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Chapter 23 My mistake, I will end it(3/3)

Alfred glanced at the area where Mrs. Hughes had been annexed earlier,

murmured:

"Symmetra.

perhaps,

He is a terrifying existence that was once suppressed by the God of Order."

Ms. Molly said with some doubts: "What about my... physical body?"

Alfred pressed the brim of his hat down and reminded:

"Relax, no matter it is a true god or an evil god, we only need to play our role well in front of him. We will not make noises, disturb, or pry. When he needs us, we will be on call and give everything we have."

"Alfred, can you describe this role more clearly? I'm afraid I can't play it well?"

"Okay, you heard me clearly."

Alfred opened his arms,

road:

"Woof! Woof! Woof!"



"That's the way it is."

While driving, Karen told Dis what happened tonight without reservation.

I don’t know why,

While driving and talking, I would see Pu'er sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror every time;

Karen would feel impetuous in his heart, but he believed that he was definitely not the kind of pervert who would abuse cats.

"Grandpa, do you think those two were stupid? I was really scared to death at the time. Fortunately, I fooled them and saved my life at the same time."

Dis, who was sitting in the passenger seat, said nothing.

Sitting in the back seat, Pu'er's anthropomorphic smile became even clearer.

finally,

The car stopped,

Stopped at the door of Hughes Cremation Society.

Since the death of old Darcy, Hughes Cremation Society has closed down, and even if it hadn't closed down so late, it would have closed long ago.

"What are you doing here?" Dis finally said.

Karen explained: "Chief Duke should be able to find clues soon and find out that Mrs. Hughes is the real murderer."

Unless Sheriff Duke is a stupid donkey, no, even if the donkey is Sheriff Duke, he will still solve the case.

"So, I plan to return Mrs. Hughes's clothes and car to the crematorium to create the illusion that Mrs. Hughes knows that the incident has been exposed and has run away. After all, there is no way we can get Mrs. Hughes back."

She is gone.

Dis heard and nodded.

Karen took Mrs. Hughes's clothes and got out of the car. The car also belonged to Mrs. Hughes.

There was a set of keys among the relics. Karen unlocked the door and walked in with the hiking bag. Dis followed behind Karen.

Pu'er followed behind with graceful cat steps, its shadow elongated by the moonlight.

Karen came to the office, which was just across the wall from the incineration room.

There was an oppressive silence in the cremation hall in the early morning.

Karen placed Mrs. Hughes's clothes on the floor and table, then opened the hiking bag and laid out the utensils inside. Well, it was really quite rich.

Although Mrs. Hughes's artistic level is average, she is well prepared with art tools, just like a bad student who always likes to prepare new stationery before studying hard.

Karen pulled a chair over and sat on it;

"Grandpa, I think the police will be able to find out who the murderer is tonight. They will definitely send the police to the cremation house as soon as possible. Of course, if they don't come, grandpa can call the police when he gets back and say that your grandson will be sent to the cremation house tonight.

Mrs. Hughes lost contact after she returned home.

In addition, please ask Grandpa to tie me to this chair and make it look like I am the next victim.

As for Mrs. Hughes, it can be said that she sensed the movement when the police came here and ran away.

The main thing is that the activities of Aunt Mary, Mrs. Hughes and I cannot be hidden from the police tonight, so we have to end it like this."

Dis nodded,

He walked around behind Karen, silently took out a dagger from a pile of equipment in his hiking bag, and played with it.

Karen, who was sitting on the chair, was still waiting for his grandfather to tie him up, not knowing what was happening behind him;

He only saw the black cat Pu'er squatting in front of him, the smile on his face making him feel more and more uncomfortable;

"Grandpa, there is another way, that is, you can use some objects to knock me unconscious. This way, when the police come, the effect will be better and I can be fooled better.

Or look here to see if there are any psychotropic drugs such as sleeping pills. This will make it easier for me to explain to the police afterwards."

"No need to go to such trouble."

Dis walked up to Karen.

Karen smiled,

road:

"Of course, it all depends on grandpa. Whatever you choose is what you choose. I believe grandpa..."

"puff!"

Severe pain came,

Karen lowered her head in disbelief,

he saw,

on his chest,

A dagger was inserted.

beside the ear,

Grandpa's voice came:
Chapter completed!
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