Vol 3 Chapter 13: funeral

Blake came to Grande.
To be honest, it is quite surprising. It ’s not surprising that this guy will come to Grande. It ’s time to return to Patton to thank Grande for taking care of Jackson. In addition, if he has some ideas about Patton ’s future, he will come to Grande to make up for his departure. What happened at the time, after all, only Grande has the core view of all events-everything is "made" by Grande, isn't it? But shouldn't it be a working day now, does the mayor's public relations work?
"What about Zach?" Blake asked in a waggling motion in the backyard.
"Hush!" Mo was reminding Blake, "Don't mention this to Louise."
"Uh, what happened?"
"No death, no return, all you need to know." Mo used a summary that was easily misunderstood. "Don't mention it." Lewis who gave Blake over.
"Zack is missing." Louise was more objective, but still couldn't hold her eyes. "This time it is true. Benjamin left again, and a bunch of things happened, and I was in a bad mood." Corridor and offices on the second floor, see Blake choose his place.
office. Blake pursed his mouth and quickly evaluated that he might not have any help, and kept quiet following Mo's advice.
As soon as he entered Grande's office, Blake was still surprised-Sam fell asleep on the workbench full of documents.
"Don't care." Louise sat behind the desk, watching Blake also sit down. "Is there anything wrong with Anthony?" Can only speculate.
"Oh, it's not the mayor's business." Blake pursed his lips. "I'm here, um ..." A little hesitated, with a fluttering look, "rest."
"Oh." Louise raised an eyebrow-Blake was on a business trip as the mayor of Newton. Now that he is back, there is little news about Newton in the newspaper these days. Did the city government feel that there was no need to inform neighbors of Barton about neighbors? Who knows, Blake said he was taking a break, that ’s a break, "So, are you okay?"
Louise looked around Blake's body for a while, and there was no trace of Jackson at all. Was this guy sending Jackson away again?
Blake noticed Louise's gaze, "Jackson didn't follow me, he's here, um ..." seems to be considering the word, "accompany, friend."
Louise's direct reaction was actually, "I'm sorry." Jackson's friend who can accompany the necromancer, it must not be alive, "Who is it?"
"Mr. Pixar's son."
"Pixar?" Grande has the habit of watching evening news? No. Louise glanced at the newspaper on the table. Old Hank was not there. He picked it up in the morning. After reading it, there was a guide. There was a vicious fight near the Pixar department store ...
Blake did not disturb Louise to read the report. Instead, he nodded and apologized for the interruption, polite guy.
Sam wiped the moistness of his mouth for no reason.
"There is no mention of the Pixar family here." Louise only looked at the summary. "It was the conflict between the construction team of Quest and the people of Becky."
"I didn't mention it." Blake lowered his eyes, his body tense. "But Mr. Pixar, injured, his son, died. The only one injured in the incident."
Louise glanced at Blake, frowning, and began to read the report carefully.
"Detective Lance and his new partner are in charge of the case." Blake interjected as Louise read.
"Weiss." Louise just subconsciously added the name.
"I know who he is. Jason has said it many times." Blake left his head in unexpected feelings. "What about Mr. Hank?"
"Uh, out of the house." Louise was restless again.
Blake was keen and didn't mention it.
After being quiet for a while, Blake spoke again. "Mr. Pixar should have called Grande before. Have you received it?"
Louise froze for a moment, "That's Mr. Pixar's phone?" The strange and short phone call, "He hung up without saying anything." The report also saw the end. Write out your identity.
"Oh." Blake nodded, then shook his head again, actually raised his hand and pressed the phone on the desk. "Is it possible?" Asked Louise.
There are doubts, of course, but Louise allowed, "You please."
Blake's movements were quick. He picked up the microphone and started dialing.
In this small gap, Louise gave a glance to Sam, "I prepared the car for Arthur's travel, I haven't finished it, you go on."-This is when Louise was when Blake came Things to do. Sam was quite conscious, and left the office after nodding his head. He didn't tidy up the scattered research on the table. He meant to come back and continue.
"Uncle Pixar." Blake's title was close, "It's me, Blake."
On the other side of the receiver is the strange voice from the previous phone.
Blake glanced at Louise and continued to say to the receiver, "I'm here at Grand now, Toby's funeral ..." Toby, it should be the 'dead', Jackson's friend, " I have commissioned Grande for you ... "
Interrupted by the earpiece, Blake followed the interruption, making it confusing, "Push it off, Grand is the best, no need to find Ford's funeral home."
Louise was watching every expression of Blake. Currently, there is no gain.
"No." There was something on the other side of the receiver. Louise heard it clearly, but half of the other party's words were directly and firmly rejected by Blake. "Uncle Pixar, I know you will not ask Ford. You ca n’t afford the burial places in funeral homes. "
Louise opened her mouth and was too surprised by Blake ... directly?
Blake is still saying, "Uncle, our family funerals in the West End are all held at the Grand Funeral Home. They are traditional burials. At this time, you should not think about other things. I am already here ..."
"Pixar is not a West Side family anymore ..."-interrupted calmly over the receiver.
The call was a constant interruption. Blake glanced at Louise: "I don't care. I've already talked to Grande. You can tell the person in charge of the Ford Funeral Home to see if they will bury the funeral with Grande." Seeing Louise probably meant that he pushed Grande to the side of 'bullying' himself.
Louise pursed her lips and said nothing. Questions will be answered sooner or later, do not worry about this moment.
There seemed to be nothing to say on the receiver. After a moment of silence, "It doesn't matter anymore, it's up to you."
Blake lowered the receiver.
"Do you want to explain?" Louise opened the newspaper with no intelligence value and looked at Blake.
