The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Zac went out this time, shaved off the boring walking process, and stopped at three fixed points.

The first fixed point.

The price is the key point of negotiation in the conference room that takes place within the security company ——

"Unlike your Grande, the land (cemetery) will not be stolen or destroyed. The work in Grande is mainly for maintenance. To be honest, we are just a doorman who will give you the facade of the only burial enterprise in Button The equipment and consumables used in cremation may be deliberately destroyed. Our security company is responsible for the safety of these things, not to mention that these things are inherently dangerous. Comprehensive considerations, this is our Price. "Saidir people.

"I totally agree. You" Zac got up and left, "It seems we can't reach a consensus, forget it."

Cyrus is still in a daze.

"Cyrus, we're gone." Zac patted his follower.

"Oh." Cyrus exposed. "It's done? It's faster than I thought."

Under the silent gaze of a Saidil security company employee, Zack said: "No, it's yellow, I'm talking about it."

"What?" Ceres turned his attention to Saidir's, and seemed to need confirmation.

"Let's go." Zac gave a smile to those who spent an hour with him here. "Don't continue to disturb their work. Let's go to Ford."

"Oh." Cyrus didn't say much, and followed Zac out of the meeting room, a little embarrassed.

After stepping out of the security company completely, Cyrus whispered next to Zac. "Isn't this a market bargaining tool, do we need to wait for their people to chase them out?"

Zac was teased, "No. It's a real talk." Having said that, he couldn't stand at the front door of the company. Because someone did chase it out. Old man, Shepard. Remember, the homeless man picked up by Zac when the Kraken event happened. Now he has lived a life completely different from what he once was-a rare human who has had a better life after meeting Zac.

"I'm really sorry. I really can't help this kind of thing related to the company's interests." Shepard first apologized, although he didn't need to apologize at all.

"No, what your people are saying is right. It's Barton's funeral industry that is embarrassing you."

"Then are you going to find Aix?"

"No." Zack patted Shepard. "Tell your colleagues not to worry. It's also Axe Security's business in Barton's funeral industry."

My heart is like a mirror, who doesn't know what the other person is thinking ~

Shepard's "shy" nodded, "That won't disturb you anymore, go ahead."

"You too."

Start again, the direction is Ford Funeral Home.

The second fixed point.

Persuasion is the focus that happened in Ford's office-

"Humph! Your Grand Cemetery needs a guard to do the facade. I don't deserve to have a guard here too!" Ford.

"The guards will not protect your property. They guard the land." Remember the analogy that Grand said when he first asked the security company. Does the bank's security protect your money in the bank? No, the bank is protected. "Ford, I agree with the basic security measures, but if you really want to protect your private property, it is more appropriate to buy insurance." Zack.

"You mean to insure my equipment?" Ford was thinking.

"Yes. What consumables are included. If any bad things happen, security will not cover your losses, but insurance can. Just like everyone used to lose cremation fuel, right, even if things fall out, you lose Something is still lost. Security ca n’t compensate anything, insurance can. ”

"Huh, the meaning of security is to hope that bad things don't happen!"

"‘ Hope ’is a good word ~" Zach started playing word games, "This means you do n’t know if it will happen. Maybe it will never happen, or maybe it is destined to happen ~"

"You curse me ?!"

"No, but think about it, you know what I said is right. It's all a matter of money. Security companies can't bring peace of mind, insurance can."

"So the funeral industry in the west is going to ask the security company? Are they stupid with too much money!"

This is a good question, why should the funeral industry in the west invite security companies.

Zac's answer was, "They are not in good order."

"Humph! You know that the public security is not good!"

"I really know." Zach shrugged. "Ordinary civilians are at home and on the street, and may be murdered at any time." Zac's face was determined. "Don't believe it, all of us at Patton Police. You know, you can go and ask. "

"Huh!"

