Three vampires were playing in the basement... It's not good to say this. Please be respectful. Work has started, and they are already putting makeup on the deceased who will only need to be watched tomorrow.
"Garp (the androgynous Novel) will definitely like this job." The speaker was holding a jar of unknown paste and coloring the face of the deceased. .
"You seem to like it too." Dora rolled her eyes and put a ring on the deceased's finger. It was requested by the family of the deceased. Due to the stiffness of the joints, this was a dexterous task, and Dora did it very easily. After putting it on, she even adjusted the deceased's cuffs, straightened the crooked cuffs, and patted them with satisfaction.
Zach was the one with nothing to do. He looked at the two people busy and curled his mouth with unclear meaning.
"Zach, Sibella is here." The magic light shone from the ceiling, and after giving the news, it shrank up.
Zach just clapped his hands and said, "I'm going up. I'll leave it to you here."
The two guys waved at Zach, indulging in work that wasn't going to get him a paycheck just yet.
Zach smiled and ignored it, returned to the ground, and happened to look face to face with Sibella who got out of the car. Not too surprising, John also came, glanced at Zach with his lips curled up, and went directly to Benjamin's warehouse. It should be about the progress of their experiments. The last time John came, Benjamin asked important questions, remember—
If John develops the witchcraft to reverse the werewolf, Papa Midnight's creations, including the werewolf, can be freed from this 'curse' and return to humans. Then, the personality that is retained is that of a human or a wolf.
It just so happens that these wizards' experimental materials have just received a batch of fresh goods. I wonder if there is any progress.
Out of the host's generosity, Zach still reminded him, "Mokavi is at Benjamin's."
John paused as he walked towards the warehouse, habitually maintaining malicious doubts about Zach's character, "I'm not afraid of Mokavi!"
Hehe, this guy is not even afraid of Papa Midnight, the pinnacle of their own witchcraft belief. Naturally, he will not be afraid of a small ancestor of the thirteen clans. No one said he would be afraid.
Zach curled his lips, not bothering to explain at all, and waved to Sibella to go to the office.
Zach waited in the office for a while as Sibella was delayed for a short time in the backyard. Nothing surprising, just a few words with Ryan, nothing more than—
"How long are you going to stay in Grande and when are you going to go home."
"You can't control it."
"I am your mother."
"Then if I were still alive I would be too old for you to control me and move out of your house!"
Well, it actually makes sense. If Ryan was still alive, he would be twenty. Sibella was completely defeated and gave up and headed to the office. In fact, the more reason is that it is not easy to continue talking to the empty backyard when there are still a bunch of workers in the west, as you all know.
As soon as he entered the office, Zach was about to speak first - the reason why Sibella came should not need to be mentioned again. For such an important and epoch-making matter, Zach wanted to control the rhythm of the conversation from beginning to end, so he needed to speak first, but .
The first word that Zach opened his mouth was suppressed by the ringing of the phone. Sibella only glanced at the phone and consciously sat down opposite Zach with a cold expression, "Do you want to answer the phone?"
Zach answered, and he didn't know when it became normal. People who call Grande always like to start with "It's me." This call is no exception.
James on the other side of the receiver spoke very quickly, "I did as you asked. The mental hospital in xx city (the original city of Nofil and Mokawi) has confirmed Mokawi's alibi." Basically. The boss just informed that everything went well, "When Darcy was attacked, Mokawi was being treated. It was impossible to teleport from the middle to commit the crime and then go back." Although the words were all positive statements, James' tone was indeed He felt like he didn't even believe it, "Even now, Mokawi is still receiving treatment there, and the police there have personally confirmed that Mokawi's wanted order has been confirmed to have been removed."
Well, Mocavi was asking John to pose at Benjamin's place to draw a portrait of John, so it was necessary that James' daily questioning came, gloomily, "How did you do that!"
Something to remind me, when I mentioned Nofele, didn't Dora say that Mokawei ran out of the mental hospital, and that someone would be there to replace her, if Dora hadn't gone to find out about the transfer of Raging Waves to Barton , no one would have discovered that the clan leader had been wandering around outside for some time.