"Toby Pixar, it's still earthbound." Blake began to explain.
This sentence of light can already explain something—
Louise tilted her head a little after thinking, "Pixars are believers in the Lord's faith?"
We have not forgotten the attribution of the soul of Patton's dead.
Those who have no faith will be dragged into by the fallen angel's dog. What about those who have faith? Oh, yes, the fallen angel expressed his sincerity to the Saint Cici, not to touch any souls that may go to heaven, and let the earth-bound spirit greet the judgment of faith to normal belonging.
The vicious fight of Pixar Department Store happened last night, and it is still possible to let Jackson stay with the earth-bound state.
"Very devout believers." Blake lowered his head. "That's why the Pixar family was lonely." He also shook his head. "When our Westside family controlled the darkest side of Barton, the Pixar family." Blake raised his head. Louise sighed with a continued look, "When Liszt rises, our adults in the Western District ..." Must be, that is, Blake is probably still a baby, "I made a common decision and gave up At the time, the Becky district that the Pixar family struggled to manage (Liszt went up and the Becky district was defeated), Smith withdrew in Yu You (Liszt's construction also pulled up Yuri building materials), and Falken let Becky's power , And then make Becky look like it is now (Falken has always been the source of the Barton gang, Aix in the southeast). "
If we combine the Patton development history we know, it is easy to understand these words.
Louise did not follow Blake to go through Barton's history, focusing on his doubts, "So, are you buying time for Toby Pixar? You don't want Mr. Pixar to cremate in other funeral homes?"
Attribution trial of faith, but no one knows when it will come. Remember Mr. Garnard, the attribution of heaven is determined, and there is nostalgia for ink there.
Blake nodded. "Sorry." The inexplicable apology glanced at the newspaper. "The high-end funeral of the Republicans at the Allen funeral home on Sunday in these two days is also flying." Xie looked at Louise, "That's their republican, uh, culture, or the so-called 'high-end' is like that? After the funeral, will guests be treated? Liz ... Yuri Hotel's charter? Er, I do n’t remember anyone in Patton who took that place. This is the first time, even if it ’s a high-level event in our city. It ’s not too much.

The most recent? Herman's luncheon. But that was not a charter, it was a social gathering to gather Barton ’s top executives.
Louise ’s expression was a little speechless. This matter involved a lot. There was ink on the maliciousness of the Republicans when arranging the funeral. There was a magic banquet eight. It's not a waste of money ... and finally the that Benjamin and Mokawi added, this has a chance to say.
The only thing Louise can explain right now is, "This is just a special case." The whisperer said, "Probably the first case after the implementation of the funeral home shared cemetery contract is not suitable. You don't need to use this as a standard." Too much to discuss this topic in detail, "Did you just say that Pixar couldn't afford such a funeral? Pixar just sold Pixar Department Store, don't it."
Blake also frowned, "I just said that, in fact, I don't know the finances of the Pixar family, but, selling their only industrial Pixar department store?" Blake sighed, "I don't think Pixar Mr. has the financial resources to copy that high-end funeral. In addition, I do n’t think Mr. Pixar would want to "feast" anyone. "
Sure enough, the funeral of the Republicans was bad as the first case, and the banquet at the Yuri Hotel was too difficult for the federals to understand-
Blake pressed his face to think about his words, "I don't think Mr. Pixar is willing to gather a bunch of people to do anything on the grounds of his bereavement. The former West Side guy, we, and now his friends, if there are "Blake waved his hand." If I weren't here, he might have cremated Toby silently, completed the funeral when no one responded, and then disappeared. "
"No." Louise just made a reasonable guess. "You just said that Lance and Weiss are handling the case, at least the police won't release it so quickly ..."
"It's released." Blake interrupted. "Is Toby's earth-bound spirit following the corpse, or Jackson and I went out to find Jason last night ..." The momentary mouth is soft "When playing, um, happened to find out "If someone is curious about the reason for Blake's soft mouth, he can remind you of the" attributes "of Blake, Jason, and Wes, and Blake is constantly avoiding Tives," Jackson followed the police detective Lance to the police. The autopsy was quick, and the qualitative thing was that it was involved in the trampling of a fight. A teenager as old as Jackson had no chance in that situation. "Blake took a deep breath," Jackson also saw the death of Toby. Reappeared, confirming the police's judgment. "Then Blake's eyes began to be out of focus, and after adjusting his emotions," Jackson saw the police communicate with Mr. Pixar. "There was a gloomy face," Mr. Pixar gave up on his own Investigate any responsibility, this case is over, the body is returned to Mr. Pixar, and then, I am here. "
In Blake's last words, there is something worth caring about.
Louise frowned, trying to sort out, "The report said that the acquisition of Quest in the department store wanted to blame the inaction of Smith and Quinn asylum. You just said that Mr. Pixar may not want to invite anyone Participate in the funeral. Is this why Mr. Pixar gave up accountability? Do n’t want to involve Smith and Quinn because of Quest? "
Blake sighed and said nothing, that was the default.
Louise nodded, even for the soul ’s paradise, this funeral was also to be received, "But I still need my relatives to discuss the details of the funeral with me personally." Louise looked at Blake, "This kind of Things, you really have no right to represent. "
"Do you have time?" Blake nodded. "Can you go to Mr. Pixar with me to talk about these. If you go, he should be there and he can't refuse."
Louise glanced at the time, "I have, it's noon, and I'm going to Becky." Arthur. There is no need to waste time. "Are you looking for Sissi, Angel Camille may be willing to take care of Toby Pixar ..."
What should I say about this ...
Jackson, hell. Toby, people are devout believers, the kind of people who want to go to heaven ... let's experience it for ourselves.