Dexter remained motionless, softly echoing Arnold's words, "One night, one hour."

Arnold stood behind him.

A faint smile appeared on his face as he suddenly asked, "Arnold, do you know why you lost to me in the first place?"

Arnold narrowed his eyes. It was evident from the current situation that he had already won.

"You are too superficial."

After Dexter finished speaking, he stood up and walked out without hesitation.

"What do you mean?" Arnold couldn't help but ask.

"Nothing." Dexter stood still, tilting his head slightly. "It's time for me to leave."

Arnold's expression changed. He furrowed his brows, sensing that something was wrong. "Impossible... Did you—"

was on the table, began to vibrate vigorously. He glanced at the

intently at Dexter's

forgot to mention that before Justin entered La Oriele, we implanted a tracking chip in him. No matter where he goes, I can always find him." Arnold felt a

think that I would analyze your thought process, guessing that you wouldn't put Paul and Justin together. But sometimes, reverse thinking is necessary. How long do you think it

Arnold's eyes turned cold.

minute." Dexter turned around. "Of course, we must also include the time spent acting with you here

"Impossible..."

it's La Oriele, huh? You're certainly cautious.

they were eventually found in La

Dexter and Josie here, he would never have let his guard down. Today was an accident,

waiting outside for a long time. "Arnold is cautious, constantly changing locations. In the end,

briskly.

two years, his mind has suffered significant trauma.

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