After hearing Zach's answer, Detective Coulson was quiet for a while, lowered his head and fiddled with the hem of his clothes, and then looked up again after a while, "What you bought was a corpse, which means that the corpse that should be cremated was not burned. .”
Yes, Detective Coulson used his actual actions to show that he was on Zach's side.
Zach nodded, "Yes."
Detective Coulson also nodded, "Very good. The illegal people who broke into your Grande provided the information that the body that should have been buried in Ford was in Grande, and now you have confirmed that this information is correct. And additionally pointed out Ford's illegal trading of remains." Coulson lowered his head again. He didn't mean to say these words to Zach, but was sorting out his thoughts and saying what he thought. , "The Ford Funeral Home knew that a group of people came back to destroy Grande but did not report the knowledge. In addition, there is suspicion of illegal trading of remains. I can apply to the North District Police Station to search the Ford Funeral Home."
Zach said nothing. Although what Detective Coulson is thinking about now seems to be to harm Ford Funeral Home, whether to harm Ford Funeral Home is not something Detective Coulson can decide based on his own preferences -
Coulson spoke again after playing with the hem of his clothes for a while, "Are those two corpses still there?"
"Used." The truth is that one was used, and there was another one in Grand's basement. Zach hadn't figured out how to use it yet.
Coulson didn't seem to pay any attention to Zach's choice of words. 'Used', let's imagine how the corpse can be used. Can you think of it? Not only did I not expect it, but I also felt a slight stomachache. Seeing how clever Coson was, he didn't even think about it and just skipped it, "So Ford Funeral said that the body is here in Grande, which is something that cannot be verified, right?"
Zach knew what Coulson was thinking. If in the past, the Southern District Police Department and Grande had a normal relationship, that is, they were familiar with each other, the Southern District Police Department would not care about Grande's exposure. But things are different now. The Southern District Police Department has obtained the city government's budget, relying on Zach's tricks that no one knows the depth of. If the Southern District Police Department feels that it cannot detect the depth of Grande, then the Southern District Police Department will naturally hope that no one will explore the depth of Grande!
As for the current case, although it seems that Zach and the people around Zach have not been affected at all, the ex-criminals in the halfway house project are inseparable. These ex-convicts have already offended Barton's media once, and this time...
The Southern District Police Department would not want Grande to be on camera again.
Coulson continued, "Then the only people who have heard of the two corpses in Grande are the civilians who have been convicted of illegal intrusion, destruction of other people's property, and intentional injury." Coulson looked at Zach, " If you can keep your employees quiet, I can make the case that disturbed your normal life early this morning disappear."
It's not that Coulson is showing off, he has all the bargaining chips he needs, isn't he? The illegal behavior of Ford Funeral and the people who committed violent crimes are all in his hands, Coulson.
Therefore, Zach responded very directly, "Thank you. Do I need to do something to express my gratitude to the Southern District Police Department?"
Coulson seemed to speak instinctively, "No need..." He paused immediately, and his face instantly became hesitant, "I do need your help with something."
Zach made a gesture of please.
"It's a private matter and has nothing to do with the Southern District Police Department." Coulson still looked hesitant.
Zach was patient, because although the so-called "case that disturbed normal life early" seemed to have nothing to do with Grande, Zach was still curious about the real cause of this case—why the gang was chasing those two bodies. The body came to Grande. But this kind of information was obviously not available to the police who conducted interviews at the scene. Zach wanted to know the whole situation and needed to keep in touch with Coulson after he left. "Familiar, don't be embarrassed." It was also because he would let Coulson wait. Sen keeps the information informed to pave the way for it.
"I want to reserve a cemetery in Grande." Coulson said it out, frowning at the same time, "I also just realized that I don't want to leave my death at Ford Funeral Home."
Zach pursed his lips, nodded, and quickly took out the cemetery album from the drawer under his desk and handed it to Coulson, "You can choose it yourself."
