Vol 2 Chapter 11: O'Neill

To say that the focus of the visit itinerary is not actually on the first floor of the Pixar department store, let Zack understand the defects of the shelter system, but in the back, really enter the shelter, after the so-called pilot interior. 8 ?? 1 Chinese W? W㈠W. 81ZW. COM
From the visit alone, Zach followed Harrison to understand the results of the current shelter, 8o% of the homeless veterans' lives were changed, 7o% of the injuries were carefully cared for, and 6o% of them found new jobs ... Of course, Smith's new medicine has a bright future.
But everyone doesn't care about this kind of thing, right, what everyone cares about is what Zac did in it. it is good.
Under Harrison ’s arrangement, Zach was able to undergo veteran veterans who were undergoing pilot treatment in the 'interview' shelters in closed rooms that were not disturbed by anyone. The question is simple. Do you know that someone around you has leaked the treatment process you are taking here, especially your medication, and the person around you includes yourself.
The answer is also very simple-no, I have signed a confidentiality agreement.
Ah, the confidentiality agreement. The question about this thing is also quite obvious, isn't it, such as the following imagined scenario, but probably born countless times-
"Hey, since you entered the pilot center, it looks much better!"
"Yes! I feel the whole person is different!"
"Awesome! How did they treat you?"
"Uh ... sorry, I signed a confidentiality agreement and can't tell you."
Is Smith's new medicine a secret? Yes. Does everyone know there is a secret here? Yes.
Under the guidance of Harrison ’s guide, Zach also learned that every Tuesday and Friday, the FDA ’s car will come to the shelter to put down the new drug reserve. The security personnel at the shelter knew that the box with a ‘Smith’ sign on it needed no inspection. At the same time, the volunteers on the ground floor of Pixar Department Store also knew that they had rushed to submit a drug application for the wanderers below them in the past two days. After all, they were guarantors full of moral honor.
Therefore, this non-disclosure agreement really ‘waves’ its role.
Unwilling to let himself visit for a while without gaining anything at all, Zac stayed a little longer, holding a handsome face that he should not be buried for four centuries, looking for opportunities to chat with every employee of the shelter. Before leaving, he gave Harrison the conclusion, "You, Mrs. Quinn, and Smith's internal investigations are doing very well. Your employees are clean and trustworthy. You should be proud."
"Uh, thank you? But you just left like this? Isn't that nothing was found ..."
"I don't think so, at least we can identify the suspects as volunteers who are not part of the accommodation staff and are not under your direct control, right."
"that……"
"Without that, the key word is" not under your control ". Even if you are a volunteer at Pixar, you can't let them leave their volunteer work to look at my eyes, let alone those who didn't come today. Volunteers, what are you going to do? Like a boss, order those people to leave their real jobs, or interview. "Zac actually remembered that 'Nate'," Come to the shelter? Why? See? Me? I am just here to visit, right. "
"Uh……"
"Oh, don't be helpless, at least you have registered for volunteers here, phone? Address? You don't have these people's files, but at least have basic contact information." Zack smiled, "Now you know what to prepare for me Now. "
"Okay, okay, but, you may not have a concept, but volunteers, a lot, I mean, a lot! What you see today is about one-fifth, after all, today is Monday, most people have their own jobs , All come from retired people like Mr. Pine, or people who do n’t need to work. Uh, what do you do? Do you 'visit' one by one? "
"I don't have any opinions. I can find Dora and Bumi to help ..." Zac raised his eyebrows. Naturally, he thought of the "suicide" event in the nursing home. For a while, I ’m afraid I wo n’t be able to help Zac.
It ’s okay. Anyway, it ’s a full moon tonight. I probably wo n’t stay in Grande. I have time. Louise can help ~

"Okay, then, in the afternoon, in the afternoon I will organize the list for you!"
"Okay." With that said, Zac left the shelter.
The next thing Zac needs to do is to return to Grande, give the thank-you note from the shelter to Old Hank, and then change the car, and bring the wrath file brought by Max to Madam Patton.
