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Zach Cyres arrived late, for no particular reason, but he first ran south to look at the basically built ship area, felt it, and imagined what the last piece of a groundbinder would look like here.

Yes, I was sentimental for a while, and then I went to the place where the accident happened in the north.

Because of the late arrival, the conflict had already occurred, the farmer locked Smith's car and goods, detained several drivers, and Cyrus and his small team were stuck between the identity of the Southside and the employer, which was completely useless.

Zach glanced at him from afar, knowing that Cyrus had seen him too, and gave him a look, 'What can I do in the past?'

Cyrus also gave a distant look, 'I can't ...... anything,' but the expression of asking for help was sufficient.

Zach received it and turned and walked towards the construction site.

It is impossible to expect to find Smith or Falken himself on such a construction site. But Zach's goal is not high, and some low-level manager is good.

"Sir, this is the construction site, you can't just ...... it."

The security guard's vision was shrouded in red, and he forgot that someone was passing by.

The ground is divided by various signs, loading, unloading, transferring, storage...... It's just an empty space now, but you can already imagine what the future will look like. The small downside is that Zach has not seen any of the workers who can make his imagination of the future come true. The building materials that will not be detained over there are the first building materials to be built here, otherwise how to explain that there are no workers working.

Zach casually looked at a shed made of windbreakers and walked over. The voice had reached Zach's ears.

"You're bluffing, I know you're bluffing. ”

"Are you sure? You call this bluff?"

The sound of chips being pushed down. So, it's somebody's in, uh, entertaining.

I told you not to turn the channel!"

"Oh my God! what's so good about this soap opera!"

"Sophia has big--. ”

"Ugh. ”

So, someone is watching TV.

"Uh...... What are you doing? barbecue?"

"No, hot pot. ”

"What is hot pot?"

"You throw everything in and cook it. ”

"Evil. Sounds disgusting. ”

"Trust me, you will ascend to heaven. ”

Well, there are also people promoting republican cuisine.

It's good, it's very good, no one is working. Zach pushed open the curtain and glanced at it, "Who's in charge here?"

No one paid attention to Zack.

It didn't matter, Zach stretched out a finger and pestle it on the windbreaker. Zila

"Hey, what are you doing!" It's not the guy who needs to keep an eye on his opponent to make sure he's going to upp the stack, it's not the guy who spotted the genuinely talented new viewer of 'Sophia' on TV, or the guy waiting to ascend to heaven. It was a middle-aged man sitting on the phone, staring at Zach irritably, "This is ......"

The phone rang.

The guy was upset, "Look at this guy!" said to the people in the room, picking up the earpiece.

Zach pouted and looked around, but no one looked at him. Zach was close to coming to the conclusion that the person who answered the phone was definitely not the one in charge......

"Yes, Mr. Falken!" the person answering the phone tensed, "uh...... Okay, Mr. Falken, I'll talk about it again...... I, I try to ...... Okay!"

The phone hung up.

Zach raised an eyebrow and silently exited the shed, standing next to him. It's to give the middle-aged guy who put down the phone time to get angry, and I won't repeat it, but it's just to express their useless angry words to his subordinates. Then, when the man came out, Zach silently stuck behind his back again.

The other party didn't notice that Zach was following him, don't think it's unreasonable, how do we usually find out that someone is sticking behind us?

Is the body temperature from another person irritating the back? Breath and exhalation tickling the back of our head?

None of these things, Zach doesn't.

Take the direction towards the site boundary. It's the way Zach came over, and in addition to the zero-hour fence that demarcates the scope of construction, it's the security room that Zack forgot to pass by.

"Hey, hey, hey!" the middle-aged guy knocked on the window of the security room. This is probably his personal habit, except for the need to add a 'sir' to everyone, to be 'hey'.

The security guard known as 'hey' glanced over here, he obviously still didn't remember Zack~ His gaze didn't stay on Zack's face behind the middle-aged guy for a second, and he squinted completely unhappily at this time, "What do you want?"

