Zachary Grande sat on a comfortable, thickly cushioned Roman-style chair. His white fingers fumbled on the logs of the armrests, and his eyes boredly scanned the documents on the desk in front of him, with a trace of He pursed his lips in disdain.
This is the mayor's office of Barton City, but obviously, Zachary, wait, this vampire doesn't like people calling him by his full name, in order to prevent him from having another reason to suck me dry after seeing this manuscript. , I’d better follow his habit and call him Zach.
Uh, where are we? By the way, Zach, Zach is not the mayor of Barton City. He just stared at the beautiful female secretary outside the office with his red eyes for a while. His lips were much redder than those of ordinary men, and he told a lie casually. , the woman whose beauty far exceeded her talent opened the door for him. Zach has a good skin, thanks three hundred or four hundred years ago? Well, who knows, anyway, thanks to his parents who no longer exist, this vampire's charming eyes have an enhanced effect on women and some men.
Believe me. . After not eating for two days, hungry Zach needs the bonus of this skin!
The office door was pushed open, and a middle-aged and slightly fat man did not notice that there was an extra person in his office. He took off his hat and coat and hung them on the hanger by the door, hunched his shoulders and shuddered. There were crystal drops of water hanging on the hung coats and hats. It seemed that Barton City had welcomed the first spring rain of spring. ,…,
Next, with the advent of spring, will Barton City experience its first murder after the new year? Oh no, no, believe me, as a person who wrote this story, I also hope that there will be such an exciting development! However, the hungry Mr. Vampire didn't want his only protective umbrella in Barton City to disappear, so he straightened up, leaned forward, and turned his fingers on the desk lamp.
"Mr. Mayor. Long time no see." Zach's pale face was painted waxy yellow by the dim lamp.
"My God!" The fat middle-aged man suddenly backed away in fright and slammed into the door behind him, but he also saw clearly the person sitting there. His frightened expression relaxed and became a little impatient. He reached out and pressed the switch on the wall, and the whole office lit up, "Zach! How did you get in!"
Zach shrugged, his eyes turning from light green to red.
"Gina?" Anthony, the current mayor of Barton, was a little annoyed. "It seems that her job is too idle! Maybe she should be transferred to Cologne!"
Although Anthony acted like this, he had no intention of opening the door and scolding the female secretary Gina.
"Don't be like this, Anthony." Zach's eyes have returned to light green. He put his hands on his chest with a joking look in his eyes: "Didn't you see the buttons of her shirt? If you need help, let her unbutton it. As for the third button, you know I am very happy to help.”,…,
Anthony walked to his desk and snorted coldly: "Forget it, Zach. As for vampires, you have long forgotten the desire to conquer humans, and I am not interested in temporary pleasure at all!"
Zach stood up consciously, gave up his seat, and watched Anthony sit down with a smile on his lips: "Are you craving for conquest? My friend, we all know that it is just a boring pastime, just like your chair. You know that Roman chairs don’t have any decoration, but you added complicated carvings and thick cushions to it.”
People in power all like Roman-style furniture and utensils. Perhaps it is the history of Rome that gives these things a sense of power. But when the ancient style collided with modern people's habits, the current combination appeared. In Zach's view, it was just for the same moment of pleasure. The vampire would use the enchantment eye, but Anthony insisted on pulling it. The desire to conquer is just as boring. …,
"I like soft and warm cushions under my butt, rather than hard and cold wood!" Anthony said coldly: "Okay, Zach, what are you here for? Just tell me!"
"Do you still need me?" Zach shook his head helplessly. He reached out and opened the documents on the table and pulled out a land transfer order signed a week ago: "Anthony, you know I need that land.",... ,
Zach's 'Long time no see' was not a courtesy, but the truth. The mayor had been hiding from him for a week because of this transfer order!
"Hey." Anthony sighed and moved the document away: "Zach, you need that land, and the citizens of Barton need that land too! The living people need that land, not the corpses!"
"Anthony, friend, don't forget, you owe me." Zach put one hand on the document and stared at Anthony's head, which already showed signs of baldness. Anthony is also old. After all, he is a human being and will grow old and die.
Anthony didn't look at Zach. . Shaking his head, he bent over to open a drawer, took out a document, and handed it to Zach: "This is the only thing I can do. I wanted to ask Gina to send it over tomorrow. Since you are here, I will give it to you first."
Zach took the document, glanced at it quickly, and was a little surprised: "You want to give me the place in the South District? Private property? What does this mean?"
Well, in order to avoid confusion, let me briefly introduce the identity of this vampire.
Zachary Grande is a funeral contractor, mind you, a contractor. Although his business card stated that he was the owner of the Grande Funeral Home, the funeral industry in Barton was actually controlled by the city government, so a week ago, the city took back his tomb in the West End of Barton. As the 'owner', he had no choice but to do so, because the land belonged to the people of Barton City, and they collectively believed that the cemetery should be turned into houses for people to live in, rather than for corpses to rot. ,…,
Anton Lu looked up at Zach's surprised expression: "It means. Your cemetery in the South District is your private property, and the city government has no right to do anything with your land anymore!"
Zach held the document and shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, no! This means we can no longer receive funding from the city government!" Zach held the document in one hand and raised it with the other hand shaking it in front of him, "From today on, all of our We have to earn all the income ourselves!”
Let vampires make money? Oh my God, is Mayor Patton crazy
It's a pity that Anthony is not crazy, but the person who has a tendency to go crazy is Zach. Well, this is the meaning! It's nothing more than crazy vampires launching a bloodbath in Barton City! But…
"Do you know how big the cemetery in the South District is?!" Zach waved his hand holding the document: "How many people can be buried? One thousand? Two thousand? Anthony! Are you kidding? All the cemeteries After all the burials are filled, what else do you want me to sell?"
That’s right, our vampire protagonist’s attention is completely in the wrong place!
Well, let me reintroduce our protagonist, a vampire who wants to blend in with humans. He would indeed occasionally 'accidentally' suck innocent passers-by into dried meat in the dark streets and alleys, and occasionally use his charming eyes to lead one or two beautiful women or men to enjoy a night of carnival, or sometimes… ,…,
But overall, this is a vampire who wants to survive in the human world. But now, our Mr. Zach, uh, please allow me to call him this, after all, we all know that 'Grand' is not his real last name, but a poor man who was deceived by the Charming Eye and gave away his family property. Just an old man. In short, our Mr. Zach ushered in the first crisis in his three or four hundred years of life, which we call - lack of money.
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