As he returned to Grande, Zach heard the guests' voices.
"Thank you." Wes was covered in a blanket, sitting at Zach's desk, holding a cup of hot chocolate handed to him by Alice.
I know it's a bit out of line to mention here, but Benjamin can eat chocolate, and so can Kim. But it must be clearly understood that what keeps them alive is not their form, but their ability, so don't substitute it into your daily life. That will kill your beloved pet. Please don't try it with tentative thoughts.
Zach walked along the water trail extending from the stairwell to the office, looked at Wes, "You know, you can complain."
Obviously, the rookie of the Southern District Police Department was tricked again. Zach did not see the police patrol car when he came back. Wes came here in the rain. Remember, the last time Wes came to tell Lip the news, he was riding his own motorcycle.
Wes turned his head and watched as Zach took off his hat that was stained with water, hung it on the hanger, threw a wooden box in his arms to Benjamin who was sitting next to him, and sat behind the desk.
Benjamin opened the wooden box, looked at the spices inside, and looked at Zach with some confusion.
Zach waved his hand and said, "We'll talk about it later." But what the vampire really thought was that it would be best if Alpha forgot about it for a while, and then Zach wouldn't have to worry about how to explain to him what he knew.
However, Zach was disappointed. Benjamin placed the wooden box on the workbench with no intention of leaving. He probably wanted to ask directly after Wes left.
Weiss consciously did not wonder about things that he did not need to know, and pointed directly at the documents that had been placed on the desk, "I am visiting the residences eastward from the prison to see if I can find out any information. These These are some general questions, you can fill them in yourself."
This rookie’s attitude towards his work is too casual!
Zach looked at Wes, whose hair was still dripping with water, and shook his head. I picked up the document and opened it. There was a stack of forms, with the top one blank, and immediately below it was even the church and Constantine's transcript. Then there are the ordinary ones.
There were traces of wetness on the corners. Looking again at Wes, who was wearing a wet police uniform, he didn't know how he protected these documents.
Zach randomly picked up a pen and scratched a few times on the scratch paper, imitating Wes's handwriting, which was as ugly as James's.
"Have you seen any strangers nearby?" Zach read the question while writing, "No."
"Did you go out?" Zach raised his eyebrows and looked at Wes.
"No." Wes held the cup. He twitched the corners of his mouth, seeming to be impatient.
Zach tilted his head and said, "No." The pen in his hand started to move at the same time.
"Did you hear or see anything suspicious?" Zach continued, "No."
"Among your relatives and friends, are there any who are serving time in prison?" Zach looked at Wes again, with an unknown smile, wrote 'no' in his hand, and said this. "I don't have any friends, but I do have one who wants to be the Queen of Demons. To take revenge on Grande." Zach raised his eyebrows. "Maybe there are also James' hunters inside, waiting for death."
Wes pursed his lips while drinking hot chocolate and curled the corners of his lips, "You don't have to write this down."
What a superfluous reminder.
"Of course." Zach smiled, "I'm just reminding you. He has escaped now, please be safe."
Zach looked at Wes frowning and thinking, and reached out to push the phone towards him.
This is not the first time that a vampire has buried information in his words. At this time, what is important to Wes is revenge on Grande. And maybe James' hunters. 'What else comes before this? 'He who wants to be a devil'.
Wes didn't show any pretense, put down his cup, picked up the receiver and started dialing.
As the dial clicked, Zach continued to fill in the form that Wes should have completed.
"Do you know anyone who has relatives or friends who are serving sentences in prison?" Zach curled his lips and wrote down no. Of course the fact is - yes! Ceres is not the only one, but Briar's brother has died and is buried somewhere in the North Park of the Grand Cemetery. He is under Leon's men and is receiving 'education' from Constantine.
Zach had good reason to believe that these things did not need to be recorded.
The direction of the next question seems to have changed.
Zach continued, "Ever worked in Barton Prison?" 'No'.
"Do you know anyone who works there?" Zach glanced at Wes, who was still dialing, and shrugged, "I have to write it down, we have a work contract."
Wes nodded, obviously not caring much about Zach.
"Who do you know?" Zach looked at the question, put down his pen, and read the next question without filling out the form, "Describe your relationship with the people who work in the prison." Zach glanced at it and paid attention. Benjamin, whose strength was obviously not with him, shook his head helplessly.
