A strange man wearing a Cozier delivery vest came to Grande's backyard after breakfast, and then delivered high-end packages of men's clothing boxes to Grande.
"Please sign here." The little brother instructed Zach with a smile on his face.
"Tell Ozzie Cozier he was too kind." Zach signed his name.
It's a thank you, of course, for Zach stopping the attack at Cozier's, and it would be ridiculous if Ozzy got over it with a night of rapport.
"And this..." The little brother took out a few more small gift boxes and handed them to Zach. At the same time, he glanced at the ladies behind Zach, including Louise, Mo, Yuehua and Baiying, "Although we at Kozier have not fully developed women's clothing now, because we are cooperating with Liszt, we have..."
Zach had already divided the gift box and looked at the card Louise took out after opening it, "VIP card?"
"Well, as long as the women's clothing in all stores under Liszt's name can be booked first, there will be a 20% discount. Life clubs and other stores also enjoy priority booking..."
So with one card in hand, it means walking sideways on the entire Lister Street.
Oz is quite thoughtful. Although it was Zack and Mo who showed up yesterday, he still remembers that the attack was actually prevented because of the Black Witch's foreknowledge of Louise's death. Oz didn't miss anyone who needed to be thanked.
"In addition..." The little brother winked at Zach, "Mr. Cozier said that he will try his best to communicate about Mr. Grande's restricted access to Lister Industry."
"Oh." Zach raised his eyebrows, "Then please try his best." Yesterday, even if he just asked the security guard outside the store to report it, he was rejected. Zach thought it was better to erase the restraining order.
"I wish you have a nice day." The little brother completed the task, saluted and left.
Are you happy? Zach accepted this beautiful blessing. Turning to Louise, Louise had already accepted the VIP card, turned around and left without giving Zach any chance to talk.
"After you left yesterday, as her future changed, there was no need to hide things that would never happen anyway." Yuehua explained to Zach with a smile. "So we told her."
Zach looked back at Yuehua. The eyes of the two black witches from the middle were shining. They carefully observed the cards they had just received and seemed to want to use them immediately. Zach frowned slightly.
Even if Louise's 'death' was prevented in time. However, if Zach had not forced Louise to become a vampire because of the threat of Sabbat Toledo and for Louise's safety, this was essentially a death incident caused by Gangero, the remnant of the Fight Club, and there would have been no chance of it happening. .
Zach was a little dissatisfied. Yesterday was because time was short. He didn't have time to explain to Louise in his own confusing way of speaking, so he could only temporarily put aside the matter of forcing Louise to become a vampire and hurried to Liszt. After he left, who knew how Yuehua told Louise everything. Louise is obviously worried now, and Zach definitely doesn't want Louise to blame him.
"You don't have to blame us for being troublesome." Yue Hua still smiled, tilting her gaze in the direction of Louise, and deliberately lowered her voice, "Just after we told her about the future that has disappeared and become useless. What we saw New 'death' tonight."
Zach tilted his head. I glanced at Louise who had already sat back at the counter of the showroom. A new 'death'? Well, the quotation marks are because death is a synonym for the next stage of the life process. You understand this. When applied here, it means becoming a vampire.
Zach was a little helpless. He turned back and shook his head at the two black witches, "You're not going to tell me what it is now, are you?"
"That would ruin the surprise, haha." Yuehua looked at Baiying, and without knowing what she was expressing suddenly, she lifted the chin of the little-talking black witch with her slender white fingers. Curling his eyes, "A true confession always makes..."
"Don't ruin other people's surprises." Baiying pointed a finger at Yuehua's mouth, who raised her chin.
Then, the two black witches, who looked at each other for half a minute, went back to the room hand in hand.
Zach's eyes twitched unconsciously, "Ryan, stay in the backyard!"
When the 'resurrected' teenage Earthbinder floated back with a dark face, Zach looked towards the kitchen and saw that Alice was still tidying up. Zach thought for a moment, forget it, and decided not to ask. He probably wouldn't Just make sure it's not dangerous.
Then, it's time to think about how to help the impulsive James.
There is no need to be too hasty. The early morning newspapers indicate that the remnants of the club will take action at least in the afternoon or evening, and James’ identity as a police detective, even if it is revenge, should not be too blatant. Perhaps, the current James may not Hope Zach runs to help...
"Why are you still here?" Wales walked past Zach.
"Uh... Otherwise, where would I go?" Wales pushed up his glasses.
"Your threat has been eliminated, and all the gangeros in the club's remnants have been wiped out." Zach looked at the opportunist, "Don't tell me that those human remnants will also pose a threat to you, the devil's contract middleman, then you It’s too weak.”
"Well, that's not the case. I have nothing to be afraid of as an ordinary human being." Wales pursed his lips and responded slowly.
Wales came back with Mo yesterday because he had to wait for Zach to bring back the results of his actions after leaving James' house. During breakfast, Zach had already told him that Sibera's team of hunters killed three Gangeros in an instant, and then waited for another whole night without any movement. It is conceivable that the other two had long since said goodbye to this world. .
Then Crowley took the initiative to find James and asked the detective to protect Wales, and her mission was completely over. In fact, this guy from Wales shouldn't even have breakfast, but he didn't expect that he is still here now.
"Well, um, thank you." The turtle with a strange expression from Wales said this.
"No, you know the original plan, there is nothing to thank me for." Zach waved his hand and smiled with his lips raised.