Having said it all, Coulson stopped being pretentious and took the picture album, "Can I take it back and look at it? I can't make a decision on this matter. It's up to my wife to make the decision."
Zach raised his hand and did not refuse. Anyway, there is more than one picture album of Grandry. At the same time, Zach didn't need to ask Coulson to keep in touch. Coulson was going to return the album anyway, so he could just ask casually.
Coulson nodded, had nothing more to say, and was about to leave. When he reached the door, he turned around and asked another question, "If it were a traditional burial, with a bunch of people watching the body being buried and being buried in the soil, there wouldn't be any messy things happening after that."
Well... I can understand this feeling. Coulson, out of "awe" of Grande, did not ask what was going on with the body trade between Grande and Ford. But he is still a sane human being, and Coulson still cares about this matter after all. It's just that the way he cares is very selfish. He, Coulson, didn't want to take care of other people's remains. He just wanted his own and his family's remains to be properly buried and not used indiscriminately.
Grande labeled it a traditional burial. In the rapid development of modern society, people still retain some dignity. "I promise, there won't be any." Zach also used a swear gesture.
Coulson seemed relieved, nodded again, and left.
Zach watched Coulson leave, and walked out of the Grand. He walked past some employees who were still in the backyard to react to what happened, and went directly to the second floor of the living area.
Old Hank is still in a state of incompetence.
There was no sinister intention in deliberately leaving it here, it was just that Zach didn't want old Hank to endure a long recovery under human medical standards. One week, remember, Zach hoped that when Hank Sr. made a choice that would completely change his life, he would at least make the decision while still physically and mentally sound, not in a hospital bed.
Bain was taking care of old Hank, and when he saw Zach coming in, he consciously withdrew, "I asked, is everything okay outside?"
Zach waved his hand, "It's okay."
Ben breathed a sigh of relief and went back to his home. He still had his frightened family to comfort.
Zach made it to the old Hank who was lying on the bed. The old man's injury was...not serious. There were no obvious wounds on his body, just a large swelling on his head. It looked like he was knocked down as soon as he joined the battle group, and then never stood up again, thus avoiding subsequent damage.
Zach glanced at Old Hank's dull expression and didn't do any more checks. He waved the hand with the thimble in front of Old Hank and told Old Hank what he was going to do, lest the other party suddenly resist, which would not hurt Zach, but would only hurt him. himself.
Old Hank didn't react at all, so Zach put his finger on Old Hank's neck.
The feeling of the skin being punctured made Old Hank snort, but he didn't resist at all. He just tilted his eyes and looked at Zach.
The lump on Old Hank's head disappeared, and Zach withdrew his hand. He was considering whether to explain a few words to Old Hank before leaving - for example, the matter had been arranged without Detective Coulson's conscious awareness, and Old Hank did not have to worry about the employees again. Involved in incidents that worry Grande's reputation...
Old Hank sat up and looked level with Zach, "I heard Detective Coulson's voice. Has the matter been resolved?"
Hehe, it seems that there is no need for Zach to explain~
But... Zach looked at Old Hank and felt a little uncomfortable - Old Hank actually didn't use any negative negative emotions when talking to him, and was very calm, "Yeah. If everything goes well, the case should be transferred to Ford." The funeral will have nothing to do with Grande."
Old Hank continued calmly, "Several of our employees were sent to the hospital."
Although Zach didn't pay special attention to this, Zach also knew that what Old Hank wanted was not a specific number, "It's just a few, but you can rest assured that none of them will be life-threatening."
Old Hank turned around, got out of bed, and stopped looking at Zach, "Then should I also go to the hospital and watch these employees to prevent them from talking nonsense?"
"Well..." Zach was really not used to Old Hank's calmness, but his words did not mess up the logic - what Zach was going to do next, "My plan is that I will go, and everyone who is still in Grande will go." Employee. You can understand, it’s very convenient for me to do this kind of thing.”
