Mrs. Quinn next to the vampire looked directly at the statue of the Holy Child. She was not praying, but was just waiting quietly for Grande's answer.
It was expected that Mrs. Quinn would come to see Zach, but Zach didn't expect that Mrs. Quinn would come to see Zach in person so solemnly, which made Zach a little embarrassed.
Yesterday, in addition to harassing Anthony with phone calls, Zach also called Mrs. Quinn. When Zach visited Porky Quinn, the nursing home suffered a fire. This kind of thing needs to be reported to Mrs. Quinn for various reasons. At the very least, it was necessary to confirm whether Pochi was harmed.
Yesterday, Mrs. Quinn just calmly expressed that she understood and thanked her for the notice. Apparently at that time, she had not yet connected the missing persons in the nursing home to Grande. Today, this distinguished old lady came in person, sat next to Zach, and asked directly, "Where are Neil and Daphne?"
Zach smiled at the caregiver Amanda at the church door and kept smiling, "What is Mrs. Quinn talking about?"
Mrs. Quinn moved her eyes away from the statue of the Holy Son, looking sideways at Zach. After being silent for a while, she slowly said, "This is something that cannot be whitewashed with 'The Appearance of the Holy Son' or 'Miracle'. We Need to know the whereabouts of Neil and Daphne.”
The friendly atmosphere was gone.
"Sorry." Zach also stopped smiling and told the truth with a calm face, "Not in Barton, this is the only thing I can say." His eyes left Mrs. Quinn, "Even these words are Because it is you, Mrs. Quinn, who is asking the question."
Mrs. Quinn breathed slowly, closed her eyes slightly, nodded, and shook her head, "So you admitted that you got them out."
Zach twitched his lips. Default. Judging from the way Mrs. Quinn asked the question, there was really no point in denying it.
Mrs. Quinn once again looked at the statue of the Son representing atonement, "Seven people died in the fire. You Grande really only care about the results."
Zach felt the need to explain this, "Mrs. Quinn, you can blame me for bringing out those two men. But you can't blame me for the fire."
"Who?" Mrs. Quinn looked at Zach again. "Ripette?"
Zach sighed inwardly and shook his head, "No, I'm also investigating this matter."
"I really can't believe what you are saying now." Mrs. Quinn's face showed helplessness and she lowered her head slightly, "Don't tell me, you just took two people away to do your friends a favor."
Zach thought for a moment, and it seemed that Nuo had been exposed a long time ago. Too. Quest's reputation is probably known to everyone in Barton. The only person who will help him is No. Rippert, who once owed Quest a favor from the previous generation. It is normal for people in the West District to think of No.
But as Zach and Nuo said together, they are just hired helpers and have no position to speak of. There is no point in blaming them.
Therefore, Mrs. Quinn's words at this time were not really expressing sorrow for those who lost their lives in the fire, but were just making up. She wanted to find out Zach and No's plan of action. Come and find clues to the whereabouts of Neal and Daphne.
This is a conversation between two old foxes guiding each other and testing each other.
"Madam is right." Zach's thinking ended in an instant. "This is basically the truth. When the fire broke out, I took two people out by the way." Zach decided to put an end to this temptation. "My goal is to obtain the personnel information in the nursing home to confirm that Neil and Daphne Who are the informants around us, and who can be bribed. For our use."
Mrs. Quinn's eyes widened slightly, and she was a little confused by Zach's sudden directness.
Zach smiled and said, "Because she is Mrs. Quinn, I believe she can understand the deep meaning of what I do."
Mrs. Queen frowned and paused. He nodded helplessly. It's the same as a guy stabbing your family in the back and then honestly telling you, because you're special, I'm telling you why I did it.
Of course, the state at this time is much milder than this metaphor, so Mrs. Quinn still has the sense to understand Zach's words.
Zach saw that Mrs. Quinn could understand that his goal was achieved, and continued, "In this regard, I think the male nurse who took care of Pochi should be able to prove it." Zach pondered for a moment, "I found a reason The visit was interrupted in the middle, and I was planning to create a distraction." Zach squinted his eyes and couldn't help but think of the guy named Lip, "At this moment, the fire broke out."
Zach adjusted his mood, put a smile on his face again, and looked at Mrs. Quinn, "What happened after leaving the nursing home is not my job, so I am not qualified to say."
No. Rippert dared to accept Quest's commission, saying that it was impossible for No. to have any insurance measures. Remember the shared information in that professional circle, there must be enough 'little secrets' about those in the West End in this circle. Although Nuo couldn't escape his fate of being hated by the people in the West End, he had absolutely no problem protecting himself.
