Chapter 15: Ugly interrupted
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The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events
- Zha Yao
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- 2021-03-02 04:04:53
Zac had no spirit to fiddle with the things on his desk. He was very suspicious. After saying the apparently bad-hearted farewell yesterday, Thomas was willing to tell him about Remoore. Bayi ?? Chinese ?? www.81zw.com ◆
Zac shook his head helplessly and visited Thomas in the second half of last night. He was in a bad mood.
Zac didn't want to know the situation of the alliance that removed his clan. This is easy to understand. If there is no Toredo, the hidden alliance will flourish, and the final Toredo will not be angry. If the Secret Alliance is unlucky, the last Toledo will not be happy ...
What Zac did n’t expect was that the hidden alliance seemed to not only regret that they had removed Toledo when it was in crisis, but also seemed to abandon Toledo, even though he was no longer there, he still meant trouble for the alliance!
At that moment, Zac abandoned the last trace of nostalgia for the alliance that he once called ‘we’.
‘Ridiculous hidden alliance. At that time, Zac thought this way, ‘I have no ability to completely wipe out all Toledo, and no ability to continue to consume with the Demon Feast, so I sent out Toledo, which belongs to‘ internal affairs ’. ’
Oh, right. As the core clan of the hidden alliance, Toledo thought of what the hidden alliance thought. Torrido, only Zac, the owner of our funeral home, represents this one.
But at this time, Zac regretted that perhaps he shouldn't show his sincerity to Thomas, who still hangs on the facade of the hidden alliance. August 1 ■ Chinese? Text ★ Net. ww.81zw.com ● The group of alien Remers are marginal people in the secret alliance and even the entire vampire group. Zac really didn't know much, the only hope was Gangro, who was also a marginal member.
Zac doesn't feel that Gangaro has spoken out yet, and he is willing to share with Torrido the news of the current alliance members.
Zac's troubles are not meaningless, you know, Smith has big plans for old Hardy. A small character that just happens to be in the middle like Old Hardy can be encountered and unavailable!
Old Hardy had enough control in Button City, which gave Smith the possibility to control him. In the two-way operation channel of Barton and Newton that Old Hardy has mastered, Old Hardy does not have the right to choose, he can only open to the outside world!
As long as Smith is in Barton and makes arrangements at home, Smith can attack his competitors without injury!
So who is this opponent? It doesn't matter if it is a normal human being, but unfortunately, according to Alpha's idea of hearing horseshoes and thinking of horses, Smith's opponent outside is the half-man, half-vampire magician-Remoor.
Zac has foreseen that this marginal clan uses non-human methods. Now the easternmost part of the Federation actually has humans waving at them, instructing several dependents to use non-human methods to clean up these troubles.
Then guess who is the person forced to solve these guys? Suddenly, ‘see’ Kepler, Alice, who collapsed after she was drained in her sleep? Hehe, who can be Zuck himself? !
Zac pouted, ‘let Alice not to go with Kepler. Eight ▲ one ★ middle? ■ Wenwen. ww.8.11zw.com? ’Our vampires inexplicably came up with this idea. Zac raised his eyebrows, ‘Lara and Kepler must be cut off first. "Zac actually thought seriously!
No wonder Zac, this is the easiest way!
Zack no longer has to think about the alliance that has abandoned the last thought, regardless of the interests of Smith in the Western District ... It seems to be exactly what the current owner of the funeral home-Zachary Grande expects!
‘How about Kepler, who is always in love? "Zac raised his eyebrows and twitched his lips. This is a troublesome thing," Matthew? " Benjamin? Zac thought bitterly.
Crimson covered his eyes instantly, Zac turned his head to look at the empty parlor. The vampire felt life, and two vigorous lives were approaching.
"I was thinking about such an ugly thing."
The golden fragmentary light moving forward flashed and flipped in the reception room of Grande. The silk in front of Sissi seemed to be floated by light and shadow, scattered to the long eyelashes, without concealing the contemptuous eyes. After passing through the strands of filaments, she continued to peel the golden fragments from her body and looked at Zac.
Zac didn't look at Sissi, but his red eyes looked at Ai Li, who had just raised his head from Sissi's ear.
Two unexpected guests walked out in the golden light and walked into Zac's office.
Zac stared at Ai Li, who was getting closer and closer, until the other person looked down before turning back his crimson gaze, and immediately smiled on his face, "Sisi, you have to explain this way to Gran Moral reason? "
Sisie frowned. "We don't have a car."
It needs to be explained that Sissi did not appear suddenly, but concealed the image of her reaction in the world. What she said was that she came by her own feet ... so when she was like this When answering, Zack looked at her feet subconsciously and frowned, "You will make me misunderstand, you won't want me to misunderstand you."
The bottom of Sissi's feet hangs at a finger's distance from the ground, so she walks silently to the desk and sits down. "If you teach Thomas to wash clothes and shoes, I will be willing to touch the ground with the sole."
Zac opened his mouth, the life of the saints is not easy.
But this is obviously not the point. Zac glanced at Ellie and waved, "Alice is in the restaurant." The unimportant guy was hit first before he could start talking.
Sissi also didn't seem to have any opinions. When Ali left the office and looked at Zac, he took out a piece of paper and threw it on the desk. "Thomas gave it to you."
Zac frowned, not understanding what it meant, but still picked up the paper and unfolded, as if the first sentence of the text drawn in dog paws, ‘Remer is still in the middle ...’
Zac glanced, immediately closed the paper, and looked at Sissi, "Do you want to explain?"
Sissi looked to the side, in the direction of the restaurant, "Is it possible?"
Zac pursed his lips and nodded.
Cici stretched out her hand, and the pale golden light seemed like a passageway, extending between her fingers, through the bookcase, the wall, and the bend in the stairwell. After a moment, a dinner plate floated into Cici.
Sissy closed her eyes, as if breathing the breakfast made by Alice with great satisfaction. "For Thomas, cooking is cutting the animal into a shape that will not fall out on the plate."
Zac shook his head helplessly, but he didn't think the saints were complaining about living with Ganguro, shaking the paper in his hand, prompting Sissi drunk in breakfast.
Sissi opened her eyes reluctantly, took a small spoon, and carefully cut the egg rolls, "Last night, we thought you were here to ask about Remoir's business. Rido, the conversation ended in an unpleasant way. "
Zac narrowed his eyes, and the explanation he wanted had not been answered. (To be continued.)