29 Father and son
The twilight is getting shorter and shorter, to the point where it is almost negligible, but it is enough to complete a goodbye before going out. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Morellin glanced at Lou, who was about to leave for Becky Station, "I can't read his mind. The words were said to Zack, and he shook his head as he spoke, "It's not that you can't read it, it's that you can't read it, it's that you can't read it." β
Zach looked at Morilin with no expression, he was ready to wait for Morellilin to organize what he wanted to express before responding.
Morellin didn't want to continue to verbalize his thoughts, and waved his hand, "Forget it, you can't understand." You're not a mind reader. As he spoke, he dragged his suitcase, which seemed to be a little heavy, and threw it into the car, "Good luck to me, don't be stopped by someone on the way." Anything. β
You should know what's in that box, corpse. As for anyone, the negligible twilight is coming to an end, which means that the sun is leaving this world for a while. So, there's a real chance that Morylin could be stopped by 'anything'.
"Good luck and then, thank you for being willing to do this for me. "Morellin isn't the only one Zach said goodbye temporarily," Lu, check again, his name?"
"Derek. Lu lifted the cardboard in his hand, which was to be carried at the exit of the station, and he was well prepared.
"Well, what are you going to call him? β
"Sir, I'll call him sir, keep your distance, formal. β
"Well, then if he is for you, who are you, how would you answer?"
"I would say, 'I work for Mr. Toledo'. β
Zach looked at Lu without speaking.
Lew reacted for a moment before he realized, "I'm sorry, yes, 'I work for Mr. Grande'." β
Zach continued, not too satisfied, wrong once will be wrong a second time, now can only hope that Lu Neng will be clever then, "If he asks which Mr. Grande." β
"Alpha. β
Zach stopped talking again.
"Oh. I'm sorry, Mr. Benjamin Grande. β
Do you remember when we were young, before being taken by adults to meet some people we had never met, adults would tell us what to say and behave when we saw others, and then simulate a good situation in advance, so as not to do bad things to us when we were young. Yes, that's the case now.
Zach continued, "He's going to say that he doesn't remember seeing you at Grande, how would you answer." β
"I'm new. β
"He knew about me from the news. Zach shrugged his shoulders, took a break from the check, and gave free rein for a while, which can be regarded as a test for Lu, "So he knows that Patton's funeral industry is changing, and the Grande Funeral Home is the representative of change." After a pause to confirm that Lu was listening, "He may know that Grande's recent newcomers are all ex-criminals." He's a nice guy and comes to Barton for the first time, and he's on his way to Newton trying to save a strange mother and son (Hayley, Bishop's missing mistress at the time. So he ran into Sbella, who was returning to Barton with the hunters. If, he's socially polite, asks about you, after all, there's a ride from the station, what do you say? β
The hint was clear, 'I just got out of jail and I don't want to talk about this,' and such a simple reply would silence the Drake in this simulation.
Zach looked at Lou with great disappointment, frowning, thinking, and bowing his head...... It was never lifted again.
Zach sighed in his heart, the person in front of him could at least say 'Zack is splitting the magic feast'!
"You say, 'I just got out of prison and I don't want to talk about this'. β
Lu looked up, "I just got out of prison and I don't want to talk about this." He bowed his head again and repeated in a whisper, no, twice, in his back.
Zach began to suspect that having two 'Zachary Torredo' at Barton was not the only insurance measure for Lesenbra to give this loyal blood, and that Lesenbra deliberately created a stupid personality for Zack.
Hmph, yes. Zach shook his head, he could imagine Lesembra's rhetoric, loyalty and foolishness are never separated, absolute loyalty can only be like this.
Still not embarrassed, Zach went back to checking, "How do you explain when he realizes that your direction is not straight to the Southside, but here?" β
Apparently memorized in advance, Lu replied, fortunately he had not made a mistake, and he was not wrong to make a mistake - a boring remark that would surprise everyone: "Mr. Grande asked me to pick up the clothes he ordered by the way, my brother is not there, my brother must become Grande's new face, and Mr. Grande cannot continue to dress in the same sloppy way as before." β
Do you understand the meaning of this answer, the meaning is that it will make Drake sad, what do people do when they are sad? definitely not to talk to a former criminal who met for the first time and called himself 'sir'. Drake would shut up and be quiet.
