Chapter 9: fair

Benjamin went to the second floor to watch 'Cook Kitchen' as he wished. The fundamental reason was that he led Zac's thinking in another direction. ??? August 1 Chinese? Wen Wang. ww. 八 1zw.com ★
You should be able to understand it. It was thought that it was just a little thing in the corner of the table. It was now lying on the nose bridge of our vampire, Torredo.
The content of the letter, besides the title, was not threatening, but after summing up for us, Benjamin added a question, "You want to call the police ..." He waved his hand, "Tell James."
Zac wanted to make this case only related to his personal problem as Toledo, who is a hero of ‘boy’, and it would not work, because it involved a James case.
The case that disappointed James with his police station was broken in front of Zac in a strange way.
If Zac is a good citizen, James-Detective Lance, a competent informant, he should hand over this letter! In the case file, because of Zack's relationship, there is no clue whether it is confession or evidence collection. In this letter, enough clues are given.
Zac took blood from 23 people in the early hours of Monday. Whether it was a coincidence or something, a ‘boy’ was beaten, scolded, and bullied by 23 people! This ‘boy’ will not be so ‘invisible’, he will soon be found as the murderer, and the case will be solved. It doesn't even require much effort, it's just a visit.
However, the connection of this clue can only be circulated directly between James and Zac, not to mention the name of "Torido" at the beginning of the letter, even James concluded that the murderer is following Zac ’s action. Can't get it on the countertop and spread it out!
How to spread out? James said to his colleagues, 'Barton has a vampire to go to the Republic to save people, so in the past few days stealing blood in the southeast, the murderer must be behind this vampire. Ability, so we have no clue '...
What makes Zack more hesitant is that it's about Toledo. Zack doesn't want James. Bayi? ■? Chinese? Net www.81zw.com? No, I don't want any human to participate in the event.
Or it should be said that in Zac ’s heart, he did not want James to completely abandon this case. The reason has been said before.
Zac asked James to treat Grande fairly, and now it is treated unfairly in the southeast. Zac is not happy to see such a situation. This is empathy. If there are injustices and prejudices against human beings, what does Zakna ask for human beings to be fair to Grande?
James' performance is consistent with his dedication. Zac believes that James will not give up the case easily. Then this is troublesome. This 'boy', even Toledo has written it out, obviously knows Zac's true identity, let James and the human police chase such a person, Zac doesn't know that he will be born I do n’t know what will affect my identity.
Zac expects the police to catch the murderer to fill the injustice that has already occurred, while expecting the murderer to be "off the court" to ensure the safety of James and Zac themselves. ?? Bayi ▼ China? Wen Wang. ww.81zw.com?
Hey, at this time. Zac needs something to disperse the already knotted thinking. To say that the unpleasant point is to delay the time to solve the problem.
Zac filled two glasses of ‘wine’, trying to maintain a leisurely posture, and walked through the backyard shrouded in the reddish sunlight to the warehouse on the south side.
Jackson's funeral affairs.
Because of the absence of Old Hank, Grande is temporarily unable to provide the service of customizing the coffin. Bisipf ... No, Ms. Sher expressed her understanding and was willing to choose the coffin from Grande ’s inventory. She had no choice. The traditional funeral and burial industry is one of them, and the coffin maker is an old Hank.
The new coffins in the exhibition hall were all destroyed by Sgal. Fortunately, Old Hank is a weird old man who loves poverty and has a boring life. Every month or two, a new batch of works must be replaced in the exhibition hall to kill life.
When the warehouse on the south side of Grande was not completed, the old coffin was only demolished, and now there is room for storage.
Zakra opened the warehouse door. Waving his hands to disperse the dust, frowning, judging the direction, he walked to the place where the coffins were stacked.
Tomorrow, Schell will personally come to select the coffin, and will visit the booked cemetery in the company of Grande. At last. Also go to the Church of the Holy Son to do some ceremonial arrangements and select pastors. It will be a busy day.
Zac selected several coffins according to Schell's description, and saw nothing about Zac's ink. Pulling his arm eastward and lifting it westward, the coffin was balanced on Zac's shoulder, and came out carrying a pair of coffins. . Put it easily under the carpentry shed in the backyard, ready to give Schell a choice tomorrow.
Zac went back again, and easily carried the coffin out and put it down.
"This scene is too representative." John's head protruded from the second floor of Benjamin's warehouse, and said to Zac below, "Even if you are doing the lowest level of human work, humans have to bear the burden of pressure, but you It ’s unfair to raise your hand, it ’s not fair. "
At this time, what he said was obviously not the funeral industry, but the manual labor.
Zac looked up and looked at the Inian wizard. He is right. Manual work is very easy for a vampire, and his wife can't bear the burden of distracting thinking.
However, Zac curled his mouth, and the Inian Wizard could replace it. "Then you come down. For fairness, you come to do this work. I pay for it and become an employer."
John's face went dark, glaring at Zac, disappeared into the window, and went downstairs.
When John walked out of the warehouse, Zac had already carried the third coffin out.
"You're misinterpreting my words." John didn't mean to help, and followed Zac back to the warehouse again, "I'm not talking about fairness ..."
"I know." Zach smiled and waved his hand. "Are you saying that aliens live in human society and are not fair to humans."
Exactly, why say so, below.
John didn't reply, watching Zakra pulling the coffin, easily carrying his shoulders, and walked out.
"Can I ask you a question, John." Zac looked sideways. "What the are you?" Zac twitched his mouth. "Give up the unidentified federal black house of firefly surnames, experts who study Papa's midnight, and India Anren ’s wizard, hunter of aliens ... "
Zack paused. "Let's fight for my sister's brother." Shaking his head, "Who the are you?"
John frowned, thinking for a while, "All."
"Okay." Zac curled his lips with his lips, "I won't be fair to you for Alice, because you have the blood connection under the short life span of human beings, Grande will never compare."
Zac raised his hand, "Witcher and hunter, Benjamin will not be fair to you. The history of werewolves and wizards, I don't need to remind you unless you retire as Spira."
Zach raised his eyebrows to continue, "Hey, don't expect anyone to be fair to you, you don't have the qualifications to exist."
"You are not qualified to say unfair to my lifestyle." (To be continued.)