Chapter 17: visit

"What the are you doing?" Michelle carried two teas and placed them in front of two 'guests' who suddenly visited. August 1st? ★★? Wenwen. ww.81zw.com? She didn't mind other things, but she didn't know what she could do? Call the police?
When she sat down, she saw that the sturdy guy exchanged her tea cup. The tension that appeared in a moment hadn't had time to manifest. She was distracted by Zach's voice. Request. Let you spend this time safely, this is Dylan's request. "
Zac watched Benjamin shake his head with unnecessary movements, but didn't say much, "The latter is a public good, so you'd better cooperate, otherwise we are in a bad mood and can hand you over to Smith."
Michelle was nervous again, but her tension never disappeared. "You, who are you? Why did Dylan let you protect me?"
Zac did not intend to answer the latter question. He said that these were just to reassure Dylan floating in the air. Zac took out a business card and pushed it in front of Michelle, with a joke tone, "If you can let Dylan's family hold a funeral at the Grand House, how about we turn the public welfare into an official commission? "
No one laughed.
Zac pouted, "Tell what you know. All."
Michelle had no choice but to take a deep breath and began to narrate.
An unfamiliar phone call like Dylan, and then a threatening package. The difference is that Smith ’s list is on the coffee table. Dylan ’s name stimulates the woman who is experiencing pain and fear. Her narrative has more content.
"I told Dylan about the strange call." Michelle picked up the tea exchanged by Benjamin and frowned when she drank it, but she didn't dare to do anything extra, "Then Di Lun said he also received the same call. "
"When I receive the threat package, I don't know what to do." Michelle seemed to experience the situation again, trembling nervously.
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"Then Dylan asked you to follow the instructions on the phone, right?" Zack asked.
"Well." Michelle nodded. "He said that without knowing the other party, it would be too dangerous to resist. Follow the instructions of the other party first, and then think of a way."
The moment is indeed the most sensible decision. Just look now, not at all.
"He tried to comfort me!" Michelle's face was sad again, and tears began to confuse her lenses, "he said that the other party asked us not to do anything but record us. This is a good thing , We did n’t really betray Mr. Smith, nor would we be in any danger ... "
Zac already understood that Dylan was the spiritual backing of this woman, with Dylan's support to make her feel at ease.
Then things were a bit different from Dylan. Michelle stopped when Smith received a threat call, apparently for stealth. In addition, the vampires were not polite before, but there was no trace of intrusion when they were touched and looked very elegantly. It seems from beginning to end. She has not been exposed.
This means that the threatening call to Smith did not involve the recording of the conversation at the secret core. And Smith gave Grande the list without concealing anything. Forgive Zack's distrust of Smith, the first impression is still useful.
"Dylan's home was stolen." Zac began to use the time of the incident as an entry point. "That's when Smith has sorted out the list of recorders and started to act. Do you feel any difference?" Zac wanted to know In addition to terminating the recording instruction in advance, the other party did not do anything to hide Michelle's move.
"No." Michelle shook her head and seemed to touch something sad again. "Dylan didn't tell me anything about the theft of his family. And I always thought his instructions stopped."
It seems that Michelle will not know anything. Zac stood up. Pointing to the wrinkled list, "We are going to get this back."
Michelle quickly picked up the list and handed it to Zac, "You. Are you going ?! Where are you going ?!" It was completely panic. Bayi? ■ Chinese ▼▼ www.81zw.com?
"Don't panic." Zac's mouth curled up and glanced at Dylan who had been floating in the air. "We will arrange people to look at you. In order not to make this visit seem suspicious, we need to go to Dylan's other Relatives look at the house. "Zac smiled at Michelle." Can you understand? "
There was a clear flash of thought in Michelle's eyes. Then nodded.
When Zac was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked, "Did Smith send someone here?"
"Yes." Michelle nodded, her eyes filled with tears again, "Today they sent me back to prepare for Dylan's burial ..." Some words, she couldn't take a name.
Zac nodded, as can be seen from the photos held up in order not to touch the scene, the relationship between the two was public. Under reasonable circumstances, Smith will also pay attention to Michelle's move. Not paying attention is not normal.
Zac asked no more and left Michelle's house with Benjamin. Of course, Dylan didn't follow.