"What words would you use to describe those people?" Zach curled his lips and continued, "Have you ever heard these people talk about their work? What is the description..."
To answer the questions above that Zack did not write about further:
Get to know Warden Vincent, who has a cooperative relationship with Grande Funeral Home. The simplest way to describe this man is extremely narcissistic and greedy. There is no need to listen to him talk about work, because dealing with two parties is part of their job. Can you describe it? Don’t ask, don’t tell, just take the body and leave.
Will Zach fill it out with the above? Probably, estimate, seem to be impossible.
The vampire felt the need to discuss it with the policeman in front of him who should really ask the question, Wes, but Wes's phone was connected.
"Lance." James' voice came out. To say eavesdropping is an insult to the vampire race.
"It's me." Wes glanced at Zach, "I'm in Grand, Zach's here."
There was silence in the receiver for a while, "Is he around?"
"Well, both of them are here."
"They can hear us." James said gloomily in the receiver, and Zach, who was sitting at the desk, smiled and nodded in affirmation.
Weiss snorted and curled his lips, "The Southern District is investigating the prison break. You heard about it, right?"
"Yeah." Wes didn't mind anymore, and James seemed to have no choice but to be listened to by the vampire, "It's the same here, everyone has been assigned a task."
"Zach said that Robert, the death row prisoner, is a hunter." Wes said in a questioning tone, "Do you know this?"
It was very clear that James sighed on the other side of the phone, "I know." Then there was suppressed anger in his tone, "And I am also the reason why he will be sentenced to death."
Wes pursed his lips and nodded, "Zach said that this Robert wants to become a devil to avenge Grande. Do you know this?"
There was silence on the receiver again, and it was obvious that he was not talking to his friend Wes on the phone, but to a vampire who was still holding a file and was 'eavesdropping' while waiting for the call to end.
"No, I don't know about this at all!" Every word, coupled with a threatening tone that he no longer wanted to hide, meant to blame Zach for not telling him this.
But seriously, does Zach have the obligation to tell a human detective this? And even if Zach wanted to tell him, he, the son of a general and a police detective, didn't seem to give Zach this chance. After all, Zach had just I've only known about this for a few days.
Zach spread his hands towards Wes and made a helpless expression. Wes nodded in understanding.
Now this situation is very strange. Everyone around James who knows about Zach's existence, not counting Anthony, such as Chapman, Wes, and even a certain policewoman who can only work as a receptionist at the front desk, can all understand us vampires. The painstaking efforts, and then the realization of James' naivety.
I have to say that this wonderful situation gave the vampire an inexplicable sense of joy.
Wes asked the question for James, "That Robert, is he a devil now?"
Zach shook his head, a little loudly, "If he is, then things will be much simpler, Crowley will control him."
Wes didn't bother to relay it and asked directly, "Did you hear that?"
James on the receiver took a deep breath, "I heard it, I get it."
Zach raised a finger to signal Wes not to hang up yet, "He is still a hunter, you should remind James..."
Wes had already raised the receiver in front of Zach. Zach raised his eyebrows but continued to speak to Wes's face, "Remind James that something happened every time he encountered a hunter. Necessary safety Measures still need to be prepared.”
It was obvious that the volume in the receiver had made a qualitative leap. James could already guess that the receiver had reached Zach. "You don't need to remind me! You should worry about your own business!" The phone hung up.
Zach listened to the beep of the hang-up sound in the receiver and shrugged helplessly at Wes again, "He hung up."
Weiss put down the receiver and explained to his friend, saying calmly, "He is still angry about what the mayor did to him, and he is not ready to reconcile with you yet."
So does it mean that the two phases are superimposed
Zach curled his lips and shook his head, "I don't think he would treat Anthony with this attitude."
The target of the superimposed anger cannot be the 'chief' level Anthony, but can only be the 'civilian' level Grande. Vampires are quite self-aware.
Also for comfort, Zach smiled at Wes, who was calm but obviously worried about his friend, "Don't worry about him, he seems to have good luck, and he can escape unscathed from alien incidents every time." Thinking of something, Zach raised his eyebrows, "The gift I asked you to give him last time?"
Weiss thought of the half bottle of vampire blood, and his worry disappeared, and he nodded, "Even though it was in front of me, he still accepted it."
"Then there's nothing to worry about." Zach smiled sincerely. Although this James has a naive mentality, he still has advantages and is pragmatic. (..)