The van had retraced its steps, back to the Grand House.
Crowley stepped firmly on the soil in Grande's backyard. Werewolf Benjamin just raised his head, took a look, then scratched his pink skin, and continued to lie in the hammock, teaching Matthew who was listening carefully.
Old Hank walked by and shouted impatiently, "Another beautiful woman!" and then went about his own business.
Alice glanced at the other party curiously, and sat down next to Benjamin with some timidity. In the river of history, there is no good intersection between the banshee and the creatures in the afterlife.
Louise had also returned from church and glanced at Crowley. He looked at Zach with some confusion, 'Why does the other person seem to know me? '
The fantasy man Daniel was ordered to consume the body that "does not need to exist", so he was forced to maintain his physical form, otherwise he would have dissipated and hid. Now he could only hide in the farthest warehouse in aggrieved manner, glancing here secretly.
As for the Great Dane Jin, Xiaoshi has not returned yet, or he is lying down somewhere where no one can see him.
Crowley looked at the Grand House with a smile on her face. As a guest, she unconsciously looked at all the owners. She stood somewhere in the yard, lowering her head and chirping, "This punishment is a bit harsh, what do you think?"
Zach was too lazy to listen to an outsider's advice, "Do you want to stand there all the time, or come in and let's continue chatting?"
Crowley smiled and shook her head, walking towards Zach.
Of course, the conversation between the two is not over. It may have been just a gentle and polite chat before, but now things are coming to an important moment, the agreement between Grande and the devil.
After sitting in the office for a while, Zach still had the wine, smiled and took a sip, "Louise must have told you about the prison matter. Now, what do you want to do?"
"What else can we do?" Crowley smiled and shook her head, "You have grasped what I care about most, let us reach an agreement quickly."
Zach was very happy with the other party's directness. Of course, there was nothing to deny, it was the fact.
"Agreement. I like this word." There was a hint of helplessness on Zach's face, "First, stop the operations in the southeastern part of the North District." Although this was a request he had always wanted to make, from the previous conversation, he I already felt that Crowley had such a plan, but the reason was not because of herself.
Crowley smiled and waved, "Go ahead."
"Second, you cannot get involved with anyone or anything related to Grande."
"I've passed, I won't." Crowley smiled, "If you still think about Joseph. It's not something I can decide, but I can talk to your wolf cub. He seems to be a nice guy. ."
Zack head, I accepted it.
"Third, for the future." Zach looked at Crowley seriously, "If you want to make a 'devil's deal' with the citizens of Barton City, you must get my consent first."
Crowley's face also became serious, and her eyes became cold, "Did Grande stretch her hand a little too long?"
Zach had a hint of teasing on his face, "I can stretch it longer."
There was a trace of reproach in Crowley's eyes, she shook her head and smiled, "Don't be so vulgar, it's a real request."
"Sorry." Zach smiled truly, "I have to try. But you will definitely not be happy with the real request." Zach shook the wine glass, "Barton City's management, you can't trade with them. "
Crowley pursed her lips, she was indeed unhappy. With a mayor like Anthony around, her infiltration was already difficult, and now even the Devil's Deal was restricted. But she still thought about it and nodded, "Okay." The reason was still Anthony. If the object of the transaction was always under control, the transaction would indeed not make much sense.
"Of course, if the devil's deal crosses us, you will be the one to give in." Zach continued with a smile.
This has pushed Crowley very hard. There are only two ways to obtain souls in hell, one is judgment by faith, and the other is devil's deal, where people sell their souls themselves.
"I can only accept this request." Crowley waved her hand helplessly.
"Very good." Zach smiled with satisfaction, the negotiation went extremely smoothly.
Zach finally smiled and handed over a business card, which was Madison's business card. "This is the custodian of your soul. Treat him well."
What else can I do, uh, thank you vampire
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In the southeastern part of the North End, here lies the broken neighborhood of Barton City. If you are a layabout and need some money to live, then come here.
The agreement between the vampire and the devil has worked. The police who were frequently patrolling the streets just a few days ago have disappeared, which proves that the security here has returned to peace.
Of course, in addition to the decisive agreement, someone killing the guy who started the riot also has a lot of credit.
And the person who should be awarded the credit - Seth, did not spend too much time to find a bar called General Headquarters.
Seth, like anyone who comes here looking for a 'job', went to the innermost part.
"Are you the 'General'?" Seth asked calmly as he looked at the man holding a woman in front of him.
The other party smiled and said, "Exactly. Would you mind introducing yourself?"
"Seth," replied, "I want to work for you."
The 'General' moved his fingers, pointed at the seat in front of him, and smiled, "It's so direct, I've already begun to like you, sit down."
"I need a place to live and money." Seth said very directly.
The 'General' looked at this man with a smile, "So are you planning to stay in Barton City for a long time? I'm surprised that Ripet (No's surname) would be willing to introduce you here."
Seth Tou, he seems to be a man of few words.
The 'General' shook his head. This guy who met Quest when he first came to Barton is also a pitiful guy. The 'General' asked no more questions. The subordinates he needed were indeed such silent people, so he was satisfied and began to make arrangements for his new subordinates.
Seth listened silently to his 'boss' arrangement.
The 'General' threw a business card, "No, you don't have an identity, you still need an identity. Go here, I have already said hello, you have to do it yourself."
Seth picked up the business card. It only had a phone number and an address. He stood up in silence, left the bar, and headed to a place where he could get a legal status in Barton City.
Seth wasn't quite sure what he was thinking, but he really had no way out. This is already the easternmost city of the Federation. He has no way to escape, and Constantine will no longer accept him.
Here, in Barton City, is the only place he can live.