Let's omit the process of Zac's comfortable listening back to the radio ... well, a little thing probably needs to be mentioned. Mayor Anthony invited Ms. Ysera to the city government for a high-profile visit. The radio station is broadcasting live. The scene seems to be very peaceful. At least the host of the broadcast will inexplicably express a disappointed tone-probably hope that these two next appointments Mayor candidates fight again.
Returning to Grande, Zach thought that his actions would be extremely simple and smooth. The certificate of thanks had been given to Old Hank, and the information of 'Nang Tao' had also been obtained. He replaced the Grande's truck and used the parking in Grande Room-On the first floor of Benjamin's warehouse, sitting in an old-fashioned car, they have all moved, so they have to travel again. Almost habitually, greet the second floor, "Benjamin, are you together?"
Zac is all ready and the reply will still be, ‘Then will you get me the ball? 'but--
"Why are you holding my file." A strange voice, a weak and unexplained statement.
Zac turned his head and placed himself on the document on the co-pilot. The translucent thing, the blurry edges seemed to melt on the seat. Zac could feel that this indistinguishable transparent face was a bit familiar, as if he had seen him, but at the same time, he also confirmed that he did not know, no, he had not officially seen this guy.
One step late, Benjamin's voice came from the second floor of the warehouse, "Are you going to get me the ball."
It's not a surprise or anything, Zac is always calm. It's just that he stopped for too long after moving, and the car stopped.
Zac looked at this thing on his side, and it was still to Benjamin on the second floor, "Benjamin, we have a guest."
Benjamin leaned against the railing on the second floor, and the look and indifference fully responded to what he said, "Well, Nu Tao, I saw Zac, Zac, I saw Nu Tao." Waving his hand, " The introduction is over. Matthew and I went to check the woods. "It disappeared.
"Anger." Zac repeated the surname of this thing, "You are dying." Explaining the facts further, "Plus death." Because he was sitting next to Zac. It is the same as a patient with advanced lung cancer who smokes a cigarette.
Nu Tao glanced at Zac, raised his translucent hand, and the dark red spell began to surge in his body ...
"Ah--" With a long, wailing cry, Ryan was pulled by some force under the ground in the center of Grand's backyard, and the dark red thread wrapped around him, and he wrapped around the ground. Something seemed to flow to this co-pilot through howling Ryan.
When Zac raised his eyebrows and sighed as always, "I really don't like witchcraft", the rage on the first officer became clearer. "I wandered in Barton, looking for something that could fix the form. I avoided Paisin. The wizards did n’t expect to find the spirits seeds in this remote place. Fortunately.
Nu Tao looked at Zac.
It ’s a little too lucky, I think.

Going to Barton Manor is destined to quit.
Zac pulled the key, raised his hand and waved it, instructing the other party to move, he wanted to get the documents from the first officer. He didn't want to use his vampire hand to walk through this raging wave and listen to Ryan's miserable howl.
Nu Tao was very conscious and floated a little, letting Zac get the document back.
This guy asked Zac's first words, "Why are you holding my file." Isn't it, Zac is to answer.
But before answering, Zac read the name column on the title page of the document, "O'Neill Nuo Tao, mind if I call you O'Neill, I'm more used to calling your brother by surname." By the way, confirm how much this guy knows, " You know, the saint ’s undead, raging waves, are also in this remote place in the Southern District. "
"No, you are more remote here, at least my brother's home is only one ton from the North District." Actually, he didn't refuse Zach's request, no, we should be more concerned about his address to the saint. Clearly, and in his words, it was not the saint ’s home, but his brother ’s home, which could explain something, right?
Don't underestimate a person's perception of things, how you view the world will determine who you are. Zac looked at O'Neill's personal file casually. "The wizard of Paisin gave me this file, Spella. You just said the one you avoided."
"I should have guessed, that stupid doctor, went to Spira for help." O'Neill shook his head and glanced at Zac, "Then, what are they going to do? Except looking for me, take this file What does it mean to you? "
The healthy communication process is definitely not one of the parties will only ask questions.
"You came to Grande to attract Soulgrass seeds?" Zac also asked, which was fair. "You know, what you just did ... 'trick'" Zac shook his hand, expressing just now that O'Neill had just Witchcraft used for Ryan, "Who is the target?"
