Vol 3 Chapter 16: Pixar

"Is he all right?"
Don't take this as a concern, it's Arthur. Asked Louise in a dark car that was covered like a hearse.
"He's okay." Louise looked at the tiny slit, and Zac, talking to Mr. Pixar and Ford, confirmed with certainty.
"You said it would be fine if you were fine." Arthur ignored it. Louise stopped talking and turned on the radio in the car, waiting for Zac to come back with peace of mind.
There was also a man in the car, Blake, who was not at ease. There are two reasons for uneasiness.
One is that Louise did n’t avoid him when talking to Zac — and he could n’t avoid it. Zac was found when Arthur was talking to Eli at a hotel in Becky. The next trip would be It's looking for Pixar now. Blake wants to get out and doesn't know where to go. So I heard a bunch of "terror" things.
The second is that Blake has not fully understood those ‘terror’ things. He probably could conclude that Zac's memory was a bit vacant, and Louise made up for it. But the supplements are all content that a young man who wants to live well in this world would not want to know, such as the death of the Republicans, such as the entrepreneurship of Alpha and the vampire ancestors, such as the self-exploitation of the northerners ... More Ke said calmly, "Blake, wait for you to go back to work, protect Anthony, he is dead, everyone is going to die." Why? Zac did not explain.
So it is impossible to feel at ease. Pulling the curtain on the window in Arthur's hated eyes, he peeked out of Zach.
Zach, it feels really normal, with a smiling apology-"Ford, Grand owes you this time. I will give you a discount when the Ford funeral requires a funeral ceremony next time."
"Discount? Free!" Ford pursed his lips, beckoning his hand to arrange for the transfer of the body.
Louise once told Blake that funerals like this are not Blake, who is an outsider to the Pixar family, can act as an agent. So Mr. Pixar didn't care about Blake's self-assertion. He was completely 'following you.' He had already sent his son Toby's body to Ford's funeral home. When Louise and Zac came over, the incinerator was preheated ...
But now is not the time to lament Mr. Pixar's mobility, it should be a fluke. Look, not far away was pushed by the staff, ready to load the body of the Grand car.
Uh, the body is naturally processed and packed. We ca n’t see the dead body in the plastic band, but I can see the thing floating on the body ~
There is three.
To Zac's side, thank Angel Camille, who is looking. We know that Louise informed the angels to take care of the future members of heaven, so do n’t pretend to be surprised.
The other two, Jackson and Toby themselves, are having a slightly strange conversation--
Toby, "Does this mean I won't die."
Jackson, "You are dead, but the body is not burned, you will not disappear now."
Toby, "Oh, then will I still disappear."
Jackson, "Well, unless you have anything to do with heaven, it can get you back, like me. Hell ’s undead is still in this world. Otherwise, you will be gone, and we will see you anyway Not there, forever between the two worlds. "Looking at Camille.
Toby, also looking at Camille, "Can I still come back? Would you like to bring me back after I go to heaven?"
Camille, "Jackson the Hell, do you have nothing else to do ..."
"no."
Go back to Zac.
Zac nodded with a smile. "It's free for free. Grand owes you a lot. It should be."
"Huh, you know how to be grateful!" Ford pouted, too lazy to talk to Zac again, and finally looked at Mr. Pixar, whose face was not so good, and said well, "Sorry Mr. Pixar, this guy used the shared graveyard to press I, now in Barton's funeral industry, have to look at Grande's eyes. I'm sorry. "I'm really sorry, and turned away.
Only Zac and Mr. Pixar are left. The latter said first, "Knowing that you have helped the shelter ..." Grand has donated, including the original project of Emilia talking to Quinn about the shelter. Helper, "I thought Grand was ..." frowning. "Conscientious enterprise, the result is to do such bullying."
"I don't know that Mr. Pixar had a good impression of Grande before." Zac raised an eyebrow and looked at the body that was loaded there. Because humans cannot know something, let's not say some obvious reasons. Annoyed the other party.
"We have been in touch, have you forgotten, Jackson Bishop's funeral. Both Toby and I attended the funeral of the Church of the Son."