"When you get back to the Kozil shop, you'reβ" Zakra said a long finale, waiting for Lou to finish.
"I'm not going out. Until Derek came in without knowing what was going on. β
Zach nodded, "And then your job is done." β
"Then my job was done. Lu actually gave himself a nod. Hey, forget it, don't talk about it.
Zach waved his hand, "You can go." β
Lew picked up the cardboard with Derek's name on it and got into the car. Morelin, who has long said goodbye to his departure, is gone, let's catch up...... Well, there's no need to show Drake, that's basically all of the above simulation, there's nothing else to say, and, I promised, there will be mind readers going to Muska Harbor, right?
Maybe you don't care, but, for me, since something happens, I have to think about the feelings of the people who read these stories, don't I? I'm going to wipe my own ass. If you think my sense of existence is too disgusting, tell me gently, I can change it, you have the final say. But don't make me hate myself......
Back to the point.
Morellien has not yet opened out of the Liszt area, and the Liszt Hotel on Lisztplatz is being renovated...... It's not a decoration, it's just a little bit of a change in the newborn night. Morielin squinted as the workers in the rearview mirror threw the huge letters 'Liszt' into the scrap truck, and the straightened steel cable was hoisting the huge 'Yuri' in its place.
Morellin didn't have any expression, but he was a little scornful in his heart, "Yuri doesn't even have the patience to wait until tomorrow."
"He thinks that tomorrow, when people see the news, when they look up, they will see 'Yuri', which is the perfect propaganda. β
Who, having the power to respond to the voice of men?
Morellin slammed on the brakes and looked back through the window to see the ...... standing on the side of the road Eli, "Son." β
"Father. β
One was in the car and the other was on the side of the road, probably more than 20 meters apart because of Morellilin's reflex nerve and motor coordination.
It was definitely a car that was illegally parked, and there was no regression. The people who were standing on the side of the road did not come. It's just like that, the communication, but it continues magically.
"Here you are, son." β
Passers-by, "Obtain information for the Saints on the West End." β
"This is not the West End. β
Passerby, "The biggest thing in the West End lately has been Yuri's acquisition of Liszt's property. β
"Always, son, you're missing out on something really important." Trust me, it's not a matter at all, you're wasting your own time. β
Passers-by, "It's my own time, the waves are not wasted, and it is not your turn." It's better than you let your grandfather, great-grandfather, generations go back. β
Illegal cars, "work for Kozil, not go back." Son, I'm disappointed that you're still so naΓ―ve. β
Passerby, "Is this what you told yourself? Just working for Kozil? Okay, just tell yourself." It's like I told you to leave my life alone, and I won't care about you. β
Communication was suspended.
After a while, Morellin restarted the car, "Get in the car." β
"I'm busy. β
"Busy wasting time. Get in. "The car has started to move, slowly. The distance between the two sides of the exchange is increasing.
"One last time, you don't care about my time. β
"Yes, at least admit that you're wasting your time. "The distance is thirty meters," Rita often says that the reason you ran away from home was that I was too harsh, do you want my praise, okay, I'll give you one, now, get in the car. β
"Sister knows something!" everyone read that right, this communication without moving lips has mood swings, of course, it is the younger one. "She doesn't know anything! She doesn't understand how suffocating it is to live with someone like you who treats people like you and flips them around like books!"
"Suffocation. "Thirty meters, slowly forty meters. The result is already doomed, and there must be one side that will be extremely embarrassed - whether it is a passerby who needs to run to catch up, or a car that will slowly humiliate the existence of this means of transportation, bet. "Are you breathing freely now, son?" β
Eli didn't answer, and opened his arms on the side of the road like a nervous man, embracing the air.
Forty meters up.
This time it was Ai Li's exchange, "Where are you going? β
"Home, do you mean the home where your sister and I picked up in Ogier, the home where you left?"
"Uh! answer my question!"
"Disappointment. Asking others to answer questions, especially objective questions of this kind, is something that should not exist in a mind reader's expression. β
Instead of accepting the disappointment from his father, Eli said, "Zach...... Republic...... Skin...... What the hell are you going to do?"
