Chapter 18: Performance

"It's a little crowded here, don't you think?" Zach smiled and looked around, his hands fiddled with the smoke he didn't really call, "Madison, go open the window, we have a lady who just lost a loved one here In.? Bayi? Chinese ▲ ■ Net. Www.81zw.com? "
After the establishment of goodwill, it is time for these people to feel guilty. Someone ’s brother is dead, it ’s not hilarious, even on the grounds of helping.
Cyrus frowned and waved around, "Come out."
The fresh air enters through the open window, and the turbid light becomes clear. Zac didn't move, smiling and watching the people around leave, making the vampire even more helpless, the master of the mill, Madison, also left together! This good employee's ideology and attitude really have serious problems.
Ceris didn't leave, but walked to Brill, as if he had just noticed that his behavior had troubled her.
But Brill just stared at the front, motionless, holding a round tin can in her arms, sliding her fingers on the smooth can wall and leaning her head.
Serris frowned deeper.
"I still don't know Cyrus, your relationship with Brill." Instead of occupying Madison's office, Zach walked to the corner of the two, pulled an iron stool and sat in front of them .
Serris pulled a hand of Brill and held it in his hand, "We are engaged."
Zach did not see the ring, so economic problems are the most essential source of all this. The vampire guessed this naturally.
It is not appropriate to say congratulations at this time, Zac just smiled and expressed blessings, and returned to the topic, "As Madison said, we can't give your brother another funeral."
"Why not!" Ceres looked at Zac. "You were cremated without our consent!"
Again, Zac shook his head, his face full of regret, "We don't need your consent." Zac raised his hand. Pressed and held the apparent fiery ceres, "It's cruel, but it's the truth.? August 1? Chinese? Wen ◆ net. Www.81zw.com? He is a prisoner, not you sent him Yes. We are not following your request, but from Barton Prison. "
"What do you want to say ?!" Cyrus stared at Zac. "Does the prisoner have any rights ?!"
Of course, Brill ’s brother not only has, but also enjoys these rights. He died abnormally while serving his sentence. The responsibility is in the prison, so all his funerals are in charge of the prison, that is, to pay the money. But if relatives want to trace the truth of the incident, please find a lawyer or police.
This is why this process is so short. Do you think that ‘the best warden in Barton City’ would want everyone to pursue the truth? So the sooner the better!
Zac is thinking a lot.
He did not want to make this matter bigger, because there was a very obvious loophole in it-the prison did not notify, and the process of the funeral should be completed by the prison and his family. Of course, most of the time, this communication will end without a problem, because there is no The object of contact. Just like Anonymous, the prison will eventually handle it by itself. But this is definitely not the reason why the prison does not try to contact.
Zac has no refuge in this partner, but he is worried that Anthony will be affected, and if there is a scandal in the prison, the incumbent mayor will inevitably be implicated. Moreover, not long ago, in order to promote Steve and Grande cooperation, he was also given the title of best warden.
Then it was Madison who embarrassed Zac. To be honest, if it is nothing for Zac to compensate for a funeral, Zac really does not care that the cemetery north park is occupied by another pit. But this can only make Madison, who is serious in the funeral industry, even more disappointed with this boss.
The last is Matthew. This simple young wolf. Having shown that he cares about civilians, Zac doesn't want to create a vampire image that abuses his ability. I have to admit that Matthew is already a member of the Grand House.
Zac nodded slightly, "He has." Then Zac took a deep breath. "But, can I ask, why do you insist on burial." Zack's face was full of regret, "You know, even if it is burial, he will be buried in the North Park."
The northern circle of the cemetery is reserved for sinners. This is tradition.
Zach's mood is not very good. This man, who was held in the arms by Brill, should not belong to the business of Grand and Prison, but because of Steve's omission, he fell here. Eight? One? Chinese? ● The website www.81zw.com? White has become the ‘people’ of Lyon.
Sirius hadn't spoken yet, and Briel looked at Zac with a calm, clear voice, "Why. He is a sinner, he must stay where he should be. When he is alive, he belongs to the prison. Sinful North. And his soul should also go to hell. "Brill looked at Zac." That's why. "
The vampire felt that his heart had missed a beat, and he never thought he would hear such a word.
This is actually the case!
Zac controlled his mouth not to grin, not to bend his eyes, his face kept regret and regret, and he couldn't laugh. So his face now has a sense of solidified statue.
"Brill!" Cyrus gripped her palm tightly.