O'Neill looked at the center of the backyard for a while. Inevitably, there was nothing. Ryan probably shivered beneath the ground. If he could, "How do I know, a boring guy who has no talent and takes the psychic grass."
"That's Sibella's son, Ryan." Zack replied, "So, no matter what your 'trick' was just now, don't let him hang up."
"Huh! What a pity, I still want to take away the seeds of his psychic grass and take it as my own." This is probably the truth. Although it is translucent, it can be seen that the serious and angry look is not false.
The gain in this question and answer is-"Yes. So you really just want to avoid Spira, doesn't it mean completely offended, does it mean that?" Zac raised his eyebrows and continued to turn over the file in his hand.
"If I want to offend any of Barton's forces, I will not sit here and chat with you, the murderer who killed my brother." O'Neill made a very ... inexplicable move, he shot a small shot at Zac Tuo dark red things.
Zac watched Tuo dark red burning a small hole in his chest, blinked, and watched the burning burn that was touching his skin, the same inexplicable, the first reaction was that he needed new clothes.
Fingers talked about the small ashes on his chest, and Zac turned his head. "Just to be fair, your brother wanted to kill me at the time. I just wanted to return." At last he turned to where he wanted and Zac raised his hand. The document, "Don't discuss these past things, let's be serious."
O'Neill didn't look at the file in Zac's hand, but looked at Zac, "Sibera described you right. You're not a guy who makes you feel good about yourself, at least, a little more reaction."
It means that he is attacking a vampire. The vampire can at least do something more than bounce off the ashes on his chest to satisfy the vanity of the wizard who is not even bound to the state of the earth.
"As I said, you are dying, this is the biggest reaction I can give you. Instead, don't do meaningless actions. I don't want Ryan to tell Spira that he was abused in Grande. "Isn't it? O'Neill has been repeating his 'trick' against Ryan again. With Ryan's miserable dragging out of the ground again, O'Neill's figure is a little clearer again."
"Let's talk about this." Zac's document object O'Neill in his hand, "The massacre you committed in the middle."
"You care what these do."
"If it weren't for your appearance, I should have been on my way to Barton Manor now, Barton, you know, kill your Barton family."
Odile had a clear sentiment, disdain, "I know who killed me. What are you going to do? Spella gave you my file and asked you to find this Patton family? Huh, don't tell me that I want to Revenge me. "
"Of course not." Zac shrugged. "If you want to take revenge, you can do it yourself. You reminded me why you didn't take revenge yourself?"
"Does it make sense?" O'Neill asked back, "I'm still here, and want me to say that this Barton family just helped me get rid of my body and identity. I don't need to be a member of the Nutao family, hum, as you Siberia and I ’m free with the bargaining chips of the Nutao family.
Then it was pure irony.
If I could, I would send a thank you card to this Button.

Although these words are distorted, hey, what do we know, saying this is a personal and human thing, we do n’t need to understand him.
Zac can understand that interracial vs. interracial. And he felt that it was so good, which made Zac understand completely that O'Neill knew everything in front of him-his brother's current situation, his coming to Barton was the bargaining chip for the transaction between the Spira and the Nutao family. Zac likes to talk to people who know his situation.
"Okay, I understand you." Zach shrugged. "Then, I can also tell you why I'm going to the Barton family. Apply your words to make you thorough, well, 'free'. You don't want you to finally The Nutao family who got rid of it with your body, come to Patton to take revenge for you. "
O'Neill glanced at Zach, "I don't want to, 'True Wave' No, all things that the wizard benefits, including that Spira, are best to disappear forever in my, my brother's life."
"That's it." Zac continued to shrug. "I'm going to Barton Manor to help Mrs. Barton realize that the murder she planned is best ended with suicide. You don't want the angry family to come to Barton to struggle, right, then It will be a collection of all the things you hate, the interests of the wizard family, Spira, and the wizards, entangled. Then, do you want to help me. "Shake the file in hand," Now, follow me Tell me about your massacre in the middle ... "(To be continued.)