Wales, who was twitching his lips, looked away. The original plan? Remember, Zach was planning to throw Wales to the sea view villa of the saints, and then let the four genuine Gangaro descendants use Wales as a bait to clear the door, but he was suddenly injured by the general who fled to Grande. 'Interrupted.
Now you can see how 'lazy' Zach actually is. Zach was not prepared to do it himself from the beginning to deal with the remaining vampires in the club. Although the original intention was interrupted. Then he had to stop the explosion that was about to happen in Cozier's store, but in the end, he still didn't do it himself, and called Sibella's for the poor reason of showing Oz Cozier the local power of Barton. Hunter group.
What did Zach do? Just stood there all night.
"Thank you anyway, I. Well, I know Crowley doesn't pay attention to me at all. If something happens, he will just leave me to other people. Without you, Detective Lance probably wouldn't even look at me, let alone You helped me. Anyway, thank you, you saved..."
Zach raised a hand, interrupting Wales who seemed to be speaking out. "You reminded me." Zach's curved mouth corners and curved eyes formed a pair, "How about I give you a chance to help James? Then let Detective Lance deal with it. You’re impressed.”
"Well… "
Wales couldn't help but wonder what strange reaction was happening in the vampire's brain.
"Yes, I like this idea." Zach was pleased with his new idea. "A group of remnants of the club who were deceived by the saints and addicted to violence are fighting against an agent who is under the hands of the devil and is in charge of the soul contract. Man." Zach gave a high-five. "They are all doing it for the 'big guys' who are beyond the scope of their own world knowledge..." Zach raised his hand and made a quotation mark himself. "My subordinates, the humans who do the dirty work..."
"A duel." Zach high-fived himself again. He really felt that this was such a wonderful idea that he deserved applause. He raised the volume, filled the meal with a sense of drama. "Who will win? You? You who are not valued by Crowley? Or them who have been abandoned by Saint Sissy?"
Wales's mouth was open, he didn't know how to react, and looked at Zach slightly as he clapped his hands and approached.
Finally, Zach put his hand on Wales' shoulder. He actually gave an expression of 'I have confidence in you', "I support you, go ahead!" Zach put his hand on Wales's shoulder and turned Wales to face the exit of Grand's backyard, "Don't waste it Time, remember, I support you." Pushed.
Wales, who was staggering and being pushed forward, turned his head to look at Zach with a constipated look on his face, "I..."
Zach turned his head and glanced in the direction of the office. "I won't send it off. I'm going to take a call. Goodbye, Wales." As he walked to the back porch, he gave a meaningless thumbs up to Wales and added, "Remember, I support you." He opened the stairwell door and went directly to the office on the second floor. The call really came, not to fool Wales.
While answering the phone, Zach poured himself a glass of wine, "Grand Funeral..."
"Zach! Me!" The other side of the receiver interrupted directly, "Steve." Mr. Walker, an Indian businessman who buys and sells identities.
"Steve!" Zach smiled in the air, "Is something okay?"
"Well, I have something to do, but it's probably nothing. Uh, are you busy? If you are busy, forget it. We'll talk about the same thing at the party tomorrow night." This is a meaningless opening. The phone has been answered. If you don't say anything, it's a waste of other people's time. I'm here to take your call, right
Zach shrugged casually, "I'm not busy, just tell me."
"Uh, did you read the paper? Candidates for mayor?"
Zach raised his eyebrows and said, "Look." He had no idea what the other person would say.
"Just watch the James Lance episode."
This push-forward confirmation must mean something, and Zach responded again, "See."
"I know that your relationship with Detective Lance is unusual, and with the former 'General'... Sigh." It was a pity, but he quickly continued. After all, this was just an analogy of the other party, "With that Detective Coulson Same. So actually I'm worried about this Detective Lance."
Zach's eyebrows began to squeeze in the middle. This direction was not good, especially when Zach had just sent Wales away to help James. Things that stumped the remnants of the club, as well as involving gray businessmen like Steve...
"His introduction also specifically mentioned the previous case of Herman's son..."
Zach's eyebrows instantly opened, and his direction was already crooked. What Steve said had nothing to do with what James was really going to face now.
"Do you remember those two death row inmates? One was shot dead in the courthouse, and the other later..." escaped from prison.
Zach's eyebrows went back again. A really not very good idea came out in an instant and was confirmed by Steve's next words.
"The one who escaped from prison kidnapped Lance's ex-girlfriend when he escaped. Remember, during that time, the prison escape incident was reported in the news for several days. Tsk. They came to my place last night. The male one wanted to buy it. With the new identity, there was no movement from that woman. Well, originally this was my client, so I shouldn't have said anything, but, well, I don't know if the 'General' is still alive now. Look at that Coulson, too. I can't help you much. I always feel sorry for you and Detective Lance. I hope it won't be like the relationship between 'The General' and theirs. What happened, you were unprepared and couldn't do anything..."
"'General' is the same as me now, don't worry." First, he comforted the other party's concern for his colleagues, and then asked, "Where are they?"
"Uh... Oh! 'General'! Oh! Uh, okay, okay!" After being surprised, he returned to the topic, "Because the identities I buy and sell are all real identities, and there is no suitable one for the time being, so it takes a few days to prepare. They have arranged a safe place to live, let’s leave it there for now. So, just say a word! I don’t need to do this business..."
"Why not?" Zach interrupted, "Is the residence you arranged your property, in your name?"
"Uh, yeah."
"Can I come in?" So straightforward.
The other party responded for two seconds, "You, you mean you can go in? Uh, yes, yes, I just invite you."
"Please." Zach said politely. (.)