Vol 2 Chapter 7: Irrelevant things

Ford and Zac finished their work, and when they were leaving, two completely unrelated things happened. Bayi Chinese Network W ＜ W ＜ W ≦. ≦ 8 ﹤ 1≤Ｚ ﹤ W ﹤. ＜ Ｃ ﹤ OM
The first one is the light of every sign, and a strange, thin man is lying on the ground in Grande's backyard. He quickly retracted the wings behind him and climbed up, "I'm fine! I'm fine! I'm fine!"
Zac couldn't ignore it, because the second thing seemed to require a higher priority. Madison is here, with Wes who is already today.
Madison did not express any opinion on the strange man in the backyard, because Detective Weiss seemed invisible. So he sat directly in front of the back porch and stared at each other with Maya.
Zac also probably guessed the reason why Wes came, made the gesture of asking, and went to the office with Wes.
Wes was quite straightforward,
On the x-day, witnesses of the Allen Funeral House saw you enter the Allen ’s house, and not long after, you smashed Allen ’s restaurant, and then left angrily, and (Ai Lun ’s accountant) together. Did you witness the dispute between the two and have something to say with the accountant. The fact is that the accountant was dismissed by Allen that day, and the accountant went to work at the Grand Mill the next day. Then, two days later, he disappeared. "
Well, this is the missing case of Allen ’s accountant under investigation by the Southern District Police, only because of the investigation and the objects being investigated at this time are Wes and our Zachary Grande. So, glanced at Zach, took the record notebook and put it at the desk, and then raised his hand, something that would never be recorded, "You can tell me, do you know anything about the missing accountant. "Putting his lips, looking at Zac, stressed," any. "Means that Wes is ready to hear anything.
"Did Madison tell you something?" I think that Wess said it when he first appeared. Zac appreciates Wess's directness, so now he smiles.
"Writing at the police station, he couldn't tell me too clearly, just hints. I don't know if I received the correct hint." Detective Weiss pouted, "The accountant is dead, yes. What? "I did n’t look at Zac, I wanted to express that he wanted to know the whole truth, not just the result." So I came directly. "
"Okay." Zack nodded. "You remember Didi."
"Of course." Weiss nodded. "How long has Nick's case passed." He frowned. "In fact, I went to Didi afterwards to see how she was doing. Um, After all, I always feel that when cooperating with us to testify against Nick, she always has, uh, the feeling of 'born unrequited.' Not at home. I mean, all the time. "Zac glanced. It is estimated that there is already some psychological preparation.
Zach raised an eyebrow. "If Didi knows that someone cares about her, you should be very happy. I think you have time to visit her." Zach paused deliberately for a while. (Acts) At home, but of course, she is not Didi anymore, but Angel Crowley. "
Weiss opened his mouth a few times and closed several times. Finally, he shook his head, "So the mirror man, from Didi to Angel Crowley, is related to Alan's accountant?" It means that the alien factor in this case, he received Zac's preventive shot.
Zac nodded first, "I must confirm again, you must know the whole truth. I should remind you that for the detective investigating this case, this truth will not make you feel better."
The truth will not make the detective feel better. Well, Zac has a good summarizing ability.
Wes frowned, still thinking about Zach's words. Zack added,
To be fair, James ’s complex attitude towards me is justifiable, and I often put him in such a bad situation.

"Then I think I must know the truth." Weiss made the decision. "Before I was just a rookie policeman, I didn't need to know too much. Now, I am also a detective. An inexplicable director (Cologne) who is very sure of my personal abilities, it is time for me to feel the feeling of James. "
Zach nodded with a smile, "Okay. Then start with the worst truth. The police are right, Allen is the murderer, he killed his accountant."
Weiss probably didn't realize it yet, and followed, "I need time, place, passing, if you can provide it." He ignored Zach's saying, "This is the worst truth."
"You said all this just now." Zac raised an eyebrow. "That's the day I went to Allen's funeral home and smashed his restaurant."
Wes frowned, staring tightly at Zac, "I don't understand."
"Mirror Man." Zach gave a hint. It's easier for him to accept than letting the other party participate in putting together the truth a little bit than telling with a brain.
After being silent for a while, it can be seen that Weiss is thinking hard, "Jingren, Jingren has lived as an accountant for two days." With that, "When the accountant went to work in the mill, he was actually Jingren. The real accountant has already He was killed by Allen, so Madison gave me a hint. "Then, the tone began to be weird." So the original murder case was a missing case under the influence of aliens. "
Such a willingness to sum up is really rare.
Zac nodded, "Of course, you can think of it now, more truth. About why I would go to Allen that day."
Weiss raised his hand to stop Zach. "I can probably guess that Allen asked Grand to go because of your gray professional status. You are entrusted to go after the crisis. The mirror man is your solution. "Weiss is really smart, almost correct, but his tone has become extremely helpless," We have been investigating and interrogating Allen for a few days, I guess, he doesn't even know he killed the accountant now, I am right Is it. "
"Yes." Zac appreciates the other person's way of thinking. "But it's not entirely correct. Jing Ren went with me. It was just by accident. This commission was not what I wanted to take." Zac waved his hand, but he didn't take it Benjamin dragged into the water, "Allen is a legitimate defense, the first accountant to attack on the accounts. Allen defends, but the defense is still too illegal and still illegal. The whole thing is a regrettable tragedy. Then because I met with Jingren by accident, and it had to follow me, and unexpectedly appeared in front of Allen as an accountant, so I pushed it along. "A joke to enliven the atmosphere," You Do n’t you really think I want to smash Allen ’s restaurant? "
Weiss bowed his head, thinking.
