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"Let's start with that. ←，.” Zach didn't care what the rest of the room was thinking, the red in his eyes faded, this was just a statement to show his absolute superiority, Zach was not ready to waste his strength, "White didn't join your club, did he." ”

Jason stared at Zach, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Zach smiled and nodded, "I checked your house." Zach didn't have the slightest apology on his face, "It looks like you've been dating for a long time, how long have you lived together? half a year, a year?"

"Seven months. ”

Zach raised an eyebrow, "So his personality shifted, not because of you, but two weeks ago, he heard about Blake's project from you, right?"

"What the hell is he doing...... "A few of Jason's friends around shouted, protecting their friends. But these people are just human flesh background for Zack. Zach cocked up his fingers impatiently, signaling them to be quiet, and of course, the sharp nails protruding from the fingertips were what really worked.

"You, why are you ......" Jason looked at Zach in disbelief.

Zach tilted his head, "I ran into Blake, and he went to see you and wanted to make sure you were okay." As for the timing, it was Mrs. White, the sad but concerned mother who sued me. ”

Jason frowned and looked away.

Zach didn't care what Jason was thinking, "Blake's project, it's a good project, right?" Zach smiled, "I think you're all more than willing to help Blake, but this was before, of course." But. And then you joined here, Fight Club, and everything changed, right. ”

Jason's gaze returned to Zach with anger. Zach was right.

Zach curled the corners of his mouth and looked at Wes. "Wes, sue me, you can think of anything about this club right now. What reason did they use to get you on board?"

In just a short period of time, Wes saw Zach use his own blood to heal people who were wounded all over his body, saw Zack's eyes red, and saw Zack's fingertips stretching freely. Not to mention the reviewer Ai Li, who never stopped trying to run away from the beginning.

So Wes answered the question of whether he knew if he was a human or not, "Anger at the world." Then he glanced at the middle-aged man who had been standing in the bathroom door since Zach came in, Bob. These are his exact words.

Zach followed Wes's line of sight, looked at the middle-aged man, and recalled, the voice was on the right track, he was the one who reminded Eli to send Jason to the club. But Zach wasn't interested in his name, "And then, what are you going to do with this 'anger against the world'?"

Bob frowned, he didn't know how to answer. Because as he promised Wes, they used to fight. Use brawls, use bodies to collide with each other, and destroy them to vent. Perhaps they themselves are unaware that they are repeating this venting with the magical power to heal their wounds in an instant, and they have begun to think that this is the right way to deal with the world.

There is no more sinking brainwashing than this! This will only lead to tragedy.

Zach didn't wait for an answer, pouted, and looked back at Jason. "Your club is against the world in this brutal way of violence and destruction. Zach answered his own question and forcibly turned Jason at him as he tried to look away, "And Blake is using law and human rights, in a civilized way." It's the exact opposite of the way the club does. Am I right?"

"What the hell are you trying to say!" Jason glared at Zack, "Don't look like you know everything!"

Zach raised an eyebrow and smiled, "I know everything." The vampire shrugged, "Every battle, every healing, all the anger, all the pain, all gone. Whether the world is right or not is just a fist fight, and it feels so good. He patted Jason in the face, "And Blake's project." Zach made a deliberately disdainful expression, "How dull, it looks like it's going to be a painful and long process, uh, irritating." ”

"You ......" Jason's face flushed with excitement, but he didn't seem to know what he was going to say, so he just said a personal call and stopped abruptly.

Zach tilted his head sideways, waited for a while, didn't hear the follow-up, smiled and shook his head, "The violent and refreshing way, or the dull way of not seeing the future, this is a very obvious choice, the person who insists on the latter is a fool, and he needs to use his fists to make him see the reality." ”

Jason frowned, and Zach stared at the young face, trying to parse the other party's feelings. But Zach didn't gain much, and now Jason seemed to have too many thoughts in his mind, which made his feelings become chaotic.

"I just need to confirm one thing. Zach looked at Jason.

"It's not us!" Jason said as he stared at Zach and said vigorously, using 'we' at this point.

Zach glanced around the three grim-faced people in the room and nodded. It's not something he wants to ask, a club where the pain can heal, and fighting is not a serious thing because it has become a habit. But Zach doesn't put human nature too badly and thinks that it is the hands of people with the same attributes.

"Is it from your club?" asked Zach.

Jason pursed his lips and nodded in a very small motion.

That's enough, and when the time comes to sweep up, Zach will end Mrs. White's commission with the real murderer.

