Mr. Herman, who had again offered the commission, did not leave Zach out casually, but returned to the warehouse area at the end of the comb on Bed Street. Zach got out of the car and stretched his somewhat paralyzed back. Although Mr. Herman's limousine was very comfortable, not all mirrors were the same as Benjamin's van painted in the same way, and Zach had to be very careful in his position and even movements......

Back at Warehouse 13, the yellow and white cordon was still cordoning off the scene, but the police had mostly evacuated. James and Detective Cousson were having a conversation outside the side of the warehouse, no, they were arguing, no, it was Detective Couson who unilaterally 'taught James' a lesson!

Zach was in a good mood, because it wouldn't be long before Rivench's appearance would be determined, and James, who had crossed paths with the hunter, was already inextricably linked. It is better to be found passively, than to be actively clarified.

"Why don't you sue me!" Curson waved his arms excitedly, "Do you know how dangerous this is! That's a killer group! And you should have sued me earlier! I'm your partner......"

Zach listened to Corson from a distance and got into the van. What excuse James used to get rid of his suspicion, Zach probably guessed. At this point, Zack's goal is achieved, forcing James to face his guilt, constantly moving closer to the values of vampire hope, and making the hunter bear the name of a sinner!

Zach drove Benjamin's truck to the [Back Bay] where the [Fenway Park] is located, the northern part of the Back Bay is connected to the Charles River connecting the North and West Sides of Barton, and from the back bay to the south, away from the area where the Barton middle class lived, there is a tributary from the [Newton City] in the direction of the Charles River to the south, called the [Paising River] which means the river of passing people, named after the city of Barton when the city was first established, it is one of the roads from Newton City to the slightly more prosperous North District of Barton City at that time.

Because the former city of Barton was just a deserted place, no one stayed. There is such a passing name.

The Paising District on both sides of the Paising River is located at the junction of the North and South Districts, and is bordered by Newton City to the west, which has made its development unsatisfactory, and it does have a large number of low-income families.

The Wind's home is here.

What Zach said to Mr. Herman is not entirely true. At least hunters aren't a random group of people who reveal their whereabouts. The vampire initially thought that it would take some time to find Connor's body and that a salvage team would be needed, but what he didn't expect was that Connor was left in the warehouse like discarded waste.

Zach could only think that it was Connor's parents who took action, they didn't want to let their son's body disappear into the world without a trace twice, no one cared about it, and it was they who let Connor appear there for people to discover. So, now Zach, decided to visit these two Indicians.

The houses in Paisian are small, single-family buildings, but they are markedly different from the residential areas of Back Bay (sister Cologne) and Knoll Beach (David), with poorly managed fences, crumbling and peeling paint, and dusty trucks parked on the side of the road......

Zach stopped his van and walked down the road between the homes, the flickering streetlights bouncing the vampire's shadow back and forth on the ground. Although most mailboxes in front of the porch are covered in rust in the sun and rain, it is not easy to identify. But it wasn't hard to find Wind's home, and the vampire walked forward with a finger over the crooked front yard fence.

Wow - Wow - Wow -

The vampire's fingers burned without warning as they crossed the fence in front of a house, and the ash peeled off the vampire's fingers and dissipated into the air in the crimson glow of the fire.

The vampire stopped in front of the house, withdrew his finger, and knocked on the doorbell on the fence. Blackened fingers turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the vampire pulled out a square metal vial from the pocket of his coat, unscrewed the lid, and took a sip from his head.

Lights lit up in the gray-painted houses, and footsteps crossed the porch and into the ears of vampires. Zach put away his 'wine bottle' and waited quietly.

The door to the front porch was opened a slit, and a man in his fifties had a deeper silhouette than the average Federarian, with grayish variegated eyebrows. His eyelids drooped, and there was a deep dark blue on his under-eye circles.

Beyond the overgrown front yard, only three meters away, the man's voice was low: "Who are you looking for." ”

Zach didn't speak, and his pale green eyes instantly turned bright red and then faded.

The man's eyelids lifted completely, but there seemed to be no surprise, "I won't invite you in, what do you want." ”

"Kirdennet Wind. Zach looked at the man and pulled out a piece of oiled paper from the inside of his coat, "Aren't you eligible to be invited to enter even for the person who saved Ryan?"

Corden stared at the grease paper in the vampire's hand when a woman's voice came from the room behind him: "Let him in." ”

The man sighed, nodded, and beckoned to the vampire, leaving the front door open and turning to enter the house.

Zach pushed open the unlocked fence and stepped into the front yard, closing the door as he entered Tempest's house.

The interior of the house was much warmer than it looked from the outside, except that the fireplace used to decorate it was filled with pictures of Ryan wearing a football jacket and his family. In front of the sofa covered with a threaded blanket, on the wooden coffee table, a woman brought steaming tea.

"Don't worry, it's not good for me to poison you. The woman who was in the [Fenway Park] players' lounge, who had a relationship with Lola, looked at the vampire staring at the tea, and said coldly.

Silbela Tempest (spellcaster spell galloping wind) pulled the shawl draped over her shoulders and sat across from her husband across from Zack.

"Ryan has been found. Sibella asked, staring at her fingers, which were white from the exertion.

"Found it. Zach wasn't going to touch the tea in front of him, "Besides, Rivench's identity will soon be discovered." I think you both know why I'm here. ”

"We don't know where he is. Corden's raised eyebrows squeezed four or five wrinkles into his forehead: "What do you want to do?"

The corners of Zach's mouth curled, "They attacked our Grande House, you say, what do I want to do?"

"You won't!" Corden stared at the vampire, "You won't touch my son!"

Zach looked at the man with some pity, and then at the family photo on the fireplace next to him, "Your son, I didn't see his picture, is Rivench a vampire like me?"

Zack's taunt made the man opposite angry, and his broad palm slapped against the wooden coffee table, and the pale cyan tea swayed in the cup, splashing the teacup, and a faint white mist floated between the two.

"That's enough!" Sbella tightened her shawl, "We don't know where he is! It's a fact, don't test us what you want to do, we're not going to swagger like you at Barton!"

Zack's gaze fell back to the woman, and after thinking for a moment, he stood up and saluted the two slightly, "The Grande House will take care of Ryan." Things are different, you've opened your doors to me, and we're going to welcome you both to visit Grande at any time. ”

Did the vampire get permission from the two of them to do whatever Rivench wanted? No, he didn't. But he gets permission from the other party to ignore this qiē, and the vampire's purpose is once again achieved.