There is the example of James, so Zac probably knows what Wes is thinking about-as a detective, what should he do.
Got arrested Alan who is really the murderer? No, except in the eyes of this group of foreign people involved in the incident, Alan is innocent in terms of a human who lives honestly.
Abandon this case on the level of human society, there will be no results. The detective who gave up the case as soon as he knew the truth, can Wes pass this level?
"I, I need to think about it." Weiss didn't think of the result and glanced at Zach. "Thank you for willing to tell me the truth."
"No need to thank you, you asked." Zac concluded, and gave advice, "You can ask James, after all, he has some experience."
"No." Weiss shook his head. "There's no need to bother him with my affairs. I'll come up with something." The notebook on the table was retracted and I was ready to go.
"Wes, do you think my intervention has caused you trouble." Zack asked with a smile. Obviously, isn't it? "Trouble" is an understatement. Grande's gray professional circle, accepting this kind of commission can already be regarded as an enemy of a detective, and even worse, Zac still uses aliens in his commission. Ability to distort what the event says. How to describe it, like knotting a knot inside a well-wound ball of yarn, as a ball of yarn, it looks like a swell of roundness, but once it is to be disassembled, you can see the pimples that cannot be smoothed inside Too.
"I, I don't know." Probably still in the Grand site, Weiss replied, "But, I think." He thought for a moment, "Whether it is a gray profession or an interracial, you don't have Duty to answer me, tell me whether it is relative. You answered. "Wes shook his head and nodded, feeling a little confused," I think, even if it is trouble, but no matter what, I still hope that my question can be answered. . So ... "His eyes were confused for a long time, forget it," I'm leaving first, Madison said something is wrong with you. "He walked quickly, fearing what Zach would say.
Zac didn't say anything, smiled and watched Wess leave. The guide's psychology was already relying on Wes's favor for himself. The guidance was completed, wasn't it. Comparing James and Weiss, Weiss is naturally higher in favor, but to say ‘integrity’, it really is James. At least James definitely answered Zac sullenly, "Yes! You are in trouble!"
Wes came up, "The man in your backyard ..."
"Uh, I almost forgot." Zac pulled a corner of his mouth and pulled out the material given by Ford. "We will complete the funeral together for this customer. You are responsible for the cremation part. Grande is responsible for the ceremony." , "You look at it first."
Uh, what about good work meetings? Madison was left alone in the office, Zach stood on the back porch, frowning, looking at the strange, thin man staring at each other in the backyard and Ryan, "Who are you?"
"Jimmy!" The man opened his eyes and turned to Zac. "Angel Jimmy!" His eyes became confused. "It's strange, I'm introducing myself. I feel like I haven't introduced myself before. I called, Jimmy. I am, Jimmy ... "Is this guy sick?
Zac took a look at his face, short and tight, and looked like he was infertile, thinking for a moment, "You are the mirror that became an angel before Crowley ... wandering soul."
"Yes, yes! It's me!"
"Why are you in my backyard?" Zac tilted his head.
"Crowley asked me to come here." Jimmy glanced at the direction of the warehouse. "She said she was inconvenient." Because the fallen angel's wings would misunderstand that she was the master, "so let me stay in Grande, so that ... "
Zac raised his hand to stop, "Wait, you say, stay in Grand."
"Yeah." Jimmy blinked. "I will live here in the future. The saints have something to do. I will pass it on. If you have something, I will pass it on."
Zac frowned, the reason was too far-fetched, no matter who it was, he came to Grande whenever he wanted to, and-"Grande has a phone, a phone, do you know what it is, and it's for contact." "Also, what makes the saints think that I will accept an angel to live in my house." Seriously, Zac is a vampire.
"Please let me stay here!" Jimmy suddenly burst out loud, still eager, "Please let me stay !!"
Uh, weird.
Zac narrowed his eyes, "Are you petitioning for Grande yourself?"
"Yeah!" Jimmy moved forward, and Zac was on the back porch and one under the back porch. He looked up. "Please make me stay here! Please! I don't want to go to the church that is all demons, I do n’t want to go to the wizard to be studied !! If I go back to heaven, I have to listen to the old man, Gallag, talking about how much I think about Patton! I ca n’t stand it, please, please, please! "
Zac frowned, looking strangely at the angel in front of him, "Why don't you stay in the saint's house?"
"I can't do it!" The guy's eyes actually showed fear. "Xian ... Saint, she will kill me !!"
Zac twitched his lips. What the is this?
"Every day, she came home from school with a bad temper, and shouted at what cheerleader (Cissy and Captain Leiplara did not match, a thousand pieces of vase, remember?), And then, I, I ..." The angel was actually crying, "I can't stand it! I want to be a wandering soul! It's best to disappear without knowing one day! I don't want to be an angel! Ahhhh!"
Suddenly, the expression on Zac's face disappeared, as if thinking for a while, there was actually sympathy. Looking at the guy in front of him, he shook his head, yeah, it was originally just a wandering soul used as a tool by the wizard. Without any consciousness, he didn't ask to be what he is.
"Just do it." Zac waved his hand and looked at the guy again. "You're just a low-level angel, you won't have a container, and Grande won't give you anything."
"As long as you let me stay here!" Jimmy nodded excitedly.
Without warning, Maya began to laugh, "Hahaha ..." Zac frowned and looked over. "Are you all right, Maya."
"No, no ..." Maya finally got up from the bench, she sat bored all afternoon, her voice was interrupted by her own laughter, "I, I want to tell this story to Yuehua ... "After that, I started to raise my hand in the air, and a black spot in the distance slowly approached. It should be a pigeon."
"You can use the phone." Zac pouted. (To be continued.)