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After finally going around the circle, at the beginning of the afternoon, I returned to Grande, and the biggest surprise was that Benjamin was at home. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Zach ignored Bumi, who was hurrying towards him, and walked straight to Benjamin's warehouse.
Benjamin is, uh, packing?
"What are you doing?" Zach stared at Benjamin, tucking the folded blanket into his suitcase.
Benjamin glanced back at Zach, "Don't stand, help." "And then he began to explain," Mokawi said, saying that the stuff over there was not easy to use. β
Mokawi said, yes, stuff over there, yes.
After Mokawi's wanted notice was revoked, she needed to go to a nursing home for a few days to complete the process of transferring her to Barton. James said it yesterday.
Zach didn't expect Mokawi to 'obey' this arrangement, and had planned to arrange it with Mr. Green to cover it up. I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that Benjamin actually persuaded Mokave, so persuasive-
"It's okay to stay for a few days, when it's time to play, and you can ask Zach to find a psychiatrist to 'treat' you, and then when you come out, you'll be cured, you're not even a patient anymore, you can do whatever you want. Anyway, Green's sanatorium is not what the West End people use to do this kind of thing, 'washing people', right, Zack. β
Right, Zach. Benjamin is very convincing.
Zach didn't want to say a word at all.
Then, today, Benjamin sent Mokawi to the nursing home in the morning, and although he is back now, it looks like he is about to leave.
Zach didn't help Benjamin pack his bags so easily, but stood next to him, looking at Benjamin's almost empty bed, his face became more and more weird. An ominous premonition, "Your stuff has been delivered, where do you sleep?"
Benjamin raised an eyebrow, "Over there." β
"Uh......" Zach couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped the pillow that Benjamin was about to continue stuffing into the suitcase, "Don't tell you you're going to sleep with! Stay with Mokawi!" Don't look at the tone, Zach still kept a little calm, at least not to the alpha, keeping this conversation at the level of humanoid civilization.
Benjamin looked amused, took the pillow back and put it in the suitcase, "What's the matter, are you jealous?" β
"Uh, seriously, Benjamin!" Zach didn't want to joke, "if you're with Mokave's this, uh, 'condition', it's just a momentary novelty...... "Freshness?" Zack is good, he actually described it that way, "It's almost over, it's kind of ridiculous to continue." You're Alpha, she's, uh, Mokawi. β
Benjamin still looked funny, probably rare to see Zach so serious, "Hehe, I and you, Toredo's 'freshness', have also been maintained for more than ten years." Hehe, now you want this feeling to go away quickly?"
Zach tugged at the corners of his mouth and stopped talking. It's not about giving up, it's about changing angles, he's the best at this, Toredo, right.
Pregnant.
Zach watched as Benjamin continued to clean up, "Benjamin. Mokawi got married, and a painting, a landscape painting. "It's a very strange angle in every sense -- it's an attempt to awaken Benjamin, nay, the rational thinking capacity of any normal person. Mokawi is a madman, stay away from her!my 'brother'!
"yes, hehehe. "Oh no, Benjamin smiled wider, with a sparkle in his eyes that shouldn't have existed," just a painting. β
For the first time, Zach felt like he had reached a dead end. With his eyes wide open, he looked at Benjamin. Unbelievably elongated this monosyllable, "Uh-"
Yes, Zach was completely unprepared to receive the message released by Benjamin at this time, the 'point' that Zach couldn't imagine. Hell, what does Benjamin mean!!
Zack's infinitely elongated coda stopped. He lowered his head and looked at the tips of his shoes seriously, because he didn't want to look at Benjamin's face at all, he couldn't look at it directly, that is, the current situation, "Let's make it clear, Benjamin, you are, like, Mokawi." β
Please say no, Zach is expecting, hopeless.
Benjamin didn't want to make Zach feel better, "Hehe, maybe. β
"X!" was definitely our vampire's first foul mouth. Zach turned around, not wanting to ask more. He didn't deliberately exert his strength under his footsteps, and left the warehouse with a bang.
