28 Nasty fallen angels
Zach was enjoying a quiet afternoon, he was waiting, waiting for Herman.
One afternoon should be enough for Herman to gather manpower. Zach was a little curious, who could it be, and how awkward it would be when they met the people who were partying at Bobo's Bar!
Zach wouldn't be proud to think how high-end his grey profession was, but the truth is that they occupy the top tier of the profession.
If it was some crooked guys, Zach would have been disappointed, and I believe Herman wouldn't trust such a small character. Well, Zach is looking forward to perhaps meeting Barton's dark profession this time.
Yes, everyone understands the role of the 'general', and there is no responsibility for the black pot thug provider. The 'Generals' can barely squeeze into the 'gray', just like the old Grande who used to be a clean-up person, they are not direct offenders, but just wander around the border repeatedly.
The 'gray zone' has been completely crossed, the thug has become a killer, and the 'scene' cleaner has become a 'scene' maker, this is the dark professional circle.
Zach doesn't give Herman much choice, and he doesn't have much to say about itβwhat does it mean to be 'indirect, it should be direct involvement'?
Zach is not worried that Grande is threatened in vain, gray and dark, both colored professions. Except for people like Zach who joined halfway, everyone retained the most basic information flow. The news that Grande is being targeted is not afraid that it will not flow out.
In the whole of Grande, it was the old Hank who was dissatisfied with Zack's behavior.
After Zach informs that Grande might be attacked by humans, Alice just blinks at everyone and doesn't have much else to do her own thing. With this guarantee, what else is there to worry about, everyone will disperse.
Only old Hank, glaring at Zack and babbling at the vampire, would do nothing but cause chaos. "Do you feel good about being noticed by everyone?!Ahh
Hank Sr. was right, not long ago, during the Smith incident, Zach was worried that Grande would attract too much attention from the outside world. Now, did Zach give up and took the initiative to get attention from him.
Zach was also speechless about such a change. Maybe Sbella was right at first, vampires just love to swagger!
Forget it, Zach at least has enough valid reasons, Blake's side can't count on it for a while, and Zach needs a way to release the news.
Barton City, and most importantly, Mayor Anthony, must know Herman's current actions, whether it is to stop, prepare in advance, or control damage, Anthony must act early!
Herman said it well. He doesn't care about politics, in order to achieve his goals, he must keep it secret, and he can't let politics and factors get involved in influencing events. But if he succeeds, closes the factory and leaves, then he will influence Patton's politics! Or the kind of assassination effect of dropping a bomb without warning, leaving with his whole body, and destroying everyone behind him!
Zach couldn't watch his friend being assassinated. Nor can it ruin Grande's reputation, this is the only way.
It's time for dinner. Zach was summoned back to the office by phone.
"Grande. β
"I'm sad. The unfamiliar voice made Zach think for a while before remembering that it was the voice of the Crowley container, "I've only been gone for a few days, and it's because of your request, for the safety of innocent people." only then did he put himself in front of the enemy. β
The corners of the vampire's mouth curved slightly. I'm sorry for a little bit, and there's a little bit of pleasure, and the contradiction appears in this stiff expression.
The voice in the earpiece continued, "At least, my cause in Barton can be taken care of by you, the good citizens of Ebaton. β
There was a slight pause in the sound in the earpiece. "Make me feel better, at least sue me, you tried to fight for me. β
When Crowley said it in this tone, it really made people feel sympathetic.
Zach's gaze wandered around the office, and he didn't have to think out, "I don't have much room to fight for, do I?" β
"Remel. There was a slight breath in the earpiece, "Well, I'm not right to blame you." β
Truth. The gap in Barton that 'Valmina' entered was made by Crowley herself. Smith's internal investigation of the recording incident interrupted the market supply, opening up the opportunity for Hardy Sr. to bring in an exotic 'Valmina' at Smith's home turf.
When Crowley controlled Smith in a human way, this result was already doomed, and what Zach did was just to start the course of events in advance in a slightly strange way.
The real helplessness is Remere. This strange vampire clan with (semi-)vampire as the race, absolute racial suppression of demons, and a secret alliance identity, causing an unknown influence on Zack in the future.
Zach and Crowley, against Remmel, have nothing to qualify for a positive attitude.
In this matter, the only one who may be happy is the saint Sissi.
Zach shook his head inexplicably, throwing away some negative thoughts that didn't help things, and turned his stiff expression into a sleek smile, "What are you going to do, give up on Smith, or, stubbornly hold on until Remel arrives?"
The love on the other side of the earpiece seemed to be better, and there was a slight chuckle, "How can I do such a waste of energy." But I wouldn't say I gave up, I let go. β
There was no surprise that if Crowley really decided to hold on tenaciously and hit her without waiting for Remer, Anthony would have struck first.
"My people should be almost there, and some of the core recordings that I kept before are still in Smith's hands. This way Smith can rest assured that no one will threaten him. β
Zach raised an eyebrow, do you need so much of this, wouldn't it be nice to just withdraw people, but he still followed Crowley's words, "What kind of person? It can't be the guy in the skeleton bar in the southeast of the North End." Zach smiled and shook his head, "Crowley, are you messing with me?" The General would have troubled me if he had known that Grande had been visited by his adversary. β
"Hehe......"
Crowley's laughter wasn't very good, and it was a condition of the container.
"It's really troublesome, they're just dropping by to deliver something. The smile in the earpiece was very obvious, "They went to Grande and had a more professional job......
Zach blinked at Crowley's laughter.
"Don't let my people become too useless in the eyes of their employers. Hehe......" Crowley finally sent a laugh from Zach fading away, and hung up the phone.
Zach looked at the receiver, tugged at the corners of his mouth, and put down the phone.
Crowley, who had just broken Zach's anticipatory fun that lasted an afternoon.
Nasty fallen angel. (To be continued......)