"Are you fooling around with me like a book, well, strange, I don't feel anything. It's too superficial, try harder. β
"Don't mess me off!!Wait a minute!What!What is Zach going to do?!He doesn't know that this might change the power of the aliens in the Republic!What is he thinking?!"
"Suffocation. I seem to be breathing normally, are you trying, son, work harder. β
The last chance to bet - father, son, who will win.
"No, no, no......" Ai Li moved, and the winner was ...... Before the dust could settle, Eli ran in the opposite direction, "The saints need to know about this!!"
"Knowing that you can't change anything. "With both sides moving in opposite directions, fifty meters," you can run to the saints as fast as you can to report this, or, try harder, go deeper. Morellin in the car shrugged, "Revenge suffocates me once." β
Eli froze, what a tempting proposition, but still a little rational, "Why?! What are you thinking!"
"Asking questions shouldn't exist in our mind-reading ......"
Thoughts can be interrupted, just like sounds, 'volume' is loud enough," Zach ...... Zach didn't tell Ozzy Cozier why he did it, but he did...... "What makes this loud is that Eli is 'struggling,' reading the objectivity of that thought."
"It's still superficial, son, go a little deeper. I've opened my book and flipped through it. β
It's revealed. Ali began to run in the direction of the car.
Finally, communicate with your mouth. Mo Ruilin looked indifferently at Lu who drove by, "If I concentrate on driving, will it affect your reading of me?" β
"No!" replied Eli, who had just closed the door.
"Okay, come on. β
Next, probably the quietest and most awkward thing everyone has ever seen, father and son ride together until they reach their destination, Puerto Massa.
Puerto Massa is always busy, no matter the day or night.
Morellin had already gotten out of the car, walked straight to the back compartment, dragged out the heavy suitcase, and looked at the people instead of the freighters anchored in the harbor.
"Uh...... Too much noise...... "Ai Li didn't get out of the car, rubbing his temples in the car, simply complaining, "the route, the cargo, the new crew...... Uh, murder ......" Eli glanced in a certain direction, and there was a police car parked in that direction.
"Focus. Morellin was expressionless, as if he had chosen a direction, and went straight in a certain direction, "It's really lucky, a ship to the republic is about to depart." "In the direction of progress, there are people in crew overalls who are massing.
Eli had to get out of the car, as if he was still a little concerned about what was going on in the police car, and still looked over there when he chased after Morellinn, "Why is there a voice over there that always thinks of Zack? Uh, I know this person, Wes." When did he become a police detective?"
Morellin didn't even look over there, "The problem, it's not us mind readers......
"Can you shut up!"
Morellin turned to look at Eli. It's the kind of thing you tell your father to shut up for the first time in your life, and the way your father looks at you. Do you want to know the mental activity of my father at such a moment?
"I may have taught you many things by word and deed, but not this. β
Eli pursed his lips and turned his gaze away gloomily, his attitude did not change for the better, "You chose this ship! This person! Uh, you are deliberately making trouble for the saints, no, the angels of the republic!"
Remember when Fisher's ship was shut down because of a 'spurple-up' theft? There's someone we know, Kyle's classmate, Vincent, who lost his job because of the outage. Come to think of it, Zach officially intervened in the beginning of the West Ender's attack on Liszt.
On the way here, the Liszt Hotel has become the Yuri Hotel, and it is out of service, hehe, it has long been restored. So, Vincent, it's time to set sail again, to the Republic.
"You're still not on the surface. Morellin shook his head, "You still haven't read why Zach did this. You're still wondering how to stop this thing, this corpse, and change the situation in the republic. I've said it many times, harder. Throw out the original thoughts in your head and 'read'. You can't 'read' things when your brain is already stuffed with yourself......"
Morellin frowned, interrupted what he was saying, and glanced in the direction of the police car, "Didn't you say that you want me to leave you alone, even if you waste time on the saint's side and miss what really matters." Yes, you can go, good luck, son. β
"What? uh! What the hell do you mean!"
Morellin had already ignored Eli and walked away. Don't worry, Ali will be accompanied soon-
Wes would come to accompany him.
The demon had already been searched throughout Barton, and Jessica herself had gone out to find the soul of the victim of the second case. So, Wes had to consider another possibility, someone went to heaven. It just so happened that after an afternoon, wasting time here without any progress and visiting the staff of the port, the Saints' men came to the port of Massa.