"I'm serious, you should consider it. Insurance Grand also has it, I can introduce it to you (Jason), this kind of asset valuation insurance does not need to consider the price like the security company, the insurance company does not dare Sloppy, everyone is worry-free. "

"Let's go! Take your people with you! Hey, look at your employees, they're **** asleep! Don't disturb my thoughts here! I think they are discussing with Allen!" Persuaded, will seriously consider Zac's suggestion.

Zac succeeded in his goal and returned home.

Isn't there a fixed point, don't worry. I remember that after experiencing the expansion of the soul of the voting in the Municipal Government Square, Zac made a statement-walking on the street and being hit by a car in his opinion is an acceptable and normal thing. Then let him be hit once.

It can be clearly heard that the car that caused the accident started braking only after Zac had taken off and spun in the air. The sharp sound of friction completely masked the impact of Zac's landing.

"Why don't you hide?" The perpetrator pushed the door and got out of the car, her shiny leather shoes stopped in front of Zac.

Zach ’s eyes were attracted by these shiny shoes, and he replied, "Because I never thought I could see your face outside your house, I was stunned, Mr. Bi Sharp, and at the same time , You are absolutely speeding. "

"I'm in a hurry." Bisharp looked down on Zac who was lying on the ground and didn't seem to want to get up. "My face is so beautiful that you dare not take another look?"

"Pretty is this." Zach squirmed on the ground, straightened his arms, and stretched his finger to reflect the upper of Zac's own face at Bishop. With a sigh, Zac naturally knew that he couldn't lie on the ground like this all the time. There were already passersby calling for an ambulance by the side of the road ...

"Cyrus?" Zac said the first sentence behind him with a speechless accusation. Because Cyrus was still stunned where Zac took off, doing nothing.

Cyrus was awakened and her eyes were red for a moment, but a confused expression on her face, "Me, what am I going to do?"

"You should use the Breath of Corruption as soon as possible to make this piece dead, let any living things including human instinct leave, and disperse bystanders."

Ceres is doing it.

"It's late now, and the onlookers have seen all the passing." Including Zac taking off, including Mr. Bi Sharp's appearance, including Zac's twisted prone posture to normal standing, "Now only Toledo's charm pupil use."

When Zac looked at the bystander with red eyes, Cyrus ... spattered blood numbly.

"Who is this?" 'Bi Sharp' didn't watch Zac tamper with the memory of passers-by. 'He' was looking at Cyrus, who is eliminating the breath of corruption. "Why do you always have such a good-control man ~ "Everyone makes up their mind."

"Define 'good control'." Zac was very relaxed, and there was time to chat.

"For example, you gave me a small gift ~"

"Evan?"

"Hmm ~"

"Speaking of Evan, can you tell him not to call Grand again." Zac's eyes were still on the passers-by. Every time you solve one, you will give the other party a blessing smile. "May you never see someone on the street being hit by flying", more intimate ~

"Did he call Grand? When?"

"This morning."

"After I go out?"

Zac turned back deliberately and gave a lip. Oh, how did Zac know that this 'Bi Sharp' was out of the door, knowing that he wouldn't be surprised when he saw the face in the speeding car just now. Will not be hit! ‘Bi Sharp’ ’s brain needs to be practiced.

"What did he call Grand?" "Bi Sharp" asked.

"Show off ..." Zac was going to repeat Old Hank's word "call the wind and rain", think about it, and stay, "show off."

‘Bi Sharp’ turned his mind this time, “Is he showing off that he can make Button ’s richest person help him avenge his friends?”

"What?" Zac looked back.

"The gift you sent (Evan), there is an illusion (Joe) who follows you, you know." Bishapu held his arm and seemed to be complaining.

Zac first solved the last passer-by and walked to 'Bi Sharp'. "I put Evan to you because the Illusionist can't enter your manor. You are stronger than the Illusionist." Zac is very serious.

