On the way back to the Grand Home, Zach turned east on a whim. As the owner of the Grand Funeral Home, his attitude towards the mill was almost free-range.
Madison has been completely disappointed with this boss. Recently, he has even been too lazy to write a work report. Why, because even if he writes it, Zach won’t read it! Madison didn't know how many times he had reported the price issue of raw materials purchased by the mill, hoping that the big boss could solve it. What was the result
The result is that the big boss not only failed to solve anything, but also brought about a loss-making business-prison cooperation.
"If you have nothing to do, then go to sleep!" As soon as Zach stopped the car, he heard Madison's roar coming from the mill.
Zach walked towards the mill with curiosity.
"Sleep?" A strange voice said, "This is too difficult for me! How many years have passed! I finally have a body again, but you let me sleep? What a waste!"
Zach walked into the mill. Several people were lying on the ground in a mess. The work clothes with the Grande House printed on them were torn. There was a faint blood stain on the face with closed eyes, which matched the blood stain on the clenched fist. . The weak rising and falling of the chest means that they are all still alive, but they just fainted due to force majeure.
"What happened?" Zach frowned and looked at the two people arguing inside.
"Ah!" The stranger turned his head, and the blackness in his eyes suddenly spread, covering his entire eyeball, "Vampire! A living vampire! What a rare species!"
The black shadow flashed across the light, and the demon came close to Zach. His hand touched Zach's face, "What a beautiful face!" His hand lifted Zach's arm, "What a perfect body!" He lifted Zach's fingers above his head and turned them around under the vampire's raised arm in a ridiculous posture.
"Let me see!" He pressed against Zach's face nervously, staring at the pair of light green eyes with his dark eyes, "Let me see those charming eyes that control people's hearts!"
Zach tilted his head and looked past the demon blocking his sight to the dejected Madison, "So this guy was sent by Crowley?"
Before Madison could answer, the demon who was almost lying on the vampire already shouted excitedly, "Yes! Yes! It's me! Leon!"
"Okay, Leon." Zach looked at the guy in front of him, "You are too close to me."
Leon retreated flexibly, and the corners of his curved mouth almost broke to his ears. He bent down, using standard and ancient etiquette, "You can't understand how excited I am right now!"
Zach straightened out the clothes that were messed up by Leon and looked around. There were obvious signs of fighting. Even Madison's own clothes were messy and her face was bruised and bruised.
As a boss, Zach came to inspect the work of his subordinates for the first time. Seeing such a scene, he was obviously a little unhappy, "What happened?"
Madison's resentment seemed to be aroused again, her eyes widened, and she stared at Leon who looked like he was admiring Zach, "Why don't you ask him! This guy has been in constant trouble since he arrived!"
In Madison's angry accusation, Zach roughly understood what happened. This was supposed to be a gambling and leisure time, but because of the instigation of a devil, the mill employees who were getting along happily started a sexual melee.
The result of the melee is not the devil's goal, this process is what the devil needs. From 'I saw you hid the dice!' 'To' don't think I don't know you have a card up your sleeve! 'Then you, his mother, are just playing pranks! 'Zai Zai' is just like your old man, you are mean! 'And then' your mouth smells as bad as your mother's! 'And then' your sister is a cow! 'And then...
The living people may not care about how the final process of determining the soul's ownership is carried out, but every bit of it will accumulate and become the key to the final decision.
Zach looked at Leon, who seemed to be satisfied with his 'action', "I should ask Crowley to replace him, you seem to be a troublemaker."
Leon's eyes widened, and then he moved to Zach with a smile, "What does it matter? I won't let anything really happen to them. You see, when they wake up, they might not remember what happened at all!" Like a girl he was trying to please, his hand pulled towards Zach's sleeve.
Zach frowned and swatted away Leon's extended hand. The red color was imprinted in the pupils, and it did not spread, but gathered in the center of the eyes, which made the vampire's eyes look more terrifying with the combination of green and red.
Leon took a few steps back, the amusement on his face disappeared, and he squinted his dark eyes and looked at the vampire.
After a moment, the darkness gathered, and the devil's eyes returned to normal, and his expression was no longer as crazy as before, "This will never happen again, Mr. Zachary Grande."
Zach nodded, the red in his eyes disappeared, looked at Madison, and raised his chin to signal to the office.
When the two entered the office, the demon Leon sent by Crowley to station at the mill seemed to have discovered a new 'toy' - Daniel the Phantom.
He regained his previous madness, "Oh my God! A phantom!" He rushed towards Daniel who was at a loss. Ridiculousness jumped around Daniel, waving his hands in the empty air, "Have you seen these flows?! **, these beautiful lights generated by the human heart! They surround you! Oh! A phantom! The most beautiful species in the world!"
Zach glanced at the nervous Leon and closed the office door.
Madison's office is very simple. There are files, phones, cups, and pen holders on the iron table. Even the seats were made of rough iron, and when Zach sat down, the metal made a squeaking sound.
Zach looked around with a smile, and finally looked at Madison, whose face was bruised, "You are too cautious."
Iron products work wonders against terrestrial spirits. Madison's decoration is not only his personal simple style, but also has practical significance. As for why everything looks rough, it’s the inconsiderate boss’ fault. Until now, the mill has barely managed to break even.
Madison shook his head helplessly, looked at his boss, his eyes drooped, "Sir, what can you do today?"
Zach blinked, the employee seemed very less motivated, "Nothing, just here to see your work."
Madison casually pulled the files on the table and pushed them in front of Zach, "That's it."
Zach looked at the scattered papers pushed in front of him, which were all ordinary funeral documents, and frowned. Although Zach did not require Madison to hand in the work report with both hands, this attitude was too casual.
"What's the matter with you?" Zach raised his eyes and looked at Madison, who looked impatient.
"No." Madison raised his head and slumped on the chair, his eyes drifting to nowhere. "I'm doing very well, and the mill is doing well too. Everything is going well. Thank you sir for your concern."
Zach raised an eyebrow. Is this guy having a tantrum
Yes, it's me.