The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Zac finished the phone in the office, went down the back porch, and sat on the bench waiting for Cyrus.

Here comes Cyrus, "James took the mill's work report." Uh, forget it. Although he had just said that what should be brought by Cyrus was not in his hand, he still did not come empty-handed. He mentioned two jars, "This is for you ..."

Zac glanced at the red on the edge of the jar, "Blood?"

"Well. It's been more than a week. The ancestor of Lesenbull should have arrived in Patton." Cyrus pursed his lips. "We all know that it is inconvenient for you to prepare human blood." Know, who wants to pierce? Mayor Ke and friends are, "This is prepared by Nenad." The bottle on the left hand, "This is prepared by Nanad on behalf of Hamilton."

"Thank you?" This strange tone is that Zack knows that reality does not need to be thanked. "Let's put it in the basement." But Nenad was really thoughtful, and he still remembered to give Hamilton when Hamilton no longer managed the banquet. Dunlian name ~

Ceres went to put things. Zac, who didn't read the manuscript, knew it was time to go back and stare at the mirror ... Old Hank rushed over with an angry look.

The mirror won't run away, Zac adjusted his sitting position and waited for the old Hank to get closer.

Without waiting for Old Hank to say, "What am I doing wrong again?" Zac expressed his attitude first.

Old Hank was stunned for a moment, and then, "You did nothing wrong! But what the person you sent out did!" One finger pointed to the living area, "Evan just called his old partner! Show off him How bad is it now! "

"Call the wind and rain?" Zack asked. Just casually, I don't really care.

Old Hank certainly knew that Zack didn't care, so he didn't answer, but stared at Zack, "Solve him!"

Zac looked at Old Hank without any expression. "You mean, the kind of solution to him?"

"I don't care how you understand! Anyway, I don't want my men to be influenced by a waste person who has thrown out Grand! If you don't do it, I will do it! And I only know a way to solve people!"

Zac continued to look at the old Hank, and his head appeared a little bit, as a result of his eyebrows up. Zac raised his hand on Old Hank's chest. This action was so sudden that Old Hank didn't react. Continuing to not let Old Hank react, Zac said, "What medicine are you using?" Don't forget, Old Hank is exercising, using the kind of auxiliary medicine, "Is there any extreme side effects?"

Old Hank reacted and took off Zac's hand, "Don't touch me!"

"Don't touch it." Zac took away the expression on his face and waved his hand. "I'll solve it." Finally sent Old Hank a word of faith, "You understand that your body is no longer suitable for certain things." For example, force training For example, using drugs, "You also understand that you don't need to be like this. Grande's people can't escape Grande's control, and you don't need you to ... so hard."

Old Hank stared at Zac for a while, and after a snort, the living area went.

Zac is ready to go up to the mirror again.

"Nenad has another thing for me to tell you." Ceres.

Zac sat back again, "What's the matter?" Again, the mirror won't run.

"Yesterday you were n’t at the Allen Funeral Home. He happened to be going to the North District with Allen." Serris looked relaxed, probably what he meant to say was the subject of relaxation, "It was Ford Funeral who invited them over The meeting, about the cremation, so I did n’t call you. ”Cyrus glanced at Zac apologetically,“ Madison has gone. He also told me that you must read his work report today, and write it in. ” It was robbed by James. Gee.

Zac waved his hand and said that he would not blame Serris, "You just say it, the same thing anyway."

Ceris nodded, "Ford wanted to pull the mill and Allen to secure the funeral industry. If the three discussed the conditions with the security company, the price would be much better."

Zac was a little curious, "Why?" Zac asked, of course, not a discount, and there was no reason to save money. Zack asked why Ford suddenly wanted security.

"Nenad told me that Ford was a little irritated." Serris pouted, "Isn't the old western funeral industry consulting our Patton's funeral business model recently."

We know that Zac did leave a lot of information for Vega ’s funeral operators when he was in Vega, but after all, it was only the data owned by Grande. Very, they want to transform their careers, but they can't just look at the grand Zac runs, that is the future of self-destruction.

Does n’t everyone know what Grande is doing only in the funeral industry? Yes, it was just like this story before it started-it wouldn't survive without government subsidies. We all know how Grande came to life. It was Zack who started to take orders from the West Side.

Question, can the aliens in the west rely on human commissions to support their cause? Don't forget that Lily on the top floor is only worth a family bucket. and so:

The funeral industry in the west does not have Zac's special environmental advantages in Barton, so we must seriously study the humans who really operate the funeral industry, such as Ford.

Ceres continued, "Ford is also asking about the situation in the west. As a result, the security plan for the funeral industry in the west is in accordance with Grande's specifications ..." Ceres pointed at Zac, meaning Grande, Mill here Was abandoned, "do it."

Zac thought for a moment, "No problem, the meaning of privatization is that the funeral industry is a private industry, and it should be more expensive to protect his own industry."

"That's it." Ceres nodded. "Ford is uncomfortable. Do you remember the theft of fuel used in cremation? No one will help except the funeral industry itself. It's up to you to do your own thing."

Zac smiled. Recalling that the fuel was stolen, oh, this kind of relationship with God (the republican **** next to Papa ’s midnight, Pucci), no amount of security is useless, but Ford ’s post is not wanted by the West. The heart of the newcomer is worth supporting, "This is very good, how did they discuss yesterday? Have you decided which security company to use?"

"If you use the security company's competitive methods to suppress the price, you must choose Aix." Serris shook his head a little confused. "Ford hopes so. Nenad said I don't really understand at this time."

