The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

There is no doubt that Jason ’s honesty on Zac is based on his understanding of the relationship between vampires and the funeral industry. . Vampires do n’t care about insurance premiums. When insurance companies should make a fortune, they should.

However, Zac is not going to personally promote this insurance deal. "You go to Sissi to find someone, Frank Gilberg, and let him talk to Alan's funeral."

"The owner of Lesenbla?" Jason actually knew Frank's identity. Oh, it's not surprising. After all, he lived with Blake. But Jason didn't care about a vampire ancestor, but "I ... don't want to see Gangaro and the saints."

Because of the relationship with the club.

"Don't be afraid, Sissi has gone to school, you just don't want to see it." Zach encouraged. "Frank, as the vampire's zenith, needs some chips when negotiating with the saints. You should help me Busy, send him over. "

Jason is lost.

Zach has an explanation, "Who made you understand that there is a creature like a vampire in this world with a factor that affects social stability?"

"Uh, fight club."

"Does the vampire in the Western Demon Banquet represent social instability?"

"Probably not."

"Of course not. The Demon Banquet represents the ruling class of society. And the unstable factors of society are antonyms."

"Oh……"

"So the fighting clubs of Saints and Gangaro have made some people's perception of vampires have the impression that the feast will never be accepted. Do you understand what I mean. This is the chip that Frank can use."

"Although I still don't understand, I'm right to go to Frank, right."

"Yes ~"

"Then Mr. Ford?"

"I'll just talk about it."

Then go out.

At the front door where Jason walked, some reporters struggled with professionalism and asked him what he was doing in Grand.

Jason's mouth was so tight that he didn't have to worry about it. Zac disappeared in a circle around Grande himself, and went to the North to find Ford.

The process of moving is omitted. When Zach arrived at the Ford funeral, the air of the funeral was filled with anxious smell. Either metaphor or literal meaning. During Ford's funeral, who's funeral is being held.

Zac went around the road to avoid the guests who were waiting for the cremation of the body to touch themselves. Go to Ford's office and knock on the window.

Ford is working, and every time Zac comes here, there is a pile of documents on his desk. The entire Patton, and he is really running a funeral home alone, is worthy of admiration.

Ford glanced at Zach out of the window, pouted, and got up to open the window, watching Zac turn into a gray shadow and stood in front of himself. "Aren't you supposed to keep your door closed at home?"

"I knew you would care about me ~"

"Well, I didn't care about you." After returning to the desk, it was probably intentional. I found today's newspaper under a pile of documents and threw it in front of Zach.

As it happened, Zack did not read the newspaper today, picked it up, and sat down opposite Ford.

The gossip news that only ranked fourth yesterday was put on the front page today-"Lance's Wedding?" 》

This is the title of the front page, including hello.

Zac turned to the page, and had no time to read it all, only the summary.

"Were the wedding date and guest list leaked?" Zach felt incredible. He proposed on Saturday, and the news of the wedding on Sunday stole away? ? The rapid progress of this process makes people feel embarrassed that it is fake.

It was Zack who knew why this gossip could be on the front page. The leaked list of James Lance's guests was terrifying. Fifty years later, modern history textbooks can use this list as a catalog.

Zac said with a little lip, "If everyone's enthusiasm for James and Kate is so high, Grande will not be able to survive in the short term."

Ford didn't bother to look at Zac, "Don't talk to me in a tone like" I seem to know what's going on. "I, I, are not familiar with you."

Zac smiled, "You still know me better than ordinary people ~" Tune-Play-Ford.

Ford snorted, knowing that he could not have spoken about Zack, and he was too lazy to ignore it. "Let's say, what are you doing here? I'll talk about it first. Cooperation with Detective Weiss is over The gang in the Xiaobai case has also been arrested. I have nothing to tell you. "

"It's not about the Xiaobai case ~" Zac waved his hand. "It's about insurance for the funeral industry."

Ford stopped writing for a while, frowning and looking up at Zac, "What's wrong with insurance."

"Don't worry ~" Zac knew that as long as it was about the funeral industry, Ford must be fully absorbed. "Yesterday Allen asked me to ask the insurance company why it was dragging. Someone came to Grand today. , We talked about it. "

Ford put down his job and forced a patient look on his face, "So, what happened?"

"Send people to do allen's work."

Jason finds Frank, and Frank can directly order Allen, so Zac's words are fine. Gang Ford said that he and Zac were "not too familiar", and he didn't need to know the details of what Zac did.

"I'll be here with you." Zac smiled, showing that he was here.

"Doing work?" Ford was unhappy. "What kind of work! Asset estimation has been done, and the financial problems of the mill have been solved." It should be said that the resources and equipment used by the mill are on the high side. Ford is also spiritual, "Is it right for insurance companies to raise prices!"

"Yes ~"

"*! I know!" Ford's uncomfortable thing is, "when the funeral industry belongs to the government, who would dare to take advantage of the funeral industry!"

Zac was surprised by Ford's anger, because Ford was firmly supported by the privatization of funerals. Remember, what he once said to Zac, Ford's funeral home is his private property.

Those who embrace this kind of thinking should no longer think about the benefits of the former 'proletariat'.

Ford is really spiritual, glancing at Zach, "I know what you are thinking!"

"What am I thinking?" Zach pretended not to think of anything.

"Huh, pretend, you continue to pretend you." A lip, "Say, how much does the insurance company want to raise?" After he finished speaking, he lost a calculator to Zac.

Zach snapped the number and handed it back to Ford.

Ford glanced at it, cleared it, and directly, "I can't afford the price."

Zack smiled helplessly, "This is the price that the insurance company estimated based on the assets of the Barton Funeral Home. You can't afford it."

This patient said to the doctor holding his medical record "I am very healthy."

