Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Zach felt the back of his head touch the soft cushion, leaning back, being pushed back, leaning back, being pushed back.

Porch lowered his head and stared at his toes. After Zach asked a question, he stayed still in this position.

Zac played with each minding their own business for a while, and lost interest, how did Mrs. Quinn excite this guy? But the facts are in front of him. Poqi in such an environment has no ability to destroy himself!

Zac closed his eyes, ready to think about what to do next.

The purpose has already been stated to Nuo. First, we must verify the list that was pieced together. In a certain room in this building, there must be all personnel files. Find the detailed identity records of the staff, and then it will be easier. Investigate one by one, and you will always find someone who is willing to buy. Then I figured out a way to contact Neil and Daphne.

However, Zach has no good ideas for the time being. Of course, vampires can always use the ultimate weapon of Enchanting Eyes. Zach is not too worried that it will come in vain.

“Are you willing to be used by those old bastard!” Poch said suddenly.

Zac opened his eyes and looked towards Porch, “I don’t understand.” Zac raised his eyebrows, “Mrs. Quinn paid.” Zac turned his head, “Really Money.”

Porchs face was distorted. He had done things like paying for Zach, but Zach had no reason to accept it in terms of legality and amount. .

“I can pay you more!” Porch glared at Zac.

Zach twitched his lips, “In a private name, or in the name of Quinn Group?”

The vampire reminded him that no matter which one it is, Porch is not qualified yet !

Looking at what Porch has to say, Zach waved his hand with a smile, “Forget it, Porch. Why dont I tell you what happened outside like last time, Listen carefully. Don’t think about those boring things anymore, how about it?”

Porch stared at Zac, his eyes tentative. Of course he understands that Zach is employed by Mrs. Quinn, but one thing that is intangible about Zach is that there are strong hints in his words. For example, last time, he used “the outside event is very exciting” to dispel Boqi’s have no desire to improve. Let him have hope that one day he will go out and join the wonderful world again.

“humph.” Porch snorts coldly, “You don’t need to say, I know. That Old Guy told me!”

Zac was a little surprised, “You What do you know?”

“hehe.” A cold laughter came from deep in his throat, “That old woman has begun to win over those second generations. Smith, huh, she thought she would just clean up for Smith Can Smith just turn around her!”

Zac raised his eyebrows, temporarily moved away from the distorted Porch, thinking quickly.

Mrs Quinn actually told Porch about this! Mrs. Quinn cared more about her family than Zach guessed! It seems that no matter what happens between the grandparents and grandchildren, whether Mrs. Quinn will forgive Porch, but Porch will always be a member of the Quinn family!

No, not just that.

Porch mentioned the current situation of those people in Western Region.

For example, we saw Kyle from the Barton family. Kyles professional pressure did not come from the old Mrs. Barton, but from his father. Looking at Smith again, the commission is that Smith accepted the recommendation of his previous generation and found Grande. There is also the Stone family. Blake Stone, who has already begun to show his prowess, is already the third generation.

It can already be seen that the rights of the principals of the Western Region are already not in the most primordial generation, but naturally downward, focusing on the second generation, and beginning to show in the third generation. .

If Porch didn’t run into Grande, then he would have completely mastered the third generation of Quinn’s industries. It’s a pity that he ran into him, so now Quinn is really no one except Mrs. Quinn.

The vampire thinks quickly, his eyes have fallen back to Bochs body again, he smiled, “You seem to be thinking a little wrong, Boch.”

“I What’s wrong!” Porch suddenly became excited, his upper body was fastened by the restraint belt, and only the lower body sitting on the bed was twisting desperately. This picture is too pitiful, “That old son can only do this kind of thing! Use profit Tie the others! Do you think the second generation of Smith, Stone, Barton… those people are willing to work with her an old bastard…” Zach frowned and waved to interrupt Porch. He has captured what Poch wants to express. There is no need for Poch to insult Madam Quinns bloodline recklessly (Ms. Quinn has Indian bloodline.)

Porchs meaning is very clear. Except for the first generation, those in Western Region, the second and third generations, after inheriting everything from the previous generation, are not at all reasons for continuing to cling together. Because the city of Barton has been established, they each have enough power and prestige to develop independently.

As far as Zach feels, it is indeed the case. Quinn and Mrs. Barton’s circle are more like a retired old mans club. The revolutionary sentiment that once established the city together can keep their offspring familiar and friendly, but it cannot provide support for the actual exchange of interests.

Zac suddenly thought of Mrs. Quinns speech at the previous press conference. There was a feeling that the retired old man came out again.