Zach recalled that there seemed to be such a thing in vagueness, but we knew that Zac's main thought was to meet Mr. Falken formally and accept the third-generation relationship commission given by Falcon.
I did n’t pretend to remember, "I hope I made a good impression."
"No." Pixar shook his head directly. "As now, the etiquette is round, the speech is smooth, and the person who is dripping does not want to refute." I was also looking at the loading there, and the words were completely irrelevant. When I saw the reports of slandering Grande in the newspaper, I knew it must be framed. "His eyes fell on Zac and he turned away. But since he mentioned the report, it was naturally the one Kate had written, "If you want to do something to suppress the competitors, you won't handle it." Mr. Pixar has examples, for what he wants to express now, "For example, to you The same is the unfair competition of the Allen Funeral Home in the Southern District. That is the policy of the municipal government. Any sensible person will not blame you. When you face the quietness of prosecution, you will instead maintain the authority of the municipal government. In the days of Paisin ’s carnival, the game console competition of the Youth Activity Center, there have also been reports of Grand ’s
stealing
from their hands. There is a lot of help to explain to everyone who participates in the game. Immersed Grande as a friend to help them collect the auction items, and donated it specifically for the carnival to do activities ... "
There are probably many more examples like this. Mr. Pixar is not going to finish. "Now, you inexplicably interrupt my family, my dear son's funeral. Why don't you tell me, what a smooth explanation."
Zac smiled quietly for a while.
Some conditions are predictable--
Grande is already famous. It is no longer the past. Even if someone finds a commission, it is based on the memory of the previous generation of Grande. Now, anyone who finds Grande will judge Grande from his current reputation. Not to mention Pixar here, he did nothing and was found by Grande.
"Blake has found Grande." Zac said, "Isn't that enough reason?"
"What's the reason." Pixar pulled the wrinkled black coat. "Are you and Blake a friend." The cigarette pack was easily found, and Zac looked at it, his habitual eyes gestured, but There is no intention to give Zac a piece.
Zac was very unconscious and reached out. There was just a width between his to hold a cigarette. "It's hard to believe that Blake Stone and I are friends."
Pixar frowned, inserted the cigarette in Zac ’s finger, clicked it, and then took his turn. After spitting out the first smoke, he spoke again.
It ’s really hard.
A member of the Western District, he also has memories of the older generation of Grande, "I thought Grande retired when he moved to the South Zone more than a decade ago."
This also illustrates some things, such as Pixar's lack of understanding of the relationship between Grande and Westside.
"Retire? No, it's transformed. We take the commission from the client." Zac shakes the cigarette in his hand. "I love this brand of cigarette."
Do you know what brand of smoke Zac loves-give Wuduo, but also need the other party to find their own Wu Mao smoke. Inferior quality is not too much, just ordinary. Anyway, we know that Zac smokes just to use the tiny body damage to relieve the paralysis caused by the climate. Mainly practical. It is this satisfaction that will surely start a new round of Zac's smoking cycle. In the future, Zac's personal equipment will have one more pack of four and five in addition to the snack can.
Pixar is not prepared for the topic of smoking. The former West Side guy now smokes four dollars and five, and there is nothing worth talking about, so, "What do you mean by commission? Did Blake commission you to do anything?"
"He didn't." Zack shook his head. "I said Blake was just a friend. But the commission will come." The loading over there was completed. Zack looked at Mr. Pixar. "Just at your son's funeral. At the funeral held by Grande. "
Pixar's gloomy moment was a disgust that he couldn't control, "I didn't entrust you. If Grande is still doing what I remember, you are a criminal! I don't bother to have any intersection with people like you. No matter what you are thinking now, I will tell you now that it is impossible. There will be no funeral for my son ... "
"You can't help you." Zach also smiled. "The matter has been in Grande's hands. I just informed you that Grande is in charge of the funeral arrangements. I will invite Westside people to come and they will entrust me. , You are ready ... "
There is no need to think ahead of time about what Zac is doing, anyway, there is something to do.