The point is not that Mokawi had run outside at that time, but that Mokawi's identity was officially recorded in the mental hospital in that city. This was the alibi James just confirmed.
Therefore, it is not difficult to remove the wanted warrant on Mokawi, and it can be lifted through identity verification. But now, Zach, Nofele, and Mokawi are all in Barton. There is a person with Mokawi's identity in the city over there. If the police go to confirm, they will find that it is not Mokawi, but James Mushi said it, and the police over there confirmed it. So James naturally asked.
"It's not me, it's Dora." Zach glanced at Sibella helplessly, asking her to wait. Sibella ignored it at all and tilted her head in a daze, "Dora still has some prestige over there. , so please..." is the order, "The vampire over there cooperated, so the police over there will naturally think that it is Mokawi." Zach didn't want to give James a chance to continue to interrupt here, so He answered very tightly, "Don't ask me how many vampires there are over there. I don't know, and it's not something you can control. You just need to know that those vampires are insignificant little characters. They are very weak, so this effect will not last too long." For a long time, James, the next step is to transfer Mokavi from the city over there to Barton, so that the identity and himself can be together. Focus, James, don't worry about those boring things, our goal is Eliminate the threat of riots from Mokawi at any time."
The person on the receiver took a deep breath, "I have investigated the source of the case (Barton Police Department) and asked the mental hospital there to cooperate in transferring 'Mokavi' to Barton."
Zach was quite satisfied. James was still worthy of reassurance. It didn’t matter if he questioned him casually. Things were still done well. “That’s okay. I’ve already said hello to Mr. Green (nursing home). After that, Leave the matter to us. Thank you... "
He couldn't finish his thanks and was interrupted by James. Under the malicious guess, James just didn't want to say 'you're welcome' to Zach. "It may not go so well! Darcy hasn't nodded yet. He is the victim." Man, if he..."
Then let’s interrupt, “When you say Darcy, how about adding director.” Zach seemed to be sincerely saying, “I doubt that your attitude when talking to Director Darcy will be better than when we are chatting like this. It's a good time. Hey, James, with your attitude, it's too hard to get him to nod... "
Continuously interrupting, "Does it have anything to do with my attitude? If you teach me how to persuade, if the reasons are strong enough and don't require my attitude, he will answer..."
Continuously beating, "The reason for my teaching? Do you think so of the facts I stated to you? Isn't Mokawi's current wanted status a threat to human society? If you say this, I will feel that I am worrying about unnecessary things... "
Lian Lian said, "I won't tell you anymore, Coulson is here." He hung up. Good reason.
Zach looked at the receiver, curled his lips, and put down the receiver. Looking at Sibella again, the opportunity was finally taken away.
Sibella was the first to speak, "Are you going to put Mokavi's identity in a sanatorium?" What she was talking about now was Barton's and Mr. Green's sanatorium. No wonder Sibella grabbed the topic so quickly. There was a 'Raging Wave' in the nursing home, so Sibella would naturally care about it.
"Yeah." Zach could only respond first, and tried to bring the topic closer to the topic, little by little, "We can't let the identity of a wanted criminal be carried by a vampire ancestor, right?"
Sibella also cooperated and took up the topic of 'vampire', "Yes, there are so many vampires in Barton now, it doesn't matter if something happens to a small character, but if something happens to an ancestor, it's hard to talk about." Not only did she accept it, she also took the initiative. Go a little closer to the topic.
Then, Zach would just accept "There are so many vampires in Barton" and continue, "Yeah, I can't guarantee Rimel and Gangro, but Nophele, who has the largest number, plus me." Toledo, don't Just looking at Zach and Louise, in this context, we have to add the people on the 'General' side, "They will definitely stand together closely."
Sibera still had the heart to taunt Zach, "Humph. Forget it, whatever you have, starting from this year, it has been completely wiped out by your ostentatious show." Sibera changed the topic, "It's Novel, instant kill. The power of the wolf pack is an eye-opener for all of us who are accustomed to living comfortably in Barton."