“You were too far wrong, Porch.” Zac looked at the poor guy on the cot coldly, “These are not bonds between people, but family forces.” Zach Fang Speaking slowly, “Smith and Quinn’s bondage.” The expression on Zach’s face was ironic, and he repeated the last name, “Quin.” The vampire smiled on his face and shook his head, “Porch, you It’s Quinn too.”

Porch closed his open mouth, and his distorted expression began to shake and calm down. He stared at Zac.

Zac waved his hand, “You let your own personal emotions cloud your thinking.” Zach’s eyes floated away again, seeming to be distracted by boredom, “Porch, you know if Kun If Mrs. Yin wants you to disappear, there are countless ways.”

Porch’s face wrinkled again after returning to normal, and he was still staring at the sight swaying in this small space. Grams. What the guy from Grande is suggesting again.

“If.” Porch suddenly spoke after a long period of silence, with a cold tone, “If, I am the master of Quinn! I will give you a check that you are satisfied with! You will… “

Zach waved his hand, tugged at the corner of his mouth impatiently, glanced at Poch, and seemed to let out a sneer, “Don’t be afraid, Mrs. Quinn is doing this.”

Zuck’s tone barely fell, the door was pushed open, and the male nurse glanced at the two of them, seeming to confirm that they are both safe.

Zac ignored Boqis face and stood up with a smile, “It just so happens, I want to borrow the bathroom, can you lead the way?”

The male nurse frowned. Impatiently nodded, he asked Zac to walk out of the room, reconfirming that Porch was strapped tight enough, and closed the door.

Zac smiled at the other guard as a greeting, and followed the nurse.

The human way, or the vampire way, Zach hesitated a little. Following the male nurse and walking towards the stairwell, Zach suddenly became playful. If the silly guy is still there, he will use the vampire way-the pupil of charm. If that guy is not there, just use human methods. Zach has no nodded threads…

After making a decision, Zach discarded the temporary hesitation and followed the male nurse easily. Entering the stairwell immediately raised his head. Uh, that guy is not here.

Walking in the curved corridor again, Zach followed the male nurse and looked around. The vampire is paying the price for his temporary evil taste. The bitter direction of a vampire who has not been a human for too many years, maybe his thinking is faster than an ordinary person, and his acting skills are outstanding, but he is really a terrible detective! He couldn’t think of how to get rid of the staff here and act freely!

Zac’s gaze swept across the consumer axe on the wall. The vampire raised his eyebrows and moved his gaze. On the ceiling, there was a circular device every some distance, which was a smoke alarm. Zach continued to search around, and he found the fire alarm lever as he wished.

Of course! A smile appeared on Zach’s face. Fire prevention measures are necessary for such a closed facility.

The plan in Zach’s mind has just taken shape, a pungent smell seeps from the ceiling, Zach’s nose wrinkles, and he pulls the male nurse who is still walking forward, “Wait! What smell.”

The male nurse looked back at Zach’s upward eyes without knowing it, and looked up with confusion.

A trace of turbid smoke leaked from the place where the wall and ceiling joined, and both eyes opened wide at the same time.

The vampire’s head is slightly to the side, and the right ear is slightly upward. The sound insulation here is much better than other buildings, but Zach still hears a little noise. It was a rapid stepping sound, directly from the weight of many people, releasing the vibration on the floor.

The vampire’s white fingers pressed against the wall, slowly feeling the movement from above.

“How is this…”

The male nurse just started to take a step, but Zac pulled it back and stood in front of him.

The infiltrating smoke is dispersed by the sudden spray of water droplets! The front of the male nurse was completely drenched, and he stared back at Zach who was hiding behind him.

Zac shrugged apologetically, and the sound of exclamation had begun to clear into Zacs ears. Obviously, the smoke alarm at this level had been fully activated, scaring a lot of work. personnel.

The male nurse with a strange expression on Zakla moved to the side of the corridor, the vampire’s hand was placed on the fire alarm, “Can I pull it?”

Pushing away the dry Zach, glared at him, and pulled down the fire alarm. After the ear-piercing whistle sounded, a deadly voice sounded, “This is not a drill, everyone…”

The male nurse stared at Zac kindly, “It should be a fire upstairs.” You follow me, I will take you out first!” Zach nodded, posted behind the male nurse, sensitively avoiding the spray of water.

The corridor was immediately crowded, and the refugees rushed into the wet corridor, pushing each other, moving in the direction of an exit. The male nurse turned around and glanced at Zach, who was clinging to the crowd and using the people around him as a water shield, and he shook his head. He thought to himself,’This guy is squeezed out of sight! ‘

The wish of the male nurse was fulfilled. After a while, Zach was squeezed out of the crowd and disappeared.