Fisher is coming...... No, it was Zach who went. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the evening, Fisher, who had contacted Grande, came down and invited Zack into the car in a black suit, and Zach could only explain to Maya, "Alice came back and told her that I knew about it, and I will talk to her when I come back, and don't tell her what she doesn't need to know." ”

Maya's reply was, "No, I don't want to be an informer, I don't want to say it." You find a way to talk to her yourself, and, no, to, mention, to, me!" The image of the well-behaved guest was shattered.

What can Zach say...... With a good mood for a day today, I entered the itinerary to Fisher Manor.

The car took the same path as it came, going diagonally northwest from the Grande and inserting into the West End from below, so that it passed through the former West End Grande, which is now the property of Liszt, and is under construction.

It was too quiet in the car, and Zach asked, "What is Liszt going to build here?"

I should vaguely remember that the people of the West District do not want Liszt to build a place like the Liszt business district in the North District in the West District, this is the selfishness of not wanting the class composition of the population of the West District to be disrupted.

"Club. Fisher's men replied, "High-end clubs." He also answered in detail, and the people around Fisher should know a lot, "This side of the venue will become a golf course, and that side will be a restaurant and meeting place......" explained to Zach while gesturing in the car, "The first batch of members has been bought out, and it is said that new members will not be open for registration for nearly a year." ”

What can Zach say, "Really, high-end." "You can imagine the people who are already fully registered. Liszt is also considered to be on the road, not only did not disrupt the class in the West End, but also assisted in consolidating it, which is good.

Zach can only hope in his heart that the former cemetery has been 'cleaned', otherwise those people will apologize to their ancestors and kill the scenery when they hit the ball on the land.

By the time we arrived at Fisher Manor, it was already dark. Fisher went to meet him personally, but I don't know if it was Zack's luck or Fisher's bad luck, Zach arrived at the same time as Fisher's son, Tindy.

The little fat man rushed in front, and the big fat man (Fisher) chased behind, "Fen Di!

"Ask xx (Kiddy's new driver)! Anyway, isn't he you sending me to spy on me!!"

It seems that Kindy's rejection of class privilege has risen to another level, and Zach pretends not to see it.

And so, in a very bad atmosphere, Zach sat down at Fisher's table. The atmosphere was even worse.

Not flattered at all, Zach looked at the overly sumptuous dinner in front of him, the human supper, on the silver tableware that symbolized status, "Sorry, I already ate it before I came." Zach wasn't even in the mood to try to play hard.

"Uh......" Fisher, who had already picked up the cutlery, had an ugly face swept over the faces of his two old men—the old Fisher.

Zach has seen it more than once, funerals, dinners, luncheons...... It's just that most of the time these two old men are in their circle of old men in the West End, smiling at Zach and not talking, no need.

The two old men still smiled the same as they did to Grande before, and waved their hands, which should have signaled something. Then he instructed the servant to fetch some food and left the dining room...... If you don't know the situation, you can wait, it will be clear.

After the two old men left, the second to leave was Fischer's wife, who also instructed the servants to pack some food and leave.

The last to leave was Cindy, who looked at Zack, didn't know what emotion was in those eyes, and just took the plate and left.

There were only two people at the table, Fisher and Zack.

"Hey. With a sigh, Fisher tore off the napkin between his collars and dropped the cutlery, "Tsk! ”

Inform a funeral owner in the Southern District, the Fisher family, that they are going to invite him to dinner today?

Zach sat in the dining chair like a statue, "It's my pleasure, but can you explain that?" Zach knew, Boomi told him, but still asked.

Fisher stood up from his throne, "Go to my office. "It seems that I have given up on a full table of food.

Zach was able to get away from the vampire nasty stuff, keep along, and take a casual tour of Fisher Manor, after all, for the first time.

Different from Quinn's 'In'an', Barton's gorgeous, Smith's 'lonely', Fisherman's Manor, and the unexpected 'wild'. Zach didn't know what to do, passing by the animal heads hanging on the walls of the hallway, and he didn't know what mood to use to look at the animal fur spread under his feet...... Wild.

"This is mine, uh, hobby. Fisher explained earlier that the mood wasn't so good because of things at the dinner table, "If you're the 'animal protection' type of person, all I can say is that I pay a lot for these things. ”

"I'm not. "Vampires are the animal protection type? Don't be funny.

Fisher let out a reluctant sigh and entered the office, and the wild style continued, and Zach sat down on the skin of an unknown creature as Fisher instructed.

"I'm trying to bring us closer. Fisher spoke, not forgetting to hand Zach a drink—at least the color is something that vampires don't repel, as everyone in the West End knows, "so I invite you as a family, three generations." ”

Zach used his most sincere acting skills and took a sip of wine, "Beautiful." I'm sorry, Zach can't really say a more appropriate adjective, "Why?"

So grand?

"It's sincerity, it's my determination. Fischer raised his glass.

Zach can only respond to the peace.

"First of all, I would like to thank you for your help in Puerto Massa. Fisher raised his glass again, "Last time you reminded me to look for it at the mouth of the sea, I found it, the missing goods. "Fisher didn't even want to say 'corpse', he just used 'goods', or 'missing goods'," thank you. ”

Zach also took a sip politely, "No, I said I'll help." But I'm sorry, I can't help with the rest of the matter. ”

"Don't be sorry. Fisher raised his glass again, "It's already my surprise that you agreed to help me so easily, and that you can give results so quickly." ”

Zach could only continue to raise his glass, but alas, a good bottle of wine, in the hands of someone who could not appreciate it at all, "Well, thanks for accepting it, but Mr. Fisher." In order to show sincerity, Zach used honorifics, "That's all I can do, and accept my apologies for not being able to help Mr. solve his troubles more." He shook his head as he spoke.

