The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Perhaps Zac just asked casually, "Where are you going?"

Herman's body was pressed against the edge of the desk, and he moved back slowly and skewed, "West, probably, the farther away from Barton the better ..."

Zac pursed his lips and did not continue to answer the call. ▲ Eight ★ One Chinese ?? Net. ww.81ｚw.com?

"Who can think of it, hehe." Herman seemed to be immersed in his emotions, negatively and with sarcasm, "The last one who stayed in Barton was the 'Herman'." Obviously, he was just killed The younger brother who got out.

Zac emptied the glass and gave Herman time to pour out his own self and to pour wine for himself. It ’s time to say the right thing, "Is that Mr. Herman here to commission? If so, Mr. Herman, do you want it? Let me know in advance, let me be prepared, the last Quest you introduced really cast a shadow on Grande. "

What a shadow! But Zac didn't like Quest.

"Humph." Herman glanced at Zach. "You don't have to worry! I think you never heard Barton have another Herman."

Zac shook his head, "No." Raised an eyebrow, with a smile on his face, "Where did this husband hide this younger brother before?"

"Humph!" Herman scorned, "Who hid him! It's him too ..." He seemed unable to find the proper word for a while, and the word stretched out before the words stopped, "small. "

Zac pouted, "It's small compared to you, Herman." Zac is flattering.

Herman moved his head and looked too lazy to respond. "I have nothing to tell you about his little things. Let him tell you. I'm just an introducer who wants to leave Button."

Zac raised an eyebrow. "Well, then you can ask sir to go out and let another Mr. Herman come in."

"I still have something to say." Herman's tone suddenly became serious, just as he was drunk last time, but he could hold a press conference. He stared at Zac. "I also have a commission here for you, you can't take it."

Zac wrinkled his face, and put the wine glass back to his mouth. The tone was full of helplessness, "Mr. Herman, did you come to this set again, the last commission also came up with a confidentiality agreement, and this time it came again?" Zach meant. ‘Do n’t you take a lesson? ’

"Oh!" Herman's eyes were fierce, and he approached Zach. "I haven't counted the last entrusted account with you. You better not mention it!"

Zac shrugged, exaggerated, made a lip-sucking gesture, said no, and then gave a reply, "No, you just said, you are leaving Barton. I do n’t know who is entrusted, who Knowing how long it will take, I do n’t want to wait for my energy to finish, the employer has disappeared, my compensation ... "

If it is not interrupted, Zac will be verbose for a while. Fortunately, Herman waved his hand, "The remuneration will be paid once, without any file constraints. Eight ▼ one ◆ ▼ Chinese? Wen Wang. It does n’t matter to me if I do n’t complete it. In this case, I ’ll ask again, you ca n’t pick it up. ”

Zac opened his mouth and raised the corner of his mouth uncontrollably. I thought it was ridiculous at this time, "Of course I have to pick it up."

"Okay!" Herman actually patted the table heavily. "I want Esera to pay the price! I want you to ruin her future! Politics, power, everything! I'm leaving Barton, but I don't want This woman was proud in Patton! I want to make her miserable! "

Zac blinked, although it was very consistent with Zac's future behavior. But Zac still has to ask curiously, "I can understand the reason for your commission, but why do you think Grande's little funeral home can be completed ..."

Ibid. Fortunately, I was interrupted, otherwise Zac would n’t know what hypocrisy to say.

"Don't lie here! You just admitted that Grande has something to do with the mayor! Do you think I can't hear some recent gossip! Why is Grande the only traditional funeral industry in Barton ?! The city ’s cemetery has been requisitioned, and you, Grande, have a piece of private land! Is n’t it the relationship of the mayor ’s veterans, let you be taken care of! ”

Anthony's arrangement has a remarkable effect.

Of course Zac will not refute, quietly sipping, let Herman say.