Zach pursed his lips. It was indeed important to seize the opportunity. At this point in the conversation, you could already tell who took the initiative. It wasn't Zach, but Sibella, who was obviously speaking of Novel in a form of praise.
Zach simply stopped talking and leaned back on his chair, looking at Sibella. Zach felt a little sad—
Sibella was looked at for a while and became impatient, "What do you mean by looking at me like that?"
"Sad." Zac answered directly, then shook his head, helpless, and his eyes turned away, "Let's be honest, Sibella, whether to make an alliance or not."
"Knot." Sibella also stood up directly.
"But not with me, but with Novel."
"You are the roundworm in my belly." At this point, Siberella looked indifferent.
Zach continued to shake his head helplessly, "At least, before I start complaining about the same situation as the black witch, I have to do the work, but in the end it has to bypass me, which makes me sad, let me listen. Your reasons."
Sibella curled her lips with an expression like 'You have the nerve to mention the black witch', "Yuehua and Baiying were originally invited by me to come to Barton, but you intercepted them halfway."
"However, people don't care about your affairs in Barton at all. They came to Barton because of me and Grande to keep them, and now they will be stationed in Newton to become your shield."
"That's good. I took advantage of you unintentionally. If you insist on stepping in, things will develop in a normal direction. If you don't interfere, you don't have to feel sorry for yourself now."
Zach was amused, "You said it as if you were very confident at the time."
"It's not important." Sibella didn't show any weakness and smiled back, "In the end, people bypassed you, and the one who really helped was me." Sibella didn't forget to pour out the truth, "Maya, this is the little comfort you get. Award." Really, after all, Maya was sent by Yuehua Baiying to deliver the letter, and asked Zach to run errands to inform Sibella and Eve that the black witch had arrived in Barton, and was the one who kept in touch. The fact is, that's it...
By the way, this consolation prize has occupied the phone number in the showroom for more than an hour, discussing the strange death seen in the basement with Yuehua and the others. Louise couldn't get in touch with her clients.
Zach raised his hand and accepted it, "You won. Now I don't even need to complain. Tell me your reasons."
Sibella didn't laugh, but shook her head, to give Zach a step down, "Sem." continued shaking her head, "I think he should have made it very clear that he personally treats me and John. Let’s take a look.”
"He said, you can never like each other, you are not from the same place." Zach just repeated Sam's words.
"Then it's obvious, isn't it? He has locked onto Grande ************, and Benjamin has no hope, so it's you." Sibella took a long breath, changed her sitting position, and adjusted He took off his shawl and said, "You have already been booked, by a wizard who doesn't like each other. What's the matter? Do I still want to take the initiative to come over?" A look that is not obvious, due to age and seniority, if a girl has such a complete look, , I just think it’s weird, “It’s just right, I don’t like you very much, the two guys got together, huh.”
Zach was so helpless that he could only laugh at himself, "So the precedent set by two guys you don't like only gave you an opportunity in the end. I was the ostentatious guy who had to intervene, but in the end, Things are favorable to you. Your wizard has formed an alliance with Novel, the most powerful vampire group in Barton now. Because I started it, but it has nothing to do with me. I am very 'honored' to be bypassed again. .”
Sibella shrugged, "Look, you have already thought it through so clearly, what else do you want me to say?"
Zach smiled and nodded, okay, accept it. The matter is actually the same no matter how you interpret it. Vampires and wizards are the first to form a combination, and Sibera has gained an alliance within Barton. That's good.
"Where's Sam?" Zach asked.
"My laboratory." Sibella glanced at Zach, "He heard your message and knew that this matter has been completed, so he has begun to pay attention to the experimental progress of John and I, and is preparing to give him a gift when he comes to Grande. A piece of information."
Zach pouted, well, it turns out that the consolation prize this time, what this guy who takes the initiative to become a vampire wizard has to offer has nothing to do with our vampires. Isn't it? Sibera's experimental process has nothing to do with the vampire Zach, it is for Alpha Benjamin!
Forget it, forget it, Zach didn't want to ask anymore. Anyway, he knew early on that Sam was here for Alpha. Is there any point in caring about this
Why. (.)