"I know you're probably in a bad mood right now. "It's Bumi, he's waiting for Zack to come out at the door of the warehouse," but I'll tell you anyway, that's, James is in your office, and ......" ugly face, "Ozzy Kozill ......"
Zach didn't react. As soon as he entered Grande, he sensed the existence of this Devil's Banquet mind-reader, but Benjamin was always above these 'minor characters', so he just ignored it for now. Continue to maintain the speed and walk into the house.
"That...... He told James something. Bumi didn't know what was wrong, and he spoke quickly, but he seemed to be struggling with something, and he paused a lot, causing his words to not flow well, "About, that, well, Moyan Torredo, uh, I'm going to not go up......"
Bumi stopped behind Zach as he walked up the stairs, "...... I don't want to come into contact with mind readers. β
Zach frowned, glanced at Bumi, waved his hand, forget it, go up and make it clear to yourself. Bumi disappeared in an instant.
Zach didn't want to think too much for the time being, forcibly adjusted his emotions, didn't care about Benjamin, and pushed open the office door.
James sat at his desk with his head down, unable to see his expression, but exuding a gloomy aura all over his body. The expression is that the whole body is as stiff as a sculpture and has no sense of life. Oz was standing, away from the corner of James' office, with a smile on his face as Zach came in, "Zach, you're finally back." β
Zach sat down behind his desk and tried to look down at James's expression, but it didn't work, James himself looked up, staring at Zach with dead fish-like eyes, and the first thing he said was, "Do you know?" He asked a question without any tone, as if he had used up all his energy by just holding his head up with his neck.
Zach immediately became cautious, his gaze swept over Oz's face as he blinked vigorously, "Yes." β
Without Toledo's ability, don't easily follow Zach's example of giving an affirmative answer when you don't even know what the other person is asking. Toredo has an ultimate, we don't.
James's head lowered again, as if he had guessed Zach's answer.
It's good. Without James' gaze, Zach looked at Oz again, raising an eyebrow, meaning, 'What's going on?'
"Like I said to you. Oz looked at Zach and said, but the content of the words was to James, "I asked Zach to keep this secret and not tell you ......"
All Zach can do now is to be quiet and find out little by little from Oz's words the reason for this situation.
β...... If you're going to blame anyone, blame us, the feast. Zach is just keeping the promise for the sake of your mood. β
For some reason, Zach has good and bad in his heart now, and the good thing is that no matter what the reason for James's state at this time, Oz is not ready to let Zach take the blame and resist it all, leaving Zach with just a good person who thinks about James. But the bad thing is that God testifies that Zach didn't have any agreement with this mind reader, the magic feast, and Zack didn't want to wear this hat.
Mind readers, it's hard to deal with.
Zach remained quiet, looking at Oz to see what else he could say.
"If I can make you comfortable, the Demon Feast has controlled the Demon Banquet Torredo, if you want to ......"
"I think. It was a special beginning to the breakpoint, and James, with his head down, was just repeating where he had interrupted Oz, "You know what I thought." Tut. "As if he was out of his mindβ"Hehehe, I'm stupid." Of course you know what I want, you're a mind reader. β
Just as he rejected Benjamin smiling and talking about Mokawi, Zach also rejected seeing James look depressed! Remember, the first time Zach really looked at James differently was when James came to Grande for enlightenment -- 'Grande is here, Robert will come back here with Georgina!' (Georgina had just been kidnapped, and James's enlightenment made him re-willing to cooperate with Grande after scolding Zach for being a vampire) James's epiphany and resoluteness at that time compared to what it is now...... Belch.
Zach's hand crossed the table, picked up James's head without any respect, looked at the dead face, pursed his lips, withdrew his hand, and looked at Oz, "You go out for a moment." β
Oz was a little surprised, after all, he hadn't been able to tell Zach all the things he needed to know. But then Zach's voice rang in his head, and it was convenient to read minds, 'If my guess is right, you tell James.' Georgina and Robert's thing, huh. β
Oz nodded.