"... and then you will thank me." Zac nodded at Pixar. "You can give me the sleek label at that time." It's time to say goodbye, isn't it, Zac just said you to relatives There is no say in the funeral. The funeral house will take full control of the bastard. Now what are you doing here, looking for a fight? "Ford gave me the contact information and I will inform you of the time of the funeral."
Pixar intended to stop Zac, but just stepped up and stumbled.
Zac responded quickly, supporting him sideways, and looked at Pixar's thighs as he held them restlessly.
"You should go back to the hospital." Zac said very resolutely.
Pixar was injured. No one would think that his son was involved in a fight last night and died, but his father was just watching.
Pushing Zac away, but of course to no avail, Pixar looked at Zac gloomyly, "I want to sue you!"
"No, you won't." Zac said with great certainty, "You didn't even sue the person who killed your son, sue me?" Zac shook his head, "You want things to go quietly, then enjoy the present Quiet, I'm not your 'enemy'. "Holding Pixar's shoulder, let him stand up. The little hesitated, "What about your car? I'll take you to the hospital."
Pixar didn't seem to be answering, Zac yelled to the Grand car, "You go back to Grand first, Louise begins to prepare for the funeral arrangements ..." There is childishness here, "Then send a post to Benjamin Check, write a few more zeros, and then sign for him to fill in. "The childishness ends, looking at the three floating on the roof of the car," Your car? "
Toby pointed in a direction.
Zac does n’t care what Pixar sees, what direction it is going in, thinking that this guy probably wo n’t be honest about which hospital he is in,
hospital.

Louise was very sensible and quickly turned over the information transmitted by Ford without letting the facts look more confusing. Toby ’s body was before, and was in ...
With a helpless look on his face, Louise leaned out of the car window, "Drake's Hospital."
Zac accepted this fact with a positive attitude, and helped Pixar, "Just, my brother works there, I can stop by and visit."
Pixar was not in the mood to talk, nor did he have any time. He realized Zac's strength and was controlled by this guy. He couldn't control his actions and moved towards the car. Just like the funeral of his son who was out of control with Grande's car.
It's time to put a seat belt on Pixar. Ford actually ran over. "Hey, wait!" He didn't come close enough, beckoning Zac while keeping a safe distance for a while.
Zac ’s well-rounded man took Pixar ’s car key and walked to Ford.
What ’s wrong?

Ford had a document in his hand and Zach came over and opened it. "Look."
"What's this." Zack hated reading documents, but he could only take it, just glanced at it for a moment, "Where did you get these from?" This is an investigation report, the object of the investigation, hehe Is a new employee of Allen, a group of 8 people at the Magic Banquet.
Ford pointed to the sign below the document, "Repetit, have you heard of it?" (Nuo)
Should Ford be simple? do not.
He continued, "I'm actually just curious, what qualifications do you and Allen snatch, and the result." Putting his lips, "Are you two deceived, these eight people are nothing! You just When I came back, there were reports that it was funeral and funeral practitioners who spent a lot of money competing from the central part. As a result, I went for a funeral on Sunday at the funeral. Well, Barton ’s first high-end funeral was allied. Of course, I'm going to check it out! As a result, what stuff! "Suddenly whispered a little bit, looking around no one at all," I didn't mean the republican tradition, but, hey, what stuff! 1 The posture of the first half of the funeral is like the end of the world, but the second half is the same as the public reception! It feels like something that is spent for the "high-end" scene! I will also follow this model in the future? But we federals There are not so many scenes in which tradition can be played! Are we going to invite a bishop to preside over the funeral? Oh my god! "What a worrying funeral boss.
Zac was speechless.
Ford huddled up in front of Zac, "So I doubt the qualifications of these eight people! See if they know what they are doing, or just use money to pile things up to foole everyone! I asked someone to ask, saying yes This Rupert office is good, so let him check it. The result came quickly, you see, these eight people, a veteran, three gangsters with convicts, three unemployed rogues, the only one that is better , Party planning, kind of kids birthday party ... "
Zac closed the document, "This is for me, okay."
"Uh, what do you want this for?"
"Laughing at him in front of Allen." Zack answered.