Zach looked at Eli, who was still desperately pulling the door, "We'll talk about the rest." Zach raised an eyebrow and smiled, listening to the noise coming from outside the room, "It won't take a while, James will be slow enough." ”

The door that Eli had tried to pull so many times was pushed open, and the stranger still had a smile on his face, "This is it." He turned his head and saw Ai Li staring, "Ai Li! We're here, it's Kim." ”

"Finally!" Zack's figure flickered through the room, the two men had been pushed into the room, and the door was closed again.

The two men staggered to their feet in the room, and before James could see the people in the room, he heard a voice that sent chills down his spine.

"You're finally here, James. Zach held out his hand and went over James's shoulder. I flicked on the back of the neck of the guy who had just entered and didn't know the name yet. This guy who has nothing to do with Zack's commission, Zach doesn't have to keep him!

James's eyes widened violently, and there was no room for thought, and James quickly squatted, and his thick trouser legs were pulled up in an instant. The silver dagger was already in his hand! The arm was pulled back in the rapid rotation of the body, and the silver light of the semi-circular arc slashed directly towards the guy behind him!

In the silver light, Zack's afterimage turned in a circle, and it was behind James again. And the soft stranger, Chester, fell directly into Zack's arms, Zach frowned, hugged the limp person on his body, made a more comfortable position, and stared at James's back with the back muscles completely tensed. With an aggrieved voice, "James, is this your apology? ”

The silver light drew an arc again, and Zach reluctantly took a few steps back, looking at James who was facing him and stabbing straight at him.

"Ugh. Zach shook his head, shook off the stranger who was in the way, and grabbed James by the wrist. Rotate it slightly and push it hard. James let out a muffled grunt, and his whole arm dangled limply over his shoulder.

Melee with vampires, uh, this guy is messing with Rivenci white.

Zach pinched James's chin directly, lifted it without mercy, and frowned. "How did you do it, how did you make it look like this. Zach poked his fingers twice on James's twisted face, confirming that it wasn't makeup, and reluctantly cut his own arm again, regardless of the other party's refusal. Pressed hard into James's mouth.

Amid James's whimper, Zach glanced at Wes, "Believe it or not, we're on friendly terms. ”

Wes frowned, and when James burst into attack, his thoughts of going up to help only lasted for a moment, "Who the hell are you?"

"Zachary Grande, owner of the funeral home. Zach pressed James's head, glanced at Jason, and quoted Nou, "An amateur police competitor." ”

Wes pursed his lips and looked at his friend James, just like Jason, the bruises, puffiness on his face, began to disappear, and the James of that attribute returned. It was only then that Weiss confirmed that he was safe in the room. I have to say, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let go of me!" James pushed Zack's arm away, and as soon as he recovered, he went to pick up the dagger that had just dropped, Zack frowned, and threw him directly into James's collar and threw him on the bed. Disgusted, he picked up the dagger on the ground with two fingers, looked twice, and opened the door.

"Kim, get rid of it!"

Zach stretched out the door, pinched the dagger's fingers and let go, and the thick vermilion thing swept through the doorway, and the dagger didn't know where it was flying. Zach closed the door, and Eli gave up on escaping.

James glared at Zack viciously, threw himself down beside Chester, checked his breath, felt the pulse was still there, and glared at Zack viciously, "What do you want to do!"

"Save you. Zach said bluntly, "You've already had to apologize to me three times, and I'll remember that." ”

"You-Mom -......"

Zach flicked on James's head, "Quiet. ”

James curled up on the ground with his head in his hands, and Wes hesitated for a moment, but still stepped forward to pick James up and stepped aside. The eyes asked what was going on, but James, whose eyes were red from pain and full of tears, couldn't convey any looks.

"Now. Zach looked at the people in the room and smiled, "Everyone is here." Zach's gaze fell on Eli, "Tell everyone, what am I thinking?" ”

As if trying to explain his words, Zach swept around the room again, ending up with Wes and James, "This guy can read minds." The vampire laughed, "You heard it right, it's mind reading." So, your identities have been revealed a long time ago, Wes, and I wonder if you were thinking about this mission before I came?"

Wes's wide-eyed eyes looked at Zach and then at Ellie, and finally at James.

James stared at Zach, and there was a kind of helplessness in his reddish eyes. Wes confirmed that what Zach said was true.

Zach shrugged, "Not only did you think about it, but you also thought of James, so the identities of the two of you were exposed together." Zach pointed at Ellie, "And this guy has already informed the club, uh......" Zach looked at Jason and the others.

"Well, what do you call the promoter of the club? ”

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