The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Chapter 1418: 7 Funeral industry2

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The special situation in the office lasted until noon, and the results came out

This result is based on only one fact: the speed of death of human corpses. Vertex 23S. The fastest updated No matter how suitable the deceased was to become an organ donor, due to the efforts of his relatives to 'delay', he is now just a collection of materials.

Oh, don’t get me wrong. Those relatives will definitely be held legally responsible. The hospital will ensure this, and the entire organ donation system will ensure this. Trust me, this isn't going to end well. It's just that Grande's office is no longer suitable as a place to handle disputes. That collection of materials can no longer continue to 'develop' freely in this world. It needs to be dealt with by the funeral home.

Most of the people in the office were empty, leaving only relatives. Zach got the address where they hid the body, and continued to call Siris and the gang to discuss the funeral. He went to the living area and asked the old man to Ke went to pick up the deceased and do follow-up work.

When the employees in the living area saw Zach, they all avoided it as if they were seeing the plague. Zach was happy with this situation and said, "Go pick up the deceased. This is the address." Zach found someone in Old Hank's room. The oldest old man who has stayed in the Grand is... lifting dumbbells... Yes, you read that right, Old Hank is exercising his muscles.

Zach put down the address and looked at Old Hank speechlessly, "Hey, is it necessary?"

"It's necessary!" Old Hank threw the dumbbell and looked at the address, "This address is the container number of a port warehouse!" You can see the irony in this sentence. The places where funeral homes pick up the deceased are usually hospitals and Other people's homes are not some closed boxes.

Zach shrugged, "You might want to bring some cleaning tools." Irony is irony, but Zach knew very well that for old Hank, the 'cleaner', he could handle it wherever the corpses were~

Old Hank twitched his lips, grabbed the address and went out. After a while, Old Hank's voice was heard summoning the employees.

Zach stayed in Hank Sr.'s room for a while. There's no big reason, it's just that Old Hank's behavior of exercising makes Zach a little...sad. Sure enough, the combination of aliens and humans will not bring good things. Look what our old Hank has been pushed to, uh, are there steroids in the cupboard...

Zack frowned and walked around Old Hank's room before walking towards the door.

"Have you seen enough?" Old Hank glared at Zach at the door.

"That's enough, I'm about to go out." Zach motioned to Old Hank to look at the road.

"Does it make you feel superior to see an old human man struggling to catch up with the prestige of a foreign race?" Old Hank was really rude when he spoke, oh, he was rude to himself.

Zach shook his head and didn't want to respond, because Old Hank was suspected of looking for trouble at this time. Zach wasn't that stupid and bumped into it himself. He turned sideways and walked around Old Hank, "This funeral needs to be settled quickly. I don't want to delay it and let Grande get involved in the legal disputes of those relatives. I believe you are the same, so go early and come back early. The work will also be done by your people.”

Fortunately, Old Hank at least valued Grande's interests and did not continue to pester Zach. He closed the door and left Grande with his people.

He returned to the office but did not go in. Zach listened to the conversation between Sires and his relatives outside the door. The cemetery and coffin have been selected, and the church for the ceremony has been designated at the Church of the Holy Son. Relatives seemed to have the same idea as Zach and did not want the funeral to be affected by future lawsuits, so the schedule was very tight.

Zach stopped listening and asked Louise to go to the church to inform Father Dance to prepare, and arrange the excavation of the cemetery in the cemetery. I went down to the exhibition hall to prepare the coffin selected by my relatives and write the obituary.

Time passes normally.

When Zach faxed the obituary manuscript to the newspaper, relatives from the office on the second floor also came down, but they asked to wait in the reception room until the body of the deceased arrived in Grande. There was no need for Zach to refuse such a request. After arranging for the relatives to wait, he called Louise at the church and conveyed the relatives' request.

"Orchids." Zach was speechless as he read the request recorded by Sires to Louise. "The relatives requested orchids, one for each person, as a parting gift at the farewell ceremony."

"Uh, this season?" Louise was speechless over there, "Can't their loved ones die a few months later?" You know, the season is wrong, and it's just getting warmer now.

"Normally I would say, 'Louise, why did you say such a thing?'" Zach smiled, "This time, haha." Louise also listened to the whole process of the previous dispute in the office. No intention to offend anyone, but, this is it, no one has a positive attitude.

"Huh, we're not the ones spending the money anyway." Louise continued, "Anything else? Father Dance is right next to you. Do you want to have a chat with him?"

Zach was about to say something, but was interrupted. Sires "Old Hank called back and said no body was found!"

"Wait a moment." Zach said to Louise on the receiver, then looked at Sires, maintaining a positive attitude and not to have any more troubles about the funeral. "Did Old Hank confirm that the address is correct?"

"He confirmed it!" Based on the fact that the relatives were in the reception room, Sires was excited but kept his voice down, "There is no body! And the people at the port warehouse knew that the people at the funeral home were looking for a body. People all over the warehouse have been clamoring to call the police after they learned that a body was missing on their property, and now the warehouse is in chaos!"

Zach tilted his mouth and answered the receiver, "Louise, we'll make funeral arrangements later. I'll call you later."

Louise obviously heard it, "I'm not in a hurry. I had a great time chatting with the current version of Father Dance (Dance turned out to be Danny)."

Zach smiled and hung up the phone.

Going directly to the reception room, without any way of whitewashing the situation, Zach said directly, "Unfortunately, the address you provided seems to be wrong. My people did not find it..." Zach's eyes fell on a middle-aged man. Woman, so the title is, "Your husband's body."

Like a balloon, it pops when you poke it. The middle-aged woman almost jumped in front of Zach, with a ferocious face, "This is impossible!!"

Have you ever seen a primary school student jump in front of his teacher and shout, "One plus one cannot equal two"? Never seen it. This is the closest thing to this situation.

Zach had no intention of explaining the current situation, "The warehouse in Port Massa wants to call the police. As a funeral home, my people can't stop them from doing that. So, I suggest you go there as soon as possible..."

Zach didn’t even finish his sentence, “Are you going to walk away like before?! (Zach gave up the office) What kind of undertaker are you!! You don’t have any respect for the deceased!! Your job is not to let the deceased Rest in peace for the deceased?! Why did you do your job and let my husband rest in peace?!"

She is really just a 'primary school student'. She has logic, but it is completely wrong logic. Zach has nothing to say to this mad dog

"I suggest you leave, or I'll call the police." Zach gave way to the door, and the last word was, "Please."