"On our security contract!" the middle-aged guy said in a worse tone, "It is one of your jobs to protect the property and resources of the construction site!! Now it has been detained by several farmers! It is your work that has to be taken back!!Otherwise, the responsibility is yours! You have to accompany you!!"

The corners of the security guard's mouth twitched, and he looked down as if he was thinking about something. The thought was over quickly, and the security guard looked up and smiled, "Yes, we have this clause in our contract, but I haven't seen any farmers come in and steal or steal anything from this construction site." You see, heh, when? I'll look at the surveillance. ”

"You***"

When the middle-aged man began to curse, Zach tilted his head and began to look for the surveillance on the fence.

Tsk, it's hard to say. When vampires didn't have images, surveillance was a problem, and now that there are images, it's also a problem. You know, for the sake of eternal life.

"Hey! There's no need for this!" The security guard grimaced, "Be reasonable!" Work is work, and no matter how ugly your scolding is that doesn't belong to us, it won't be on our heads!"

The middle-aged man's face was flushed, and he turned around suddenly, and before he could express any thoughts about Zach's face, which suddenly occupied his field of vision, his vision was already shrouded in red. Sticking to Zach's body and going back, it looks like he's going to call again.

Zach didn't follow, but leaned into the security room and looked at the security uniform sign that was blocked behind the counter.

Raise your eyebrows, the hallmark of Aix's security.

It's really interesting that the security company supported by Falken can have such an interesting conflict of responsibility when it was working on the project of the Falken industry.

Zach stood there and began to think.

"...... you" The security guard remembered Zack, relying on him really checking the surveillance, seeing the reality of Zack entering and standing under his window at this time, it can be regarded as breaking through the blank that Zack buried in his memory, "You, how did you get in??"

Zack, who was interrupted from thinking, didn't mind much, but simply lay on the windowsill, "I have a question, who is the boss of Aix Security now?" Of course, Zack's eyes were red.

"Aix. What a simple answer.

"Uh, who does Ax work for?"

"Falken. The answer is as simple.

Zach frowned and raised his hand to the construction site, "Whose project is this?"

"Falken. ”

Zach shook his head, "You see, now that we're friends. "Uh, Zach has always been a trick of seductive pupils, isn't it, when you let others dig out their hearts, it's always 'we are friends'," help me understand what the current situation is~ Why didn't Falken's security company help Falken's project?"

"Well...... I can't say that. ”

"Huh. Zach smiled, "After going to Betsy, after a few glasses of wine and a few women, you still told me everything~" The conversation between good friends.

"Haha, it's ~" How lucky it is to have a friend like Zach in life, "Then you come over a little bit~ You must not spread the word about this!"

"Don't you believe my mouth~" Zach obediently tilted his head.

"Lately, the wind has been in the wrong direction!" said in a low voice, "Boss, Aix, seems to be ready to that Falken!"

"That Falken?" Zach said, with a full expression, the face of a perfect listener who listens to his friend's amazing encounters.

"Female Falken!" almost whispered, "Fiona Falken!"

"Oh!" Zach looked surprised, "Mrs. Falken!"

"Yes, ma'am! Falken of real Falken blood!"

"Why? Are the Falcons going divorced? Isn't it, what about the two children?" As I said earlier, it is a blessing to have a friend like Zach.

"Tsk! How could someone from that kind of family get divorced!" completely entered the 'friend heart' mode, "The loss is too great! It's just fighting for power!"

"How can you fight, Mrs. Falken hasn't come out in the past few years, what does she have in her hands?"

"No, but it's almost now, Aix!" the security guard squeezed his face and leaned over to Zack's side, "Do you remember what happened in the Southeast, we did all the gangs?"

"Remember!" Zach said with a glorious look of remembrance, "I was the first to rush to that 'General's Rest Stop'! Ha, I still remember the face of that 'General'! I ransacked all their weapons!"