"What." Brill looked at his fiancé calmly, "What does it matter. This is the fact, this is what we think, this is what we want, he will always be tortured regardless of life or death. No, I am more I want him to stay in prison longer, so I can at least see his pain. "
The expression on Briar ’s face for the first time, it ’s a pity, well, it ’s another disappointment, but the voice is still calm,
Why are we wasting our time here, doing this, make people think how much we have Sorrow. This gentleman can't help us anything. This is the prison's fault. They died without letting him suffer more. This is the place to be sad. We should go there and talk to the warden. "
Zac would like to say to this unusually clear woman, ‘No, you should thank the warden. Trust him, your brother has already gone to hell. Although you can't see it, it is definitely more satisfying than prison. ’
Of course, Zach would not say this, and he did not want this matter to continue. Attracted too much attention, if the media is attracted, Zac's first worry will be born.
"Brill." Zach's eyes turned to one side, as if avoiding and not looking at the woman in front of him. His body leaned back stiffly, "I'm sure you must be right, well, the part of the sinner, section."
The corner of Zac's mouth twitched slightly. It ’s as embarrassing as someone who is saying something disgusting, but based on politeness, who must finish it, "And. Uh, it ’s the fault of the prison, this part. Ah ..." Zac ’s eyes looked at the wall next to the air Nodded, "I think you know too. The Grand House has the only cemetery in Barton City. So, I think finally, uh, this ..."
Zac's eyes finally fluttered back, but he still didn't look at Brill, but fell directly onto the metal can in the woman's arms from below. "This will still be handled by Grande, right." Zac He reached out extremely reluctantly, "Why don't you give it to us now. Well, deal with it?"
"Can you put it where it should be." Brear said calmly.
"I think I can." Zac's voice was already tense. "It must be." Zac added.
"Then thank you."
Zac added a cold ashes in his hands hanging in the air.
The woman in sight stood up, and the long black skirt bypassed Zac. The vampire closed his eyes humanly and exhaled with a long sigh of relief.
A moment later, Zac's arm was grabbed by a thick palm.
"I know what you are thinking!" Cyrus' voice was low and full of threats, and his face was in front of Zac's eyes, his body bowing towards Zac.
There was a trace of pain on Zac's face, but he did not dare to resist.
"She's not a neuropathy! Nor is it anti-social!" Cyrus stared at Zac. "You don't know what she experienced!"
Zac seemed unable to bear the pain. Snorted, "pain!"
Ceres realized her rudeness, and her blushing face trembled with excitement, releasing Zac with hate.
Zac held the tin can in his arms. Freed one hand and rubbed his arms, looking at Cyrus hesitantly. The show is not over yet.
"Hug, sorry." Zach's body leaned back "unconsciously", trying to stay away from Cyrus. "I didn't mean to show this on purpose."
Ceres wanted to say nothing more, but couldn't tell. Staring at a pair of fearful Zac, Ren chest undulates fiercely.
Zac stopped rubbing his arms, frowning, and looked up at the gigantic man in front of him hesitantly, "Well, I just think this thing stays with her, well, it seems not a good thing."
Cyrus's thick eyebrows twisted together, staring at Zac for a while, before turning his head and looking away from where he was, he twitched his lips with force, "Whatever you say!" Take a deep breath, "Whatever you say!"
After saying two completely repeated words, the man turned and left.
"Wait, wait!" Zac stood up and stretched out his hand eagerly, seeing Cyrus turn back, there was a hint of fear backing, "Uh ... can I ask you something?"
"What!" Ceres was clearly still immersed in his emotions, what is that, please understand.
"Can you not go, eh, not to the prison?" Zach's voice was very low, like a timid person, "I mean, if the funeral is rearranged over the prison, I ..."
"How are you guys!" Ceres was angry! He rushed in front of Zach in one step, and his wide hands almost picked him up! "Are you going to deal with us again ?!"
Zac proved his point of view with a panic and fear.
"I will put it in the North Park of Grande!" Zac said quickly, "I will definitely!"
The snoring that persevered until finally nowhere to vent came out of the man's grinning lips in front of him. Ceres pushed Zac back hard. Zac's body, with a pleated top, staggered back, holding the crooked chair before stopping.
"You'd better do this!" Ceres's finger pointed at Zac, and finally glared at him. Turned around again, this time it was really gone.
The show is over.
Zac pouted and smoothed his jacket. (To be continued.)