Chapter 12: Peer

Grande ’s afternoon was as calm as usual, because of the ‘hardworking’ of Illusionist Daniel, when Benjamin went to the warehouse again, all the debris was neatly arranged and even the missing shelves were assembled.八 ▼ 一 ■ Chinese? ● Web www.81zw.com ★ Benjamin is okay, so I lie in a hammock to chat with Lola.
It's just that Benjamin seems to have figured out something. He no longer dodges Lola and smiles at Lola, who is immersed in his 'tragic' high school life. "It's Mr. Sue West, not the butt."
"But he really has an ass-like chin!" Lola said seriously, her long eyelashes incite, and pinched a wrinkle on her chin. She stared and lowered her voice, "Lola · Miss Button! What about your paper! If you do n’t hand it in after school today, I will fail you!

Benjamin looked at Lola's imitation and couldn't help laughing. The point is that even if Lola handed in the paper, she must fail. The Patton family's learning talent seems to be occupied by Kyle.
"You still can't always call him chin." Benjamin still tried to "educate" the girl as an elder.
Lola narrowed her eyes cautiously and stared at Benjamin's frizzy chin. The short brown stubble spread all the way to her neck. "Benjamin, do you have a chin?"
"Well?" Benjamin touched his chin. To be honest, he didn't remember what his real chin looked like.
"Go shave!" Lola stood up from the chair next to the hammock, her eyes gleaming.
Benjamin touched his chin and shook his head. "It's too much trouble, and it will grow back in a few days."
"Go!" Lola clamored, pulling up Alice, who had been absent-minded. "Alice, have you seen Benjamin's shaved beard?"
Alice reacted for a while before she understood what Lola meant, and nodded, "Yes, in the photo."
"Go! We all want to see what we are!" Lola pulled the hammock and shook it. ? ▲ Bayi Middle School? Wenwen. www.81ｚw.com ▲
"Okay, okay." Benjamin reluctantly agreed, and his sturdy body sat up from the hammock. "I don't have a razor."
"Using Zac!" Lola still knew Zac's name, but she made the wrong judgment based on the appearance of the vampire in her eyes. Zac's smooth chin is not the result of taking care every day, but 'born'.
Benjamin pursed his lips and said casually, "He is a guy who pays attention to his belongings."
Lola did not put aside his childhood education and proposed to use the old Hank. She frowned and thought, "What about Matthew's?"
Benjamin reluctantly walked to the Grand House. Matthew owns a room in the Grand House. Occasionally too late, he will live in Grand. Working in the Grand House is much better than the postman ’s work, with free work (that is, handyman type), full board and lodging, and occasionally extra money.
Matthew's room was very neat, the tables and chairs were arranged properly, there was no debris on the counter, and the small single beds were also cleaned.
Matthew is a young man with very good habits. There are only a few replacement pants in his wardrobe. Some small debris are stuffed in the drawer beside the bed. A very old razor with a wooden handle is placed in it. Benjamin took the razor and went to the bathroom.
Lola looked at the room curiously at the door. If he didn't know it was Matthew's room, she would think it was an empty room.
Benjamin took Matthew's razor in one hand and lifted his chin, then scraped a layer slowly in front of the mirror with clear water, revealing a much fairer skin. Benjamin frowned, apparently regretting it, but stopping it would definitely make him more regretful. Benjamin looked at the mirror, and Lola, who was covering her stomach behind him, smiled awkwardly, "Don't look at me."
Lola blinked and quit intimately, closing the bathroom door. The girl who had done nothing for a while was wandering on the second floor of the Grand House. Every time she passed Matthew's room, she had to take a curious look.
Alice heard Zac's call bell when she and Lola entered the stairwell. She apologized to her friend and turned to Zac's office. Eight? One? Chinese? ● Www.81zw.com?
Two guests came from Zac's office.
"Since you are here in person, I will treat you with friendly hospitality first." Zac smiled at the man sitting at the desk. "Tea? Or coffee?"
Quest looked sideways at Alice, who had just entered, with disdain in his cold eyes, "I want yours."
Zac shook the ‘wine’ glass in his hand and finished the remaining liquid, looking at Alice, "Alice, white water."
Alice nodded and left the office.
Quest's face was darker, and the people behind looked at Zac silently, without any expression.
"Where is Daniel ?!" Quest seems not to waste time.
