The third letter was folded by Zach, tucked back into the envelope, and pressed it against the table, his fingers tapping at the envelope.

Zach's face was bad. The vampire's pale skin, which looks eerie because of its lack of expression. Zach got up, walked out of the office, and into the backyard, too lazy to bother with John, who was 'peeping' outside the kitchen window, or the angry waves floating towards Sbella next to the hammock, and walked straight to the open-air bathroom on the west side of Benjamin's warehouse.

"Benjamin. Zach had to try, "I need help." ”

Except for the sound of rushing water, Zach didn't get any reply.

Zach shook his head, "I'm not kidding, I'm being targeted." Now it seems that my 'fans' know me better than expected and that he is dangerous. He knew I could 'make' images, and he lurked around us, observing us. Zach frowned, "Otherwise, I can't figure out how he would know about my new abilities." ”

The sound of the water stopped, the door was pushed open, and Benjamin, who was wiping his body as he walked by, didn't even look at Zack.

Walking through the warehouse, Benjamin began shouting into the second floor of the main Grande building, "Matthew, change your plans, start packing now! Go to your parents and inform them of your vacation!"

That's Benjamin's answer. Zach was sad.

"Benjamin. Zach tried to make one last effort, "Aren't you going to pick up Jackson from Sharp Yet?"

It's Grande's business, Jackson's funeral, 'Jackson' is not in Grande right now, it's time to pick it up this morning.

Benjamin finally reacted, glanced at Zack, tugged at the corners of his mouth, and turned and walked to the warehouse to the south. Zach seemed to be mistaken, thinking that there was a play, and Baba followed behind in anticipation. But right away. Zach was even more disappointed.

All Benjamin did was drive another car, the old sedan that Zack, Benjamin, and Anthony shared, checked the fuel level, and didn't care about Zack. This means that Grande doesn't care about business, and leaving the van to Zach to pick up 'Jackson' is already Benjamin's limit.

Zach really didn't have anything else to do except for helplessness.

Wrong. And also.

Evil to the bold, Zach quickly returned to the office, found the phantom Danny, threw Grande's business to the employee, and then took the third letter with him, and watched Benjamin sit in the old-fashioned car first, start, and drive away.

Zach was lonely on Route 27 in the early morning, both physically and psychologically. In such a mood, the destination that Zach is going to at this time is a bad choice. But said it. It's 'evil to the guts', and Zach is not just naïve about robbing cars.

Don't forget the Comic-Con group that Fitz has in mind, in addition to Fitz's group of border city otaku who intend to raise their eyebrows, and the two members of Grande, there is also James.

Although Benjamin didn't want to talk to Zach at all, he had already made it clear when he came back last night that the Comic Con trip had been confirmed.

Coupled with James's cousin yesterday, he didn't even want to reveal a trace of important sender news to Zack, and Zack was very suspicious. James will also be frustrated because of the case, and he will be childish and angry. Let's go to Comic Con. Why do you say that, the reason is not good.

Think about what James has always relied on to be obsessed with, 'I'm a cop,' and he's doing it because it's his job, and he knows he has to be on the right side. But in this case, 'I am a policeman' is no longer his reliance. You can get it.

All Zach had to do was make the comic book trip as tortuous as possible. He decided to drag James down, indirectly disgusting Benjamin......

But of course, Zach is good about James's general direction, and the case does continue to be blocked, but. We know that it wasn't the Cologne director who really got James to give up the case, from the director of Cologne to the homicide team leader to Cowson, and finally to James with the sentence 'leave this case alone!'

It's a 'search warrant' from Amilia. The 'naïve' James could not untie the knot.

The vintage sedan was parked in Liszt's backstreet, and Zach's swift action was just a precaution that James had gone to the police station.

As soon as I walked to the exclusive passage of James's attic, a dark elevator landed on the first floor. Zach frowned, late, and stepped back, looked around for a while, and found James's car parked on the side of the road, and the guy was still nearby.

Looking at the [Time Elf] coffee shop next to it, behind the floor-to-ceiling windows, in the crowd, a side face of James appeared in the corner.

People are such an interesting species, and when we parted, James was tormented every time he walked home from the coffee shop, and now he sat in it as if no one was around. Even if there is nothing on the table in front of you.

James, who didn't know what he was immersed in, unconsciously raised his head and looked at the guy sitting opposite him, what he had just thought had disappeared, and his face instantly fell, "What are you doing here!"

Zach raised an eyebrow, looked at the empty table, and raised his hand to greet the waiter, while a third letter was placed on the table and pushed towards James.

The waitress with an impatient face stood at the table of two, "What do you want, hurry up." ”

That's a strange attitude, Zach pursed his lips, "Two cups of coffee, thank you." ”

"Is a cup for him? The girl, whose expression was really not suitable for the service industry, glanced at James and asked.

Zach raised an eyebrow and nodded.

"We refused to serve him. Just one cup. Brush brush wrote something on the order, and a single with only a regular cup of coffee was torn off and slapped on the table, flicked a ponytail, and left.

Zach blinked, looked at James, whose face had turned into a dark cloud, and suddenly felt some sympathy for the young detective.

The sympathy of a vampire is the last thing James needs. One hand pressed on the letter that Zach pushed and pushed it back, "Don't bother me, stay away from me!"

Zach looked left and right and said obediently, "There's no other position." Then he opened the envelope, took out the stationery, and placed it on the table.

In the busy coffee shop in the early morning, the air currents set off by people walking back and forth ruffled the creased papers on the table.

James picked up the letter and shrunk it into his arms, glaring at Zach with a fierce face, and tried to keep his voice as low as possible, "You!!Can this thing be seen?!!What the are you going to do!"

Letters to vampires don't seem to be suitable for others to see, right? No, there was a sadder reason in James's mind - the evidence of the case, which had been deliberately ignored by the police, was not suitable for any citizen to see.

Syllable!

The spilled coffee pounced on James's fierce pressure on Zack's face, and James covered his face as if he was about to explode.

He didn't have time yet.

"Detective, are you conscious! Don't harass our guests!"

Unable to stay here, Zach picked up the half-cup of coffee and silently followed James. (To be continued......)