The same is true for Grande. Not to mention that Zach knows the truth about Porky Quinn and the truth about Kyle. Just what he has just helped Smith solve a big crisis, no one in the West Side dares to touch it, which is completely incomprehensible. Grande.
Mrs. Quinn showed a thinking look. She didn't know whether she was continuing to think about Neil and Daphne, or thinking about the deeper meaning of what Zach said.
After a while, Mrs. Quinn ended her thinking, "When I came here, I passed by Grande and Benjamin seemed to be sick..."
Mrs. Quinn was obviously changing the subject, but before she could finish her words, Mike, who was wearing a priest's attire, walked up to the two of them, lowered his head and said the blessing ceremony, "Mr. Grande, I have your phone number."
Zach nodded, thanked Mrs. Quinn, apologized, got up and walked to the back of the church.
As soon as he left the sight of outsiders, Mike pulled at the tight collar and complained, "It's so uncomfortable."
Zach smiled helplessly. After this guy came to the Church of the Holy Child, he seemed to have completely let go. He was not enforcing any of Crowley's rules at all. If it hadn't been for Mrs. Quinn's visit, he wouldn't have worn a priest again. clothes.
Mason nervously followed Constantine and stepped out of the office so Zach could answer the phone. The would-be witcher looked at Zach and Mike with pleading eyes, but was ignored of course. It was his fate to stay with Constantine, and he could not resist.
Seeing that Constantine was walking directly towards the church, it seemed that he was preparing to do what a priest should do, and go talk to Mrs. Quinn, a visitor to the church. Zach didn't care about this, since it was probably a trivial matter like donating money anyway, so he picked up the receiver.
"Zach."
"Wes." The voice on the receiver was obviously very tired, "I'm here with James."
"James." Zach curled his lips and felt better. It was too tiring to talk to old guys like Mrs. Quinn. Zach still likes to deal with young guys who are straightforward and easier to control... "This is James. Ms’s nickname? There’s really nothing new about it.”
"Ha." A spiritless laughter came from the receiver, "Yeah. About the note you left, Lip. I asked."
Zach raised his eyebrows, not hiding his urgency, "Who is he?"
"I don't know." The voice in the receiver was too tired. Zach had a feeling that the other party would fall asleep at any time. "James doesn't know either, uh..." It seemed that his brain was a little slow due to sleepiness, "He Said that Lip suddenly appeared, said something, and then disappeared."
"Disappeared?" You can't blame Zach for not grasping the point, because Lip had disappeared once in front of him and Seth, so the vampire was very concerned about this 'disappearance', "How did it disappear?"
"Just disappear." Wes repeated helplessly, his voice suddenly raised, and he cheered up, seeming to remind Zach not to pay attention to these details, "In short, James doesn't know this Lip, he thought Li Pu Pu is your new Grand member, that’s all.”
"He's not." Zach curled his lips and denied it honestly, "Wes, you sound very tired, why don't you go rest and hand the phone to James?"
"Haha." A low laugh came from the receiver. The energy that was forcibly lifted seemed to disappear quickly. Weiss's voice turned tired and weak again, "He made sure that I would give it to you after he goes out. Call up."
Zach's eyebrows frowned and raised. James couldn't bear to watch other people's conversations with him anymore? Are you so annoying? What did Anthony do to James? Zach twitched the corner of his mouth and realized that he was offended.
"Don't think too much." Seth actually used a comforting tone in the receiver, "It's not directed at you, he has a private matter that needs to be dealt with, 'I don't want any alien-related stuff to affect me', this is him 's original words."
Zach shrugged, well, at least James had the patience to explain to Lip, "What did Lip say to James?"
"It's very messy." The sound of heavy and deep breathing can be clearly heard in the receiver. It seems that Wes wants to cheer up again, "James said. Lip suddenly appeared, woke him up, and then said to let him Go help you. James refused and shot him. But it had no effect, and Lip told him that if he didn't help, Seth..."
Zach frowned after listening, and couldn't help but look in the direction of the office door. The vampire's ear that wasn't blocked by the microphone was facing the direction of the church.
In the Church of the Holy Child, Constantine had nothing new to say and kept thanking Mrs. Quinn for her support of the church. Mrs. Quinn, like a philanthropist, summoned her caregiver Amanda to generously help this uninhabited house again. The church in question wrote a check…
"Rest, Wes." Zach turned around and said to Wes in the receiver. The vampire smiled, "When James comes back, tell James that you don't have to worry about what Lip said in the future. World, we should have some faith in Constantine.”
"Yeah." Weiss responded inaudibly and hung up the phone. (..)