179 Chapter 178

"Can't you do that any more faster?" Hood asked as he watched Dzarma pres on the keys of the board on the laptop. 

"Jeez man, this is my fastest typing," he replied not bothering to look up at Hood since his eyes were fixed on the laptop's screen. 

"Your house stinks. Are you sure you live here alone?" Hood asked as he looked around trying to ignore Dzarma's earlier reply. 

"Yes I am," 

"Then, what's that smell?" 

"What smell?" Dzarma asked as he lifted his nose up in the air and took a sniff. 

"It smells like a morgue in here," Hood said. 

"A morgue? As in where dead bodies are kept?" Dzarma asked as he turned to look at Hood. 

"What do you think?" 

"Come on, it doesn't smell that bad like you say... Your nose is the sensitive one here." Dzarma defended. 

Hood huffed, "Whatever you say. Now, go back to work. We don't have the whole day,"