You don't need to ask what the trouble is, two batches of goods are missing, not missing, it's all, gone.

"No, no, no. Fisher shook his head, "Please, Fisher." You've helped, and you did, and you don't need to be sorry at all. I'm sorry. "The point is, "I shouldn't have relied on it so naturally, relying on a nameless 'help'......" began to understand a little, "If I believe you without doubt, I shouldn't be selfish and want to limit this matter to just one 'help'!"

Zach put on a surprised look, "Fisher, you're trying to ......"

"I'm going to entrust you, entrust Grande! Formal commission!" Fisher stared at Zack, "It should be me who apologizes, initially for the sake of my family's secrecy, restricting you, limiting Grande's ability, and making it clear that you have made the result for me, but you are unable to continue the investigation......"

This is a misunderstanding.

Brush on what Fisher is going through - the mysterious disappearance of individual illegal workers who entered the port of Massa, and now the entire group has disappeared. Let's start with the former.

The former, with Zack's 'help', had a result, and the body of the dead laborer was found, but finding it was the only result given by Grande. Why do these laborers die, disappear from ships, and finally find their bodies in the sea? Grande, who helped, did not give an answer.

Besides, the two successive groups of laborers disappeared en masse, which was when Fisher needed Zack's help the most, and Zach gave anything? We saw, no, Zach didn't contact Fisher in the past few days, and he didn't even go to Porto Massa to perform and investigate.

So Fisher came to the conclusion that all he asked for was 'help', limiting Grande's abilities. Zach won't clear up the misunderstanding.

Fisher continued, "...... Now, I'm going to correct this mistake, I still need you, I need Grande's help, but I'm not going to limit you, I'm going to officially entrust you!"

The skin on Zack's forehead, pushing his eyebrows, gathered in the middle, this is a worried expression for the other party, "Fisher, no." You know I can't take this commission, I can't investigate this matter without limits, you know, once I let go of my hands to investigate, I will use all kinds of resources, the resources of the gray professional circle. This means that your private business is no longer a secret, at least in the eyes of those gray professionals. ”

Isn't this the reason why the two of them reduced the commission to help in the first place, Fischer didn't want his business to be known by anyone!

"Gray pros?" Fisher actually smiled, shaking his head, helplessly, "Zach, tell you something, don't talk about gray pros, Kyle, Kyle!" suddenly emphasized, "Barton's kid knows! This morning, this kid came over and asked me what I had his classmates do on the boat!"

The seed that was 'unintentionally' dropped bloomed.

Fisher shook his head and continued, "It can't be from his father, only Falken knows that I do this!" As he had said before, this business was originally planned with Falken, but due to some 'accidents' (Aix Security and Saidil Security), Falken's men did not succeed in reaching Massa Harbor, "Hmph, and this kid, because of a classmate who didn't go to college, came to question me!" Fisher had an incredulous tone, "Hehe, do you see, Zack, conceal, it's useless!" People always find clues and find out!"

Fisher took a deep breath and calmed down a little, but continued to shake his head, "And, I don't know if you know, last night's cargo is missing again, all! I gave an order in the morning, and this time the people on board were also put on rest at Barton, and were not allowed to go out to sea." There are two groups of crew members, and there may be a third group and a fourth group...... "Isn't he concerned about the third and fourth groups of missing laborers?" Hehe, forget it, everyone understands, don't continue to lay down the personality traits of this Mr. Fisher, just remember that his hobby is 'wild' for which he pays a lot of money, I don't want to deviate from the point, "People will be suspicious, sooner or later! Hmph, it won't be just Kyle then! The only thing I can do is solve this matter before more troublesome people get suspicious!"

His eyes locked on Zach, "I need your help! to solve this! without any restrictions! So, commission!"

Zach lowered his head, tapped the wall of the glass with his fingers holding the glass, and looked pensive for a moment before he spoke, "If I were to investigate without restrictions, I would use my colleagues in those gray professions." "Look up, in your eyes is to solicit, but also to inform, whether it is sincere, needless to say, "will also make the necessary exchange of information for the sake of intelligence, and will also ......"

"As long as you can fix it!!whatever you have to do, do it!"

"Then the secrets of your business will depend entirely on the professional ethics of gray professionals. Zach is still in an informative tone, like a doctor before the operation - you may die during the operation, "Even, you should know some of the relationship between Grande and the police...... "Zach is not going to take James, but to break away from the black and gray parts of society, and give the white of this world a gap, "If I let go completely, your secrets will not only appear in the gray profession, but also in some places that are extremely dangerous for your family......"

The reason why Zach said this was to pave the way for Anthony. The conversation with Bumi has revealed that Zach accepted the commission only for Anthony's sake. The only thing Zach can do, Zach is ready to do.

"If you trust somebody!, I do!" Fisher interrupted, apparently thinking that Zach was talking about some detective, and that it didn't matter what the Westside thought of James, but the point was that Fisher had clearly made up his mind—"Just like any commission that is given to you! I have no extra questions, I'll leave it to you! Just give me the results!"

Zach took a deep breath, his bulging chest for Fisher, and at the same time raised his glass, touched Fisher's, and tilted his head to kill it, "Okay, you put all your trust in me, I accept the commission." ”

Fisher also killed it, pushed away the wine glass, and grabbed Zack's hand regardless of whether he was prepared or not, and pulled it towards him. The broad face was pressed against the side of Zach's face, and the voice was low in Zach's ear. Why is it low –

"I have no way out! I hope you can understand my determination to show my whole family to you today! My trust is completely entrusted to you! I need you! Don't let it down!"

"I won't. Zach used his normal voice, and, impatiently, "Let's go, I need information, who's your next house, who's buying these ...... in the Federation" (to be continued.) )