"I guessed, you don't want Evan and that illusion to interact with each other and completely become a sin in the world ~" 'Bi Sharp' used a playful tone. Should it be, sin on earth? The fierce spirit of Bishape Manor is that.

It's the interaction between Evan and Illusionary Man, this needn't be explained anymore. It's rare that this story has a typical bad guy, don't forget it.

"Do you know you still indulge in this kind of thing?" Zack shook his head.

"I'm not indulging ~" Bisharp smiled in a pointed way. "Evan's revenge on the illusion is not a desire realized by the illusion ~ it is what he wants ~"

"What did Evan want? Ha ha." Zac also smiled. "He didn't know what he wanted."

"He knows ~ he just needs some reason to rationalize his own needs ~"

Zac's smile became weird, because the words were familiar. Who said Evan was rationalizing his own needs? Psychiatrist Emilia Browning. Zac tried a temptation, "What exchange did he ask you to help avenge?"

"Let me play casually ~ Oh, do you think I always say that he is a toy is just a metaphor ~"

"Stop, I don't need to know." Zac waved his hand, and the conversation was over, bad guys, just let him go if he wanted to fall. There may be a saint who saves people in this world, but Zac, obviously, is not a racial disadvantage.

Zac looked at Cyrus, who blamed himself for doing nothing well. "Cyrus, let's go back." Look back at Bishop, "Aren't you in a hurry." Shaped car, "Please."

'Bi Sharp' smiled with a tilted head and drove the door. Before entering, "Don't you ask me how I am going to avenge Evan."

"Do you need it? You are Barton's richest man." Zach didn't mean ironically, but instead reminded him to look at the dialogue above. "Bi Sharp" really needs to pay attention to his words.

"You are right ~" Sitting in the car, "Anyway, I guess your little detective will tell you back home ~"

Zac frowned again. "Are you talking about James? Are you looking for James?"

"Isn't he the detective in charge of that case ~ Of course he was looking for him ~"

"Uh." Zac waved his hand. The "Bi Sharp" car had already started. Zac had no chance to ask, and watched the car drive away.

This situation at the fixed point where the accident occurred is not over yet.

Zach noticed Cyrus's face, "Sorry, I shouldn't have blamed you so much. I shouldn't ask you how quickly you respond to this sudden situation." Such dry comfort doesn't make sense, Zach Being more attentive, "The time when I first became a vampire, I scared my only friend ..." Hey, Zac said Eli, don't vomit Zac, anyway, we all know that Zac can tell a story Packed in various forms, just to meet his point of view, "This is an insult to Toledo who is best at insights." Look, attentively, "We all grew up like this."

Cyrus looked a little better, "I just think I'm useless when I come out with you today."

The two were walking slowly. Walking, quite suitable for chatting.

"Don't think so, you don't need to be useful to me." Zac said something that he had been a bit worried about in Grande before, "You are the son of Cappadocia (Nenad), and you are also Moka Wei ’s son-in-law. Both of these identities are more important than Grand ’s employees. ”Zach cares a little—

Cyrus had many questions, but none of them needed Zack to answer them, right. So why is Zack always answering these things? Before Zac could be a guy who was already very good at being a vampire, Zac himself would help a new vampire accept his identity.

Now, Zac himself has a little problem in his most skilled place-the ability to image. So ... the next sentence may be a bit heavy--

Zac was a bit reluctant to continue to enjoy the role of intimate help. Zac wants to concentrate on solving his problems first. Heaven and earth, we all know that no one will help Zac.

So Zac ’s words at this time are to remind Ceres that he has something to use for ‘trouble’ Zac. Hey, it's reminding Ceres to be conscious!

Ceres was unconscious.

Not only did not, but also suddenly smiled at Zac completely calm, "But I think, they are telling me what to do, only you, Grand is telling me what I can do. You and Nenad It ’s different from Mokawi, I want to help you, hehe, if I can ~

"Yeah." Zac lowered his head, nodding slightly.

Walk, you have to walk for a few more hours ~