Zac helped Serris to get rid of, "It means that my security company here is Saidir. If the burial is half of Barton's funeral industry, the other half of the cremation goes to Saidir's competitive company, Aix. It is more conducive to price negotiation. Aix will actively offer the price for market share. "

"Oh." Cyrus seemed to understand, and continued, "But Nenad and Allen certainly don't want to use Aix. Because the Falken family's business has not been finalized yet." He looked at Zac apologetically again. , "I don't understand too."

"That's it." Zac pursed his lips in despair, "because Fiona of the Falken family is now obviously fighting for power with her husband, Mr. Falken. You have also participated in a few things in the past, right? The southern port project. "

Cyrus stretched his eyes, and it became clear, "Which Aix company's loyalty belongs to is still uncertain. After all, Alan Funeral is the only office of the Devil's Banquet in the east. . "

Zac nodded and glanced at Serris. To be honest, Cyrus is not stupid. When he was a human farmer before, Zack's impression of him was ... honest. The kind of non-criminal.

Wait a minute, it's not that Zack suddenly wants to evaluate the people around him, but Zack is wondering, why this kind of point-to-point question, how can this product be left to ask yourself now? ? Did n’t he ask when Nenad told him? Hey, Nenad is his ‘father’.

Cyrus did n’t know what Zac was thinking when he looked at him, thinking that it was Zili who looked back at Zac. If you do n’t, the mill does n’t have to pay separately, so Madison is also a strong choice for Sadie. ”

This ... no need to explain.

The two pairs of eyes that looked at each other smiled helplessly, all understood and turned away. Zach sighed, "Poor Ford."

Ceris nodded in agreement, and then, with sorry again on his face, looked back at Zac, "Then you don't need to trouble you, then come back to you."

Zac raised his mouth, "Let me guess, Ford, Mill, and Allen voted to decide who will talk about this big business with Seidel Security."

Ceris nodded, "All votes, you."

"Okay." Zack shrugged. Push it away? How much care has Grande received from Ford? Zack can't do this to Ford.

Ceres finished, and stood up.

Zac also stood up and resolved the matter first, photographed Serris, "Do you want to go around in the North District? Come with me." The invitation was issued.

Ceres froze for a while, "Are you going to take me to talk? Don't you bring Louise?"

Louise in the restaurant with Alice breakfast: "I don't want to go out with him. One suggestion, Cyrus, don't drive, go."

upright. After a little stunned, Cyrus lowered his voice, "Why?"

Zac glanced silently at the direction of the restaurant and replied, "Because there are mirrors in the car." Waving his hand, he wasn't ready to continue this topic, "let's go."

Zac had already begun to take steps, so Cyrus kept up.

Does anyone want to watch two vampires walk for hours? ? Well!

They are walking, they are walking, they are walking ... repeat the moment you regret to see this stuff.

There are also rational people, follow me, we go to see James.

Yes, James robbed the mill work report containing the manuscript of the Vega incident. He is now in the North District Police Station.

The work report that should have been personally passed by Zach, do I need to repeat it? No, you just need to put Cyrus's words into Madison's tortuous writing style.

What about the Vega incident? It's not necessary. The content of Logan's phone is clear enough. Whether it is Logan and Lily's progress, or Logan's own feelings about the aliens in the West. This is why an old woman who firmly refuses to recognize herself as God's cat-keeper writes about the Vega incident, doesn't she? The black cat said that this story is used to express her dissatisfaction. She chose a city far away in the west to build this story. She wanted to tell Madison how ridiculous the reality Madison created.

Since there is no need to look back at these two things, what do we think James did?

Look at James's somber face now ... 'People'.

Everyone in the police station has avoided it as much as possible, including James's partner Wes. The avoidance of others is ... yielding to powerful figures. Why did Wes hide?

This ‘person’ is Mr. Bi Sharp, who has been out for a long time.

He looked bright and red, "So this is how all a powerful man walks into the room." Looking at James, "Do you know how a powerful woman walks into the room?"

James stared at the "Mr. Bi Sharp" in front of him, "Are you talking about yourself, the fierce Sher!"

No one dared to get close. What other words did James pay attention to?

‘Bi Sharp’ smiled, “I am. The answer is, being questioned, endlessly questioning ~” I looked around with enjoyment, “I am in love with this feeling, and I should come out more in the future ~”

The corners of James' eyes were twitching.

"Oh, don't worry, there is a limit to endurance and frequency ~" I don't know if this should be such a yin and yang tone, or after all, the soul of a woman controls the body of a man. This makes people listen. It ’s uncomfortable, “I do n’t have much time, and it ’s best for us to start talking about business, I still have someone waiting for me at home.”

"what do you want!"

"It's very simple. I want to inquire about the whereabouts of a criminal you deal with ..."

James had n’t finished listening, and his mouth was pulling out, “Go straight to the police station and ask me what you call inquiries ?!”

"Too direct?" 'Bi Sharp' smiled. "Like I said, I don't have much time ~" Despite James' twitching cheeks, "Not long ago, a small bar near your police station happened together. Burglary murder ... "

Have you finished, James: "Joe ?!"

"Oh, you remember, this is convenient. What about the murderer?"

"What are you doing!"

"My new toy says that if I help him find this guy, he will just play with me ~" ‘Bi Sharp’ seems to be thinking about the content of ‘play’, with a face ... desiring ...

James's face went dark-"You mean Evan ?!"

"Yes ~ Zac gave it to me, how do you know ... Ha, almost forgot, the Remers said you have been living in Grande ~ of course you know ~"

James's face continued to be black, "What do you want to do to find that murderer ?!"

"Hehe ~ You won't want to know ~ Detective ~"

James stood up and clapped the table, "I won't tell you! Mr. Bi Sharp!" The voice was loud, "You said you don't have much time? It's a pity! I have a lot of time!" Staring at 'Bi Sharp' changed A black-faced statue.

Gee. Who wants to see a black-faced statue! Scattered.