar by the roadside and drank soda together.

"Sir, aren't you afraid of corpses?" Dincomb asked curiously.

"They are just guests." Karen replied, "no different from guests who come into a restaurant to eat."

"Oh, yes, cheers to our guests today and to these two helpful gentlemen!" Pique shouted, raising his glass.

Everyone clinked the soda bottles together.

"Are you two alone in the car?" Karen asked. At home, there was basically one driver and two assistants.

"The boss originally came out with us, but he got off the car and went to find the lady halfway. We will take him back after we pick up the guests. Our lady boss is very strict with the boss," said Pique.

"So that's it."

Pique drank the soda first and placed the soda bottle on the ground in front of him.

Alfred also finished his drink and placed the bottle next to the first bottle.

Dincom also finished drinking and placed the bottle behind Alfred's bottle. The distance between his bottle and Alfred's bottle was almost the same as the distance between Alfred's bottle and Pick's bottle.

, the three bottles present a right angle.

Then, Karen, who was the last to finish his drink, noticed that Peake and Dincom were looking at him;

Karen thought in her mind: Are they two obsessive-compulsive disorder patients?

After forcing himself to finish the last sip of soda, Karen placed the bottle in his hand in a position where the four bottles formed a "square" shape.

After putting the bottle down,

Dinkom clenched his fists: "Yeah, I feel good!"

Pique laughed and said:

"Praise for order!"

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Chapter completed!