9 Fairness
Benjamin went to the second floor to see the 'Cook's Kitchen' as he wished, and the fundamental reason was that he had steered Zack's thinking in the other direction.
You should be able to understand that what we all thought was just a fly in the corner of the table is now lying on the bridge of the nose of our vampire, Toledo, Zach.
The contents of the letter, other than the name, were not threatening, but Benjamin, after summarizing it for us, added a question, "Are you going to call the police......" and he waved his hand, "Sue James." â
Zach couldn't take this personal issue that was supposed to be about Toledo, the hero of the 'boy', because it involved a case of James.
The case that made James disappointed in the police station he was in was solved in front of Zach in a strange way.
If Zack had been a good citizen, a James-police detective Lance, a competent informant, he should have handed over the letter! And in this letter, more than enough clues are given.
Zach had taken blood from 23 people in the early hours of Monday, whether it was a coincidence or something, a 'boy' was beaten, scolded, and bullied by 23 people! This 'boy' will not be so 'invisible', he will soon be found as the murderer, and the case will be solved. It doesn't even take much effort, it's just a visit.
However, the connection of this clue can only be directly circulated between James and Zack, not to mention the title of 'Toredo' at the beginning of the letter, and even the reason why James concluded that the murderer was following Zack's actions cannot be spread out on the table!
James said to his colleagues, 'There's a vampire in Barton who is going to the Republic to save people, so the murderer must be following him in stealing people's blood in the Southeast these days.' Vampires have the ability to make people forget that something has happened, so we don't have a clue......
What made Zach hesitate even more was that when it came to Toredo, Zach didn't want James, no, he didn't want any humans to be involved in the incident.
Or should it be said so. In Zach's heart, he didn't want James to give up on the case completely, for reasons that had been said before.
Zach is asking James to treat Grande fairly, and now the Southeast is being treated unfairly, and Zach is not happy to see such a situation, which is empathy. If there is injustice and prejudice against human beings, what does Zach take to demand that human beings be fair to Grande?
James's appearance is in line with his usual persistence, and Zach is confident that James will not give up on the case lightly. Then that's the problem, the 'boy'. Even Toredo writes it, apparently knowing Zach's true identity, and letting James and the human cops chase after such a person, Zach doesn't know what to expect or what will happen to his identity.
While Zach expects the police to catch the killer to make up for the injustices that have occurred, he also expects the murderer to 'get away with it' to ensure the safety of James and Zach himself.
Hey, at this time. Zach needed something to distract his already knotted mind. To put it mildly is to delay the resolution of the problem.
Zach poured two glasses of 'wine' and tried to maintain a laid-back posture as much as possible. Walk through the backyard shrouded in reddish sunlight and walk to the warehouse to the south.
Jackson's funeral affairs.
Because of the absence of Hank Sr., Grande is temporarily unable to provide services for custom coffins, Bisipf...... No, Ms. Schell was understanding and willing to pick the coffin from Grande's stockpile. She didn't have a choice. The traditional funeral industry is one family, and the coffin maker is only one old Hank.
The new coffins in the exhibition hall are all destroyed by Scower, but fortunately old Hank is a strange old man with a poor hobby and a boring life. Every month or two, a new batch of works will be put in the exhibition hall to pass the life.
When the warehouse on the south side of the Grande was not built, the old coffin had to be demolished. Now there is a place to store it.
Zacra opened the warehouse door, waved his hand to disperse the dust, frowned, judged the direction, and walked towards the place where the coffins were piled up.
Tomorrow, Schell will personally select the coffin, and will go to the predetermined cemetery accompanied by the owner of the Grande. Finally, I also have to go to the Church of the Holy Son to make some ritual arrangements and choose a priest. It's going to be a busy day.
Zach selected a few coffins according to Scheer's description, and Zack didn't see any ink, pulled his arms eastward, lifted them west, and the coffin was balanced on Zack's shoulder, and he came out with a pair of coffins. Easily placed under the carpentry shed in the backyard, ready to be chosen for Shelf tomorrow.
Zach went back again, and easily carried the coffin out and put it down.
"It's a very representative sight. John's head poked out from the second floor of Benjamin's warehouse and said to Zach below, "It's not fair that even if you're doing the lowest work of human beings, and human beings are under more pressure than they can bear, you just raise your hand, and it's so easy." â
At this time, he was obviously not talking about the funeral industry, but about physical labor.
Zach looked up and looked at the Inian wizard. He's right, physical labor is too easy for a vampire to take on the burden of distracting thoughts.
But Zach curled the corners of his mouth, and the wizard of India could take his place, "Then you come down, for the sake of fairness, you come to do this work, and I will pay you to become a hirer." â
John's face darkened, he glared at Zach, disappeared through the window, and went downstairs.
When John walked out of the warehouse, Zach had already come out with a third coffin.
"You're misinterpreting my words. John didn't mean to help in the slightest, and followed Zach back to the warehouse again, "I'm talking about unfairness......
"I know. Zach smiled and waved his hand, "Are you saying that aliens live in human society and are unfair to human beings?" â
Exactly, why say that, below.
John didn't reply, and watched as Zakla pulled the coffin, lightly shouldered it, and walked out.
"May I ask you a question, John. Zach tilted his head, "What the hell are you?" Zach tugged at the corners of his mouth, "A federal black household who has no identity and has no identity who gives up the Firefly surname, an expert who studies Papa Midnight, a wizard of the Indoans, and a hunter who hunts aliens......"
Zach paused, "I'm still here to fight for my sister's brother." Shaking his head, "Who the hell are you?"
John frowned and thought for a moment, "All." â
"Okay. Zach tugged at the corners of his mouth, "I'm not going to be fair to you, because you have a blood connection in the short life of a human being, and Grande will never be able to compare." â
Zach raised his hand, "Wizards and hunters, Benjamin won't be fair to you, the history of werewolves and wizards, I don't need to remind you, unless you retire like Sbella." â
Zach raised an eyebrow and continued, "Black household, you don't expect anyone to be fair to you, you don't have the qualifications to save zĂ i at all. â
"You are not qualified to say unfair to my way of life. (To be continued......)