"Oh!" the security guard blinked, "I said why didn't I see you later, you ran there." A little bit of a small hole that was played freely by Zach was rounded by the brain under the eyes of charm. The security guard waved his hand, "I said it's our private warehouse in the woodland at the junction of the West and North Districts. ”

"There~" Zach raised his eyebrows, and things got interesting. Remember the Soul Grass and 'Valmina' that Pochquinin kept there? It doesn't matter if you don't remember, just remember the property that once belonged to Aix's name, and it was washed in blood.

"A lot of brothers died. The security guard's face became solemn, "Many brothers have been sacrificed for the cleansing of Mr. Falken's southeast!"

"So your boss, Aix, is a little disappointed in Mr. Falken, and wants to switch to Mrs. Falken?"

"Wait a minute......" the security guard's eyes began to be confused, "You just said that you participated in the purge in the southeast, but you don't know that the boss is obsessed with the matter of the private warehouse......"

Vulnerabilities in the brain that cannot be repaired are created.

But it doesn't matter anymore, Zach gets what he needs. With a smile on his face, "I'm not a friend~ Hehe, you don't even know who I am, you know, Dao." When the end fell, the security guard's eyes regained their clarity after a brief loss.

Ah, Zach is gone, though. What was left behind was just a security guard who didn't know what had just happened, and the fact that he couldn't explain what he couldn't explain in his surveillance and that he had been talking to someone who didn't know who it was for a long time.

There is no need to deal with the aftermath here, based on the information that Zach already knew, even if this surveillance was deemed problematic by the security guards, who would be the person to turn it in? It's Aix, it's Fiona Falken. So, what is Zach to worry about~ his own people.

Then Zach returned to the site of the conflict, the yard of a farmer. Several wagons marked with the Smith logo were stuck in the middle of the chicken pens, tied to the pillars with rusty chains. Several drivers were helplessly locked up in the independent tool house that is common in the farmer's house in the southern district, and from time to time they howled 'We called the police!' as if there was a phone in the farmer's tool house.

As for the Cyrus, they already know each other in a state of chatting with farmers. A part-time team of farmers on winter break, you say. The victimized farmers are already pulling Cyrus to talk about wages.

Cyrus saw Zach coming, but at the same time saw Zack's red eyes. So I didn't do any suspicious actions, I was clever, and I continued to talk to the victim farmers, "Everyone shares one point a day at most, and there may not be a job, a few of them are young, it doesn't matter, you might as well stay at home with the children......"

Zach got to Cyrus's side, motioned for him to continue talking, took the key from the farmer that Cyrus was talking to, went to the tool house, opened the door, got the key to the truck from a group of helpless drivers, and then approached the truck in a pile of scattered chicken feathers and opened the cargo compartment

"Hehehe. Zach couldn't hold back and laughed.

Closed. The way you came, return the key, close the door, return the key, in Cyrus's ear, "It's almost home, just a pile of cardboard." ”

Cyrus' ability to control his expressions...... I can barely use it.

"Hey, I don't like to hear what you say! Lao Tzu is also very young! What's wrong with fifty a day, it's also money!"

"That's not what I meant......"

Zach has gone far. Back to Grande, no, take a lap around Barton. What happened just now proves one thing, Zach doesn't want to run around like this again, only to find out that this has been a secret thing that has been in a small town for ten years, hehe, small means. Shake around, tell everyone that you are back, and let the owner of this little thing send the information by himself~

Just press on, well, southeast, police station, city government, port massa, west district, Paisying, this order comes~

Let Zach go for a walk.

I wish anyone else cared a little bit about someone who wasn't at Barton at this time, after all, we're all human, aren't we? Humans are the ones we need to care about.

James woke up and felt no different than when he fell asleep. It was pitch black, bumpy, hands and feet were tied, and breathing was blocked. How comfortable can a person be kidnapped in the back compartment...... and

"Hey, you're awake, I'm calling the West~" The blurred body of the color gathered, clinging to James, jolted together.

"Don't worry~Someone is coming to save you~"

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