Zac's eyes bypassed Quest, and the illusionist requested by Quest was floating in mid-air. In the horizon that does not belong to this world, the gray mist entangled, gathered, and floated on Quest Entering Daniel's body, turning into a bright streamer, flowing in the illusion's body.
Daniel's face gradually changed, gradually returning to what he used to be.
Zac raised his eyebrows. Such an obvious change was not Daniel's initiative, but from Quest. With such an immediate effect, one can imagine how strong he wants Daniel ’s !
Quest's palm clapped heavily to the table. The eyes of the person opposite him did not focus on himself. He stood up and leaned forward against Zack's desk. "Where is Daniel !!"
Zac's gaze retracted and turned to Quest. "Behind you."
Quest turned his head. Of course, he couldn't see anything. He was so angry that he reached out and grabbed Zack's collar. "He, where is he!"
Zac smiled and took a hand in front of the neckline, exerting a little force, and in the clear bone click, the majestic Qwest just hummed in front of him, and the whole body retreated, his left hand covered the strangely shaped right hand. , Curled up in front of his chest, curled back and sat back on the chair.
A low, depressed hum came out of Quest's bowed upper body, and the man behind him frowned, looking at Zac, who focused on his collar.
"I'm sorry, I just made a joke." Zac smiled as if he hadn't intended, the neckline on his chest had been sorted out as before, and he looked at Quester, who was shrunk together, "I don't know where Daniel is, you fight When the phone came, I let him go. "
Quest raised his head abruptly, his wet eyes filled with faint bloodshot eyes, staring at Zac. It is not easy to hold back such pain.
"Don't look at me like this." Zac waved his hand and looked at the right hand that was squeezed in the chest by Quest. His fingers were bizarrely stretched and tightened. . "
Now we know why Benjamin would push Quest away for the first time, not to make him ugly in front of his servant, but to avoid him from touching the body of the vampire. Like shape changers, all aliens with different body temperatures do not like others touching their bodies, except for food candidates.
"you……"
Zac waited for Quest's words, but this guy seemed to be choked by his own breath, and he still spoke only one person for a long time, and there was no follow-up.
The door of the office was pushed open, and Alice really brought two glasses of water in. She glanced at Qwest, who was shrunk on the chair, and placed the glass in front of her desk. He looked at the other person who didn't say a word, put the glass on the other side, nodded at Zac, and withdrew again.
Zac looked at Alice, who seemed calm, and raised his eyebrows unnoticed, so these two guys would not do anything that would make the vampire decide to them up. It's a disappointing spoiler.
Zac looked at the silent man. "You haven't introduced yourself."
"Peer." The man didn't seem to introduce himself, and simply answered.
Zac nodded and asked with a hint of gossip, "Did Mr. Quest pay?" He smiled and spread his hands. "Don't get me wrong, this is just a kind reminder from your peers."
The corner of the other person's mouth raised slightly and nodded. "A kind reminder from the senior, always remember to collect the deposit first."
Zac grinned, accepted the identity of the younger generation, nodded, "I remember, thank you."
The other party no longer speaks, and no matter what they say, it may affect the final payment he can receive. It is not cost-effective to sacrifice one's own income in order to meet peacefully this 'peer' who suddenly appeared in Barton City.
Zac looked again at the rusty Quest, "Mr. Quest, why do n’t you ask me? You should believe this gentleman ’s ability, as friends in the same industry, we will not reject this gentleman in Grand Feel free to look at it. "
Quest's face was twitching, and he glared at Zac to see that the other party was not polite. Quest turned his head and looked at the man next to him, gesturing.
The man, who asked not to be named, looked at Zac and nodded kindly, then turned and walked to the side door.
"The cemetery on the west side is undergoing a burial ceremony, and there are also our people there, don't forget." Zach reminded the man.
The man turned and smiled, "I've seen it already."
Zac smiled the same, and didn't mind. As you can see, Quest didn't want to be here. The only reason he would come was that the people he hired didn't want to offend the Grand House, which suddenly broke into Barton's upper circle. Between refusing to continue serving him and coming to Grande in person, Quest chose to come in person.
When the man left the office and walked freely in the Grand House, Zac pulled out a wine bottle at random, and put his own glass into the fresh liquid again. When any smell filled the glass, Zac took a deep breath. In one breath, a provocative expression of satisfaction in front of Quest.
"Before we wait for the result of the gentleman's investigation." Zac looked at Quest seriously and said, "Please tell me that you brought the last entrusted check."