Coulson asked Zach to control his employees' mouths. No one would think that Zach needs to 'manage' them. Just erase the words that may become "nonsense". For Zach, it only takes a few minutes~
Old Hank looked back at Zach, then turned away calmly, took off his somewhat embarrassing clothes, and looked for new clothes in the closet.
Zach looked away. The body of an old man is not good-looking, and it is not something our vampire wants to have in his sights.
Old Hank moved very quickly, "You don't need to go, I'll go."
Zak wanted to say something else, but he opened his mouth and was immediately interrupted.
"Winston will probably come over today. I'm too lazy to talk to him." He was already ready to go out and looked at Zach at the door. "When he comes, tell him that he doesn't know where I am and I have to wait." Let him go as he pleases."
Uh, so it's not that Old Hank is bored and wants to compare his human control ability with vampires, but it's just an excuse to avoid trouble.
Zach pouted, but Old Hank had already turned around and walked out.
Zach had no intention of staying in Old Hank's room any longer. He shook his head helplessly and followed Old Hank downstairs and out of the living area.
As Old Hank walked towards the car in the warehouse, he regained his strong voice in the face of some people's surprised eyes, "Anyone who discusses or mentions what happened today with anyone should go back to prison! "
Zach has no problem with Old Hank's general restrictions, it's better to be general!
Seeing the surprise on the faces of some employees just now, we knew that someone noticed that Old Hank had lost his ability to move before. Now it suddenly appears without any abnormality, what's going on
But even such a general restriction stipulated that the surprised employees could not discuss this strange situation. Unless they feel that the pleasure of mentioning old Hank's incapacity outweighs the pain of going back to prison.
Looking at the ugly faces of all the employees, you can tell that nothing can offset the pain of being sent back to prison. Zach didn't bother anymore and watched Old Hank drive away from Grande.
Grande's daily life, after everything calmed down, gradually returned to its original state...
After all, something is different—
Two employees with bandaged hands blocked Zach from basking in the sun. "I, we want to take leave. The doctor said that we can't do heavy work recently..."
Zach could see the tension and anticipation on the faces of the two people who asked for leave.
What they had been discussing all night, something they couldn't mention again thanks to them, seemed to be confirmed right away! When an employee is sent on a business trip without supervision, does it mean that their life in Grande will be freer or more...
Zach didn't even look at the two employees and kept his eyes closed while basking in the sun, "No."
The faces of the two employees began to turn red. It was not that they had not expected this result, but they simply did not want to accept it.
I don't know if Zach did it on purpose, "You colleagues have entered the hospital. Work here is already tense. Don't make things worse. Do whatever you need to do." As he said this, he moved his body and bathed in the sunshine again. Down.
Zach's attitude successfully aroused a restless guy, "Do we have to go to the hospital to have a holiday! This is not community reform, it is exploitation!"
Zach squinted at the speaker, "There is no vacation after entering the hospital. Have you forgotten what Hank said before he left? You can't mention it to anyone, so, including me..." Zach also raised his head. He pointed upward, uh, Zach wasn't pointing to the sky, he was "the supervisor of the community improvement project. You don't want me to write in your itinerary records that you were injured or even went to the hospital and couldn't work." Bar."
The speaker was stunned for a moment, then became excited in a different way - he seemed to be asking for help, and he exchanged glances with his companion.
Zach closed his eyes again, "Now that you understand this powerful relationship, just go back honestly." Zach shook his head and sighed purely, "I said to you guys, is working at Grande really considered work? We You can almost be regarded as an industry representative who is idle for a month at a time after opening. Apart from your duty of guarding the tomb, do you really feel like 'I am working'? Can't do heavy work? I feel ashamed for you."
The two employees were stunned again.
Zach closed his eyes anyway, and waved his hand towards the sunlight that was perceived to be blocked, a direct movement to drive it away.
The two employees turned around and ran back to the living area, not disturbing Zach anymore.
Zach was able to continue basking in the sun. enjoy? No, this is boring self-flagellation. Why? Ashamed. (To be continued)