"Do you think that the mayor campaign that started in early autumn, if Isela is on, can you 'the only traditional funeral industry' keep it!" Herman stared at Zac, "transformation, cremation by your mill Oh! Zach, do n’t think I do n’t know the economic situation of your mill. Before working with you, did you think that I have n’t investigated the operation of your mill ?! It's entirely up to you to maintain the balance of Grande. ! "

Herman's eyes are completely malicious, "Don't lie to me here! If you have a snack, you know Ethella is your Grande's" enemy "! Little funeral home? Huh, If it is a small funeral home, I need to come to you twice to talk to you about things that have nothing to do with funeral and fart ?! Huh! I am just giving you a little more motivation to make you more active! "

Zac was distracted, carefully counted Herman, and personally, the number of times he came to Grande. It is four times.

Once was the funeral of his son Connor, a long time ago; after a factory explosion, he was drunk to work with Grand Mill, and then Zac used the charm pupil. These two are related to the funeral industry.

It is not related to the funeral industry, but to the gray profession. Once, when the Herman interrupted Zac to prevent him from mentioning the confidentiality agreement, he met Blake when he came; the last time is now.

Zac, who counted in his heart, stared at his glass, with a serious look as if he was thinking about what Herman said. August 1 ■ Chinese Network. www.81zw.com? Just let Herman maintain this illusion, with a little bit of pleasure to think that he is talking about the key point.

It was n’t long. Zac nodded when he looked up at Herman again, preparing to discuss the issue of compensation. Herman sneered and pulled out a check in his pocket and pushed it to Zach. .

Zach raised an eyebrow and watched the pushed Herman's personal check, which was signed, "You forgot to write the amount."

"Everything is said, this is the motivation for you!" Herman stood up with the armrests of his chairs, his eyes no longer looked at Zac, "I will not look at the result of this commission, how it was done. ！ Look and fill it yourself! "

Zac blinked, picked up the check, and the city verified the true and false, and said a word before Herman went out. "Please let another Mr. Herman come in."

Zac had waited for about ten minutes, and also heard the downstairs Herman scolding Mr. New Herman for ten minutes. The content was roughly-‘This little fart thing, do you still need me to accompany me? ! Can you get more out of it! 'some type of.

The uncomfortable Mr. New Herman finally got up all over his body. An uneasy expression sat across the desk.

Zac was ready to smile, "Herman first ..."

"Boone!" The other person's eyes flashed off Zac's title. "Mr. Grande just called me Boone, me, um. I'm not used to being called Herman."

Zac still smiled, "Boone, this is Zac."

"Zac." Boone's expression relaxed a little, but his fingers were still tightly clasped together, and his expression was unnatural.

"Then Boone, Hull ..." Zac changed his voice in time. "Your brother said that you have a commission. I think as an introducer, he should have introduced Grande briefly, um. Amateur career. "

"Well, yes, yes." Boone's eyes always turned away after drifting toward Zac, nervous. "My nephew, oh, Connor's case, thank you Grand for your help ... … "

"No thanks." Zac turned his head, and Zac could almost guess what the other person was upset about. "Your brother paid. So that's just the work I should do. There's nothing to thank."

Sure enough, Boone's tension was obviously increased, and the shutdown of his fingers had been broken by him.

Zac smiled. "Don't be nervous, is this your first such commission?"

"Yes, yes." Understood, Boone's nervousness was a fear of gray professionals. This shows that he is an honest good citizen.

Zac's smile is more sincere, if Herman does not mention his own commission. He may really think that Boone encountered some difficulties, but Herman actually gave a check that Zack could fill at will, and Zack began to doubt the Boone, just a guise dragged by Herman. .

Not very sweethearted, so the smile is more sincere. The vampire psychology, we humans should not try to understand.

"Before officially saying the contents of the commission." Zach smiled. "I usually recommend the police." Without thinking, Zach would naturally run the train with his mouth full, "You report ..."

"It's reported." Boone answered quickly.

Zac's face stiffened, "Uh, then, hasn't the police solved it?"

"I, I don't know. I waited for a day." Boone glanced at Zac, staying for a while this time, "but no one came to investigate, I called and asked, but they asked me to call the police again ..."