Zach continued, not moving his mouth, "You tell him too, that the two Feast Torredo are dead. β
James wouldn't be what he is if he was alive, and anyone who knows James should know that he wouldn't be quiet in Zack's office for a second if he knew that his (ex-)girlfriend had become a vampire.
Oz nodded.
'Who killed. I, go through the east gate, and you will feast, go through the west gate. β
Zach knows what to ask, heh, and knows how to ask! Everyone should be familiar with the doors in these two directions, the west side leads to the living quarters, which means that we can talk later. The east gate, which leaves the Grande, is a bye-bye.
Oz smiled and went out through the west door.
Well, Zach has a complete bottom. The knuckles of the fingers tapped on the table, like to wake up a person who was asleep, "James, I can't read minds, and if you keep it that way, I might have a conversation with you in a way you hate." Do you want that? β
"Nope. He replied quickly, but kept his head down.
"Well, tell me, what are you thinking. Zach asked dismissively and continued to bang on the table. It's a very offensive way of communicating, but as it should be, there is always something that rekindles James's 'fighting spirit' and returns to the familiar rhythm of detective-vampire communication.
"I don't want to think about anything. Again, the answer was quick, but not angry.
"What does Oz want. Zach asked in a different way, still holding on to the lie he had just made, "As far as my promise is concerned, no matter what happens, I will not tell you the truth about Georgina." "Oh, sure enough, it's Zach, no matter how hypocritical he talks now, it won't be on him, because it was Oz who started it, and asked him to be so hypocritical, right," I don't think you'll ever have to know. β
James lowered his head and moved, just for a moment, but still didn't lift it up, "He doesn't want anything, he just can't hide it, I'll find out I killed Georgina myself, I have to tell me." "It could have been said in a mocking tone, but James said it was lifeless.
Zach needs to do more to inspire James.
Zach raised an eyebrow and rang the summoning bell on the table, "Danny, I'm hungry, bring some food, you know what food." Kitchen, refrigerator freezer, right, innermost. "Familiar food storage spots, right? Yes, Bumi is also the place for Samna.
The phantom man's movements were fast, and colored dots of light wrapped around the dark red wine bottle came to Zack's hand.
While pouring 'wine', he maintained his superior disdain, "I have to tell you? Zach deliberately did this, with a stream as thin as a straw, not leaning towards the rim of the glass, but falling vertically from the mouth of the bottle into the middle of the liquid in the glass. The scattered sound of falling dripping is like urine...... In Zach's voice, "I'm sorry, but I'm a little curious, what do you have to do with the feast, your attitude towards Director Darcy's bastard." β
James's head moved again, this time, a little higher, staring at Zach's deliberately pour-over posture, at the red that could break at any moment and stir up droplets in the glass, the corners of his mouth twitching.
People's emotions are like this, if you find the right point, as long as you keep piling up, you will be pushed out. Zach is so good at playing with this kind of thing-
"Oh. "Nophile has been sending ...... to me these days," Zach kept his mouth shut, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told you this, detective." He blinked.
Well, James's head was fully raised, and his face returned to the gloomy look that made us feel kind, "Where did they get the blood!"
"Blood bank. Zach didn't care about digressing for the time being, "Probably stolen, hehe, don't worry about these little things, James, it's better than they take it on the street, right?" β
"Okay?!" James glared at Zack, "this blood is for saving people!!"
"Save people from the minions of hungry vampires. Zach raised an eyebrow, "Hehe, it's the same." He kept smiling, "Don't force all vampires to be as picky about food as I am, James." β
"You're not qualified to say that!" Zach was a little too much, still in that inexhaustible pouring position. It's only half a cup, and Zach can pour it for a while.
"Then who can?" Zach tilted his head, "your girlfriend?" Oh, sorry, ex-girlfriend. β
Zach grasps the point, which is obvious - ignore your ex-girlfriend's death for a moment, and let's discuss the fact that she's a vampire. (To be continued.) )