The truck drove away from Back Bay and drove to the next person who needed to visit.
The two brothers in the Grand House did a great job, visiting the sad family under the name of Smith. Of course, for these truly innocent people, Zach said that Smith wanted to investigate whether the morning case was really an accident.
Dylan's family showed enough coldness to these two inexplicable guys because they were not policemen.
After the play was over, Zac pulled out the list and the truck began to drive towards its real goal.
Smith's list is not simply a list of names, but according to industry classification. For example, security guards and guards, which is where Dylan is located, is at the top. They have the most people they can contact, but they are also on the outermost periphery of Smith's secret industry, just like the general outline.
Then there are the names of the people inside the warehouse, some of them are warehouse management such as the first 'accidental' death, and security personnel in the warehouse compartment. The people they contact are very limited, they will not have an intersection with the outer layer, and will rarely have an intersection with the core technical personnel below.
Most of them are on this list. Smith made detailed enough annotations.
It stands to reason that the following should be the core characters, such as Michelle. But the depth of the list ends here and begins to spread horizontally.
The rest of the name has nothing to do with the warehouse, Smith used the "Dealer" logo to mark it. In fact, when this list was sorted out, Smith had already lost. His industry had been contaminated except that the core ‘product producer’ had not been bought.
But the opponent didn't show up, which caused an illusion that there was room for turning.
After hearing the clues from Smith, Dylan, and Michelle in the warehouse, Zac didn't think there was anything to be seen. So, Zac asked Benjamin to visit those who were marked as ‘dealers’. Smith is a businessman after all, if all this is done by competitors, then it really does not show the need to control the core production. Because the core periphery is controlled, the product is produced, and who is not the seller?
Everyone just changed the boss.
Therefore, it is not the people in the warehouse that are best to operate and corrupt, but the most peripheral dealers.
In order to create a reasonable situation for Michelle, the truck circled the city of Barton and even visited the security guard Ted's family. When the two finally reached the western border of the Western District, the sun was already on the horizon.
Smith's secret business is not only in the city of Barton. According to Zach's thinking, if you want to buy a dealer, then the farther away you are from the city of Barton where Smith is located, the weaker and the most profitable. So, what the two are going to visit now is to enter the ‘product’ into the dealer in Newton City.
Zac and Benjamin stepped on the porch of a certain family. Zac looked around and patted Benjamin's shoulders with a smile, "Guess, before we came, Old Grande and Old Hank, did you help Smith What about transferring these products? "
Benjamin chuckled, and he and Zac thought of going together. Because not far away, it was Grand ’s cemetery in the West End.
The West End was originally part of the city of Newton, and was finally separated by the people of Barton, Quinn, Smith, and Stone, and extended to the current city of Barton.
Therefore, the cemetery in the Western District used to be the west side of Newton City, where most citizens would choose. Such a convenient resource would be strange if Smith did not use it. Who will check the coffin? And according to the old Hank who has recently begun to show the true face, he revealed some clues. Zac feels that the current Grande is a kindergarten compared with the previous Grande.
Zac knocked on the door, listening to the voices inside, waiting patiently.
Then, unexpectedly, the owner seemed to stop at the door and stopped moving.
Zac and Benjamin looked at each other and frowned. "We are from Smith." Zac added.
The other party did not respond. Zac frowned, holding Smith's list in front of the cat's eyes, pointing his finger at a name, and the address behind it, "This is you, I believe you know other people on this list." Zac pouted , "Don't worry, we just come to ask something."
People at the door can be heard hesitating, and the sound of palms rubbing against the handles is clear to vampires and werewolves.
"You promise ..." There was finally a voice behind the door, "You will not hurt me. Guarantee."
Zac and Benjamin glance at each other again. For a businessman who dares to sell certain ‘products’, this guy ’s courage is too small.
Zac shook his head and said helplessly, "Why should we hurt you ..."
Zac didn't finish, and the door opened.
The vampire and werewolf's eyebrows were raised at the same time, "Oh." Zac looked at the nervous man in front of him, opened his mouth, "You are a demon."
Grande's two brothers sighed.
"You are a demon." Zack repeated, shaking his head, looking at the guy whose eyes were completely covered with black ink because of tension, and asked, "Why are you a demon?" (Unfinished.)