Zac frowned. "The location of your alarm content ..." Zac twitched his mouth. Now that he still doesn't know the content of the commission, he can only say so, "Where is it?" Zac hopes that the answer is not North District In the southeast, the police ignored the alarm in the southeast. Zac experienced it once. Now that the body of Bryan ’s mother is in Grande, Zac does n’t want to face the same problem again.

"Paisin."

Zac loosened his frown, fortunately ...

What a good thing! Zac frowned again. "Maybe it's just that the police are very busy. What happened after you re-reported the case?" Zac started to find a reason for James's work.

"I waited for another day ..." Boone looked at Zac with a sad face. "He called again at noon, or reported the case again ..."

Zach rubbed his lips, "The police must be really busy." Zac actually knows that the police are really busy, and the only ones who can run around are Coors and James. Zac shook his head, "Okay, Boone, you can say your commission."

"Oh ..." Boone adjusted his sitting posture. "I, um, I run one, um, factory, in Paisin."

"Herman factory?" Zack asked a similar question to Louise.

"No no no!" Boone immediately denied it, and then embarrassed, "It's actually a small workshop, do, trophy ..."

Although Boone lowered the volume automatically, Zac heard it very clearly, "Trophy?"

"Yes. That's the kind of sculpture above, and the trophy below ..."

"I know what the trophy is." Zac pouted, "I just don't know that there is anything special for this kind of thing ..." Zac glanced at Boone, how to say that the other party is also 'Herman', used a Nice noun "enterprise."

"Uh ..." Boone lowered his head. "Yes, yes, and it's not me, I'm complacent. Our performance has always been good. When, of course, it's not as good as brother ..."

Zac apologized in time and waved his hand with a smile. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I just didn't think about it before. Now think about it. There are really many places that need trophies. There are many honors and honors in this world People or things to commend. "Zac is saying good things to say good things, which is also his limit." Continue, what happened? "

"The day before yesterday." Boone's expression was more serious, but at the same time it was a little weird. "In the afternoon, the employee of our workshop saw a stranger suddenly invade, and the employee said that the other side was very anxious and horizontal. Coming straight in, couldn't stop it at all. "He stopped.

Zac waited a while and didn't hear the follow-up, trying to ask, "He, has anything been damaged?"

"Uh, then the employee said, um, saying ..."

"Say what." Zac was impatient.

"Say, suddenly, without warning, that man is on fire!" Now, only Boon's eyes were weird.

"It's on fire." Zack repeated the confirmation.

"Yes." Boone looked at Zac's **** skin and could only say it with a scalp. "Then my workshop caught fire ..."

Zac was silent for a while, "You mean to say that the flame from the person who suddenly caught fire burned to your workshop."

"Yes." Boone nodded. "My employees said that their response has been quick. Emergency firefighting measures were launched immediately and a fire alarm was reported, but my workshop was still burnt ..."

"Wait a minute." Zac interrupted him by raising his hand, not knowing what expression to look at him. "Why are all your employees saying, did you not see the whole process."

"No." Boone shook his head, but immediately added eagerly, "But I saw the scene after the fire! My workshop was burned in half when I hurried! More than 400 square meters of workshop, I Of employees said that the fire only burned for ten minutes! Not half! When the fire arrived, they blamed them for not reporting the fire immediately! "

Zac didn't want to listen anymore and deserved the police. Zac interrupted Boone with a wave of his hand. "You're looking for me, what do you hope for, um, the result?"

"Insurance company." Boone showed a sad look. "We lost most of our orders and equipment, but the insurance company thought we were arson and defrauded. Because the police did not come to investigate, the investigators of the insurance company did not find the sudden Anything that broke into the body, wreckage, etc. of a person who was on fire judged us to be lying. It also threatened us with possible prosecution. Although, although I am not my brother, I have a Hermann ’s surname hanging, I cannot let it This thing ... "

More and more ridiculous, Zac twitched his lips, thinking hard about whether to send the check that Herman had just given, and knock this guy away. (To be continued.)