Zach felt the back of his head make contact with the soft cushion, tilting back and being pushed back, tilting back and being pushed back.
Pochi lowered his head and stared at his toes. After Zach asked the question, he stayed still in this position.
Zach played by himself for a while and lost interest. God knows how Mrs. Quinn stimulated this guy. But the fact is before us. In such an environment, Boqi doesn't even have the ability to destroy himself!
Zach closed his eyes and prepared to think about what to do later.
The purpose has been told to Nuo. The first thing to do is to verify the pieced together list. In some room in this building, there must be all the personnel files. It will be much easier to find the detailed identity records of the staff. If you investigate one by one, you can always find the guy who is willing to accept the bribe. Then it was about finding a way to get in touch with Neil and Daphne.
But Zach didn't have any good ideas for the time being. Of course, vampires could always use the Charming Eye as a killer weapon, so Zach wasn't too worried that his trip would be in vain.
"Are you willing to be used by those old guys?" Pochi suddenly spoke.
Zach opened his eyes and looked at Bochi, "I don't understand." Zach raised his eyebrows, "Mrs. Quinn paid." Zach tilted his head, "Real money."
Pochi's face twisted for a while. He had done this to Zac before, but Zac had no reason to accept it in terms of legality or amount.
"I can pay you more!" Pochi glared at Zach.
Zach curled his lips, "In a private name, or in the name of Quinn Group?"
The vampire is reminding him that no matter which one he is, Porchi is not qualified yet!
Seeing what Bochi had to say, Zach waved his hand. With a smile, "Forget it, Pochi. Why don't you do it like last time, I'll tell you what happened outside, and you listen carefully. How about not thinking about those boring things anymore?"
Pochi stared at Zach, his eyes testing. Of course he understood that Zach was employed by Mrs. Quinn. But what makes Zach so unpredictable is that there are strong hints in his words. For example, last time, he used "the events outside are very exciting" to dispel Pochi's self-destruction. It gave him hope that one day he would be able to go out and integrate into the wonderful world again.
"Hmph." Pochi snorted coldly, "You don't need to tell me, I know everything. That old guy told me!"
Zach was a little surprised, "What do you know?"
"Haha." A cold laugh came from deep in the throat, "That old woman started to win over those second-generation people. Smith, hum. Did she think that by clearing Smith's name, she would get Smith to just hang around her!"
Zach raised his eyebrows, looked away from Pochi with a twisted expression for a moment, and thought quickly.
Mrs. Queen actually told Porky about this! Mrs. Quinn cares more about her family than Zach guessed! It seems that no matter what happens between the grandparents and grandchildren, whether Mrs. Quinn will forgive Porky, but Porky will always be a member of the Quinn family!
No, that's not all.
Porch mentioned the current situation of those in the West End.
For example, we saw Kyle of the Barton family. Kyle's professional pressure did not come from Mrs. Barton Sr., but from his father. Look at Smith again. For the commission, Smith accepted the recommendation of his predecessors and approached Grande. And the Stone family. Blake Stone, who has begun to show his talents, is already the third generation.
It can already be seen that the power of the people in charge in the West District is no longer with the original generation, but has naturally moved downwards, concentrated in the second generation, and begun to show itself in the third generation.
If Poch hadn't met Grande. Then he is the third generation who fully controls all of Quinn's industries. It's a pity that he met her, so now there is really no one in Quinn except Mrs. Quinn.
The vampire thought quickly, and his eyes fell back on Pochi again. He smiled, "You seem to have thought a little wrong, Pochi."
"What did I do wrong!" Pochi suddenly became excited, his upper body was tightly buckled by the restraint belt, and only his lower body sitting on the bed was twisting desperately. This scene was too pitiful, "That old bitch can only do this kind of thing! Use profits to tie up other people! Do you think the second generation Smith, Stone, Patton... those people are willing to cooperate with her, an old bastard... "
Zach frowned and waved his hand to interrupt Porky. He had already captured what Porch wanted to express, and there was no need for Porch to wantonly insult Mrs. Quinn's bloodline (Mrs. Quinn has Indian ancestry).
Boqi's meaning is very clear. Except for the first generation, the second and third generations in the West District have no reason to continue to stay together after inheriting everything from the previous generation. Because the city of Barton was already established, they each had enough power and prestige to develop on their own.
As far as Zach felt, it was indeed the case. The circle of Quinn and Mrs. Barton was more like a carnival for a group of retired elderly people. The revolutionary sentiments that once built the city together may allow their descendants to maintain familiarity and friendship, but they cannot provide support for the actual exchange of benefits.
Zach suddenly thought of Mrs. Quinn's speech at the previous press conference, and it felt like an old man who had retired came out again.