How much money Ford can pay is very clear to fully understand the asset value insurance company here.

Ford didn't speak, Zac waited for a while with a helpless smile, and suddenly ... he turned his head, looked in the direction of the incineration room, and frowned.

Zac's sudden movement caused Ford's dissatisfaction, "Look what to see." Still with irritability, "I can't get the price anyway, if you are fine ..."

Zac still looked at the direction of the incineration room. "Remains." It is best for everyone to take a deep breath and listen to Zach's following, "The corpses that were taken out and replaced by high-temperature incineration are normally corrupt and returned to the corpses." Zac used the vampire's sense of smell. To be precise, the vampire was alert to the threat and judged the situation in the incineration room. "The body was put on ..." Turned back, looking at Ford, full of doubts, "diverted." "Seeing Ford's complexion turned from irritability to nervousness.

Zac stood up and looked out of the office. Ford's staff were reporting the process of cremation like relatives of the deceased waiting.

Zac opened his mouth, "And the process of cremation is not over." Looking back at Ford, "What are you doing?"

The tension became indifferent, and Ford didn't take care of his work anymore, leaning on his office chair, holding his arms and looking at Zack, "What do you think I did."

Zac frowned and looked again in the direction of the incineration room. The corrupt corpse that threatened the vampire had been completely removed from the incineration room. Zac is now completely relying on his own senses, "Your employees are in ... Dump ... lime? "Zac was not sure." Wait a moment. "Zac closed his mouth, took a deep breath, and felt the useless gas entering his body." This is not the smell of the fuel used in the cremation. This is ... " Zac took a sip and was helpless, "This is the smell of burning ..."

But the conclusion is already there. Zac looks back at a Ford who doesn't care. "Are you cheating?"

Ford didn't answer, so he shrugged.

"Meaning?" Zac frowned, before we respect the only funeral operator in Barton who is serious about his business ... it's a pig feeding.

"Meaning? Do you still ask me the meaning?" Ford ridiculed. "The meaning is that I am just a human being, and my colleagues, ah, competitors, are not human. This is meaning."

"So you made a fake at the final farewell ceremony of the human deceased and the world?" Zac didn't respond to Ford's reasons at all. For this reason, Zac had already heard. When Ford first knew that Zac was a vampire, Remember. The fact that Zach at that time, Ford, who was dying, successfully returned to life, diverted Ford's attention.

Now, Zac is going to use the same trick. The thing used here to divert Ford's attention is the human conscience.

the reason? Because Ford is talking about facts, his peers and competitors are not human.

Zac failed.

Ford maintained his sarcasm, "You don't have to say this, I'm the one who died once, hum, goodbye to the dead, what a ridiculous thing."

Strictly speaking, Ford has never really died. But this cannot be Zach's argument. It will only be ridiculed as a naive sophistry, "So have you completely turned your career into a show for the living."

Ford turned his head and looked out of the office. The waiting family members did not answer Zach, but asked, "Are you going to report me. The owner of Grand Funeral Home?"

Zac is thinking about the entry point that he can advance. "You should understand, even if the owners of the funerals of Grand and Allen are not humans, but we have no intention of competing with your Ford." Peer is also a competitor. Point, it seems that it can be played.

With Zac's logic, remove the attributes of competitors, then everyone is a friendly peer, right?

Ford didn't give Zac a chance, "Do you think I did this kind of thing to compete with you? Huh." Zac teased, "Ha ha ha, competition? Sorry, I want to live longer." Zac, put away the smile, with serious and serious words from the bottom of my heart, "I'm just keeping up."

After all, the conscience of mankind is defeated by vanity.

It seems everything is clear about Ford. Now think about it, an industry that relies on the death of human beings is really worth the planning benefits, design gimmicks, and filling processes that one day and night ponders.

This vain advance is called ‘This is my career’.

Zac can only use the words of Wan Jinyou to make the final attempt. "Even if it's not me, someone will debunk you sooner or later."

"Do you think those people will check the composition of the ashes?" Ford pointed to the relatives of the deceased outside. "Well, they won't. They bought the 'return to nature package.'" I don't know who is mocking, "Finally The ceremony was arranged by my employees. They embarked on the Paisin River, scattered ashes along the road, and entered the port of Massa together. "

Zac has nothing to say.

Ford hasn't finished talking yet, he must ridicule all the creatures living in this world, "As for the body that was removed halfway, hum, it will be sold. Who will it be sold to, do you need me to tell you. "Ford laughed again, fearing that Zack couldn't keep up." Ghoul, when my staff (the dwarf) confessed to me, I was really taken aback. I didn't expect this kind of science fiction. Really exists. "Leaning on Zac.

Whether it is Harrison or Zach, it is not something in science fiction, it is documentary.

Zac frowned for a while, and returned to Ford's desk in a ceremonial manner. He picked up the calculator, pressed the insurance company's price again, and flipped it to Ford. "You can pay this price."

Ford frowned, and probably didn't expect Zac to return to the topic suddenly, ready to speak.

Zac's eyes turned to Ford. A bud occupies Zac's black pupil, and the bright red proves that it is about to open.

Ford: "I said I can't afford ..."

The flower began to bloom, and the curled petals occupied the light green iris.

If Ford just didn't see the flower in Zac's eyes, now, he can't ignore it. Ford closed his mouth and frowned tightly.

The red in Zac's eyes continued to bloom, and the stretched petals eroded the whites a little.

Is it my own consciousness, or am I making you conscious. Those who are trying to follow the vampire's path, choose it ~

Ford chose, gloomy, "I pay! Happy ?!"

Zac was not happy. The moment the red flowers faded in his eyes, Zac had squatted into the window he had just entered, turned into a gray shadow and disappeared.