During the entire field trip, Zach did not see the two old men from the first generation of Bishop. It was actually a bit of a pity, because Zach was a little confused about what these two old men were thinking.
The connection between Grande and the West End was established by these old people. But except for Quinn and Mrs. Barton, none of the other old men and women had any real dialogue with Grande. They only influenced the second or third generation of their families to interact with Grande behind the scenes.
Such as Smith, such as Stone's Blake, such as Bishop's two.
Zach didn't quite understand the position of the Bishop family. Bishop, who could be interrupted by anyone, and Mrs. Bishop, who should now be called Ms. Sher, seemed to be in a state of division.
It seems that the inheritance of this family will be completely separated - the private cemetery has been prepared, no matter what
So if Grande continues to fight against interests and only does things for the third generation of these families, that is, family affairs, Zach needs to know whether these entrusters can combine their interests and interests when entrustment comes. Separation of family matters.
According to the current situation where the third generation of the Bishop family is completely dead and the second generation has begun to split, Zach does not think that these two points can be separated and entrusting it will be troublesome.
Even if it is just to maintain the friendly relationship with Quinn and Mrs. Barton, Zach needs to talk to the two elderly people in Bishop and convey certain limits, so that when trouble comes in the future, refusal will affect the relationship between this West End elderly circle. Grande’s perception.
Unfortunately, as soon as they came out of the closed living room, Grande's two brothers were invited out of the manor. Zach passed on nothing.
On the way back, we continued to focus on the idea of 'letting the forces who are paying attention to Grande know Grande's movements' and slowly circled the North District. Of course, it was not a boring drive. Jackson Bishop's funeral, there were Many things need to be purchased. Grande's two brothers were in and out of various shops. Leaving messages indiscriminately.
Zach wanted to use this method to convey the most direct denial to some people who had rich associations that connected Grande's attack with the Bishop massacre at the same time.
If it had anything to do with it, Grande wouldn't have attended Bishop's funeral, probably to avoid suspicion. Grande doesn't need to avoid it. That’s pretty much it.
It wasn't until around 4pm that the 'glowing' Zach began to dim. The effect of the late-night snack in the southeast last night disappeared under the constant show-off.
After feeling depressed, Zach honestly put on his sunglasses, retreated into the back seat of the truck, holding the empty 'snack' can, and resentfully urged Alpha to drive home quickly.
Benjamin was not so kind to let Zach get his wish, and deliberately chose the road to the west that was not blocked by buildings, and kept going at a slow pace.
Normally it was just over half an hour's drive, but Alpha, who was forced to take the steering wheel, drove for over an hour and returned to Grande's backyard. Zach was already in the back seat, sleeping on his side.
As soon as the truck stopped in the Grand backyard, a figure rushed to the door. Reality looked at Benjamin with a sullen face and opened the back seat door directly after holding the key. It's James.
Seeing James pulling Zach's corpse-like body as if he was about to explode, Benjamin reminded him nonchalantly, "I fell asleep when I was hungry." He went to the kitchen.
James paused in his pulling action, turned around and ran away. After a while, he came back with a wine bottle and pulled out the bottle in disgust. Put the pestle in front of Zach's mouth and between his nose, shake it hard, shake it hard!
When Zach woke up, his first reaction was to hold the bottle in front of his face, raise his head, and take a sip. He lowered his head in satisfaction and realized that what was in front of him was not Louise's tenderness, nor Benjamin's impatience, but James' overflowing disdain.
James once said it righteously. Zach is just a 'bug' that steals the blood of other creatures in this world. He is an inferior creature and is not qualified to stand higher than humans and dictate to others.
Well, this is a very intuitive proof.
The satisfaction of eating was ruined by the person in front of him. Zach tugged at the corner of his mouth that was soaked red by the 'food', "Here you go again..." Zach waved his hand, jumped out of the car, shook his head helplessly and sighed, "I don't even want to ask anymore. , what are you going to do again."
Zach glanced at John in the direction of the warehouse. The Indian wizard was standing in front of the window, frowning and looking over here, not knowing what he was thinking.
Zach walked to the bench on the back porch and sat down, not bothering to pay attention to James looking away. "If you are here to urge the retrieval of Teddy, I have already explained it. On Thursday, after Kim arrives, Only then can we go to the Republic.”
The reason was explained before. Grande, a group of aliens who did not participate in the ongoing alien invasion of the Republic, needed political asylum from humans.
Zach was a little impatient and said maliciously, "Or you want us to go first and then we can't come back, and you'll be happy."
The reason why they can't come back is not only because of Papa Midnight, a guy who has never done anything before, but also because of Grande and his group who went there.
Think of it, if it were not for the protection given by human politics to its messengers. Then, Zach, the Toledo, ran to the Secret Alliance, Crowley, the fallen angel, ran to the angel, and Sissy, the saint, ran to Papa Midnight. James would be really happy.
"Who cares about you!" James was momentarily distracted by Zach's low-level creature state. He was the one who was really full of malice. "I should be the one asking you! What on earth did you do!"
Zach waved his hand, "Be specific."
James clicked his tongue heavily and turned around to walk into the Grand room. He seemed to have taken something from the office. When he appeared, a pile of photos was thrown in front of Zach, "Did you do it?" Extremely direct.
Zach picked up a photo, which was a police evidence collection photo. The scattered scene looked very familiar. It was the bar where Zach took blood last night, no, early this morning!
Zach frowned, and the police car he saw in the morning came back to his mind. He picked up a few photos again and looked at them carefully.
The most eye-catching ones were two corpses lying on the ground behind the bar, soaked in some unknown liquid, with their exposed skin showing an abnormal color! It's suffocation!
Zach pursed his lips, "I remember these two people." Zach glanced at James with a complicated expression, "They are very defensive, and it is a waste of time for them to cooperate."
Zach goes over things that require no explanation, like stocking up on food for a trip to Republic. James knew it and there was no need to deny it. But what I mean by this is that it takes too much time to control two defensive people with the Charming Eyes.
Zach looked back at the photo, "I didn't take blood from them at all, I just stunned them and 'placed' them somewhere out of the way."
This is not dizziness, this is death.
What Zach had to notice then was that all the wine bottles in the scene had been tipped over, pried open, even the cellars.
A strange conclusion is that the two dead people were drowned in wine. Zach raised his eyebrows. When he was serious, he would be distracted by the thought of such a conclusion. Just as he was about to ask, James beat him to it.
"That's what you did!!" James exploded. (..)