"You are too wrong, Pochi." Zach looked at the poor guy on the crib coldly, "These are not the bindings between people, but family forces." Zach slowed down his speech, "Yes The binding of Smith and Quinn." The expression on Zach's face became sarcastic and he repeated his last name, "Quinn." The vampire had a smile on his face and shook his head, "Porky, you are also Quinn."
Pochi's open mouth closed, his distorted expression began to shake and calm down, and he stared at Zach.
Zach waved his hand, "You let your own personal emotions cloud your thinking." Zach's eyes drifted away again, as if he was distracted due to boredom, "Porky, you know if Mrs. Quinn wants you to disappear , there are countless ways.”
Pochi's face, which had just returned to normal, wrinkled again, and he was still staring at Zach, whose eyes were wandering around in this small space. This Grande guy is hinting at something again.
"What if." Pochi suddenly spoke after a long silence, with a cold tone, "What if, I am Quinn's master! I will give you a check that you are satisfied with! You will..."
Zach waved his hand, twitching the corners of his mouth impatiently, and glanced at Pochi. There seemed to be a sneer, "Don't worry, Mrs. Quinn is doing just that."
As soon as Zach finished speaking, the door was pushed open, and the male nurse glanced at the two of them, as if to confirm whether they were both safe.
Zach didn't care about Pochi's expression anymore. He stood up with a smile and said, "That's just right. I want to borrow the bathroom. Can you show me the way?"
The male nurse frowned, nodded impatiently, let Zach walk out of the room, made sure again that Pochi was tied tightly enough, and closed the door.
Zach smiled at the other caretaker as a greeting and followed the nurse.
The human way. Still in the vampire way, Zach had a little hesitation. Following the male nurse towards the stairwell, Zach suddenly became playful. If that stupid guy was still there, he would use the vampire method - the enchantment eye. If that guy isn't here, just use human methods honestly, Zack won't have a clue...
Having made his decision, Zach threw away his temporary hesitation. He followed the male nurse easily and raised his head as soon as he entered the stairwell. Well. That guy isn't here.
Walking in the winding corridor again, Zach followed the male nurse and looked around. The vampire is paying the price for his momentary bad taste. The bitter direction of a vampire who has not been a human for too many years may think faster than ordinary humans and has excellent acting skills, but he is really a bad detective! He actually couldn't think of how to get rid of the staff here and move freely!
Zach's eyes swept over the consumption ax on the wall. The vampire raised his eyebrows and looked up. On the ceiling, there were circular devices at regular intervals, which were smoke alarms. Zach's eyes continued to search the surroundings. He found the fire alarm lever as he wished.
Of course! Zach had a smile on his face. Fire prevention measures are necessary for such a ring-enclosed facility.
The plan in Zach's mind had just taken shape when a pungent smell seeped down from the ceiling. Zach's nose wrinkled and he pulled the male nurse who was still walking forward, "Wait! What's the smell?"
The male nurse turned back without knowing why, looked at Zach's eyes looking up, and looked up in confusion.
A trace of turbid smoke came out from where the wall and ceiling met, and their eyes widened at the same time.
The vampire's head is tilted slightly, with his right ear pointing slightly upward. The sound insulation here is much better than other buildings, but Zach still heard a sound. It was a rapid stamping sound, directly caused by the weight of multiple people, causing vibrations on the floor.
The vampire's white fingers pressed against the wall, slowly feeling the movement coming from above.
"How is this..."
As soon as the male nurse took a step forward, Zach pulled him back and blocked him in front of him.
The penetrating smoke was dispersed by the sudden spray of water droplets! The male nurse's front was completely soaked, and he stared back at Zach who was hiding behind him.
Zach shrugged apologetically, and the screams began to clearly reach Zach's ears. It was obvious that the smoke alarm on this floor had been fully activated, scaring many resting staff.
Zach pulled the male nurse with a strange expression to move to the corridor. The vampire's hand was on the fire alarm, "Can I pull it?"
The male nurse pushed the dry Zach away, glared at him, and turned off the fire alarm. After the piercing whistle sounded, a desperate voice sounded, "This is not a drill, everyone..."
The male nurse stared at Zach kindly, "There must be a fire upstairs! Follow me, and I'll take you out first!"
Zach nodded and moved closer to the male nurse's back, avoiding the sprayed water droplets nimbly.
The corridor immediately became crowded, and people seeking refuge hurriedly rushed into the damp corridor, pushing each other and moving towards an exit. The male nurse looked back at Zach, who was clinging to the crowd, using the people around him as a shield against the water, and clicked his tongue, thinking to himself, 'It would be great if this guy was squeezed out of sight! '
The male nurse's wish came true, and within a short time, Zach was squeezed out of the crowd and disappeared. (..)