Zach went to the warehouse to the south and quietly sorted out the clutter.

Quietly(...... Didn't stay with Zach for too long, just in the morning, and then disappeared without a trace. Zach had to stand in the backyard in the midday sun trying to ...... Mediate a brawl.

Well, our vampires probably don't bother to mediate a human feud at all, well, there's something that needs to be mentioned before we start talking about the current situation.

James is coming. In the morning Alice and Ink on the second floor of the recreation room, on the grounds that he was familiar with the use of federal kitchenware, he came to watch the "Cook's Kitchen Collection" video, and went straight to the office, he bumped into the shapeshifter Kim who was exactly like himself on the back porch, and after howling like a nervous disorder, he asked, "Where's Zack!"

"Warehouse. Kim replied with a finger suck.

James's hair stood on end and ran to the warehouse again, so this guy didn't notice that Grande had an extra 'ghost' for the time being. That's not the point.

"I'm here to ask the 'General!'" James found Zack in the corner of the warehouse picking at a piece of marble with his fingers, and opened his mouth in a commanding manner.

"Basement. Zach replied directly.

"Let Kim not use my appearance!!"

Zach glanced at James, grabbed a piece of marble in his palm, crushed it, and rubbed it.

James stopped talking, ran back to Grande, and went straight to the basement.

Okay, that's it, back to the present.

Louise glanced at Zack from the warehouse with a pleading gaze, and then tried to get closer to the crowd, "Okay, everyone, don't be impulsive, Grand's master...... Ahh

Louise was pushed away by a middle-aged man, and her body fell backwards unsteadily. Before the middle-aged man could do more excesses, Zach put his arms around Louise and casually pushed the middle-aged man away. frowned, "If you don't talk well, I'll go to the police." ”

Zach looked at the Great Dane lying on the back porch, and James standing aside. One of James's hands was already pressed on the belt, and he was about to make a gesture to show off his badge, but he was forced back by this sentence.

Got it. Does Zach need to call the police, isn't James, the Lance detective, right here? I remember the last time Zach took the initiative to find the police, it was Lola and Kepler...... At the time of the five's elevator accident, Zach uses the established positive image of the police to reassure the five children.

It was definitely a bad experience for James, and it had to be a lesson, didn't it.

Although the situation was very different at this time, James glared at Zack. Then he looked at Jin, whose hind legs were still twitching and agitating, shrinking into normal Great Dane hind legs, and the corners of his eyes twitched. It's clear that James had just asked Kim to change his appearance as 'James' and was ready to come out and stop the brawl as a police officer. At this moment, he twitched at the moment, leaning against the pillars of the back porch, as if he was watching with an iron heart.

"Which one is the spouse. Zach looked at the bunch of people standing together in a heap of pushes, and seized the opportunity to ask while the deterrent effect of the word 'police' was still there.

The crowd did not get out of the way. There was a slight commotion from the inside, and a middle-aged woman pulled an old woman out. "Ge, Mr. Grande, this, this is my mother......" The woman was still panting, her hair was disheveled, and she was clearly at the center of the argument.

Zach glanced at the old woman, whose face was so calm that it was abnormal. Frowning, he gestured to Louise.

Louise hurriedly stepped forward to help the old woman......

"Hey, what are you going to do?!" someone howled, "It's not going to come to an end......!"

Zach turned sideways to face the old woman, giving only a third of the iris to the howler, and withdrew his gaze. In a calm tone, he asked, "What do you call it?"

The old woman's heavily drooping eyelids twitched, and her old face, expression, and movements were the same as those of Mrs. Quinn, who had appeared in Grande's office. Maybe it's the same reason for what they are facing.

At that time, Mrs. Quinn had a caretaker Amanda to help answer questions, and the old woman also had one, and the middle-aged woman smiled gratefully at Louise, brushing her hair loose on her forehead, "I'm Donna, this is my mother." She repeated the relationship.

Since it is not an introduction to the relationship of friends, it should be a surname. Zach nodded, looked at the old woman who was being helped by Louise to the chair under Old Hank's carpentry shed (closest), bowed his head slightly, and was about to continue the question, "Lady Donna......" was about to continue the question, but was interrupted. However, Zach understands that this is not malicious.

The middle-aged Donna frowned, her body stiffened to avoid the malicious gaze of some people behind her, and looked at Zack, "Mr. Grande, my father didn't specifically tell him about the funeral, but the old man's thoughts should be traditional burial ......"

Donna was explaining the backyard argument, but she didn't have to explain it to Zack, our vampire Zack heard it very clearly in the warehouse.

"You said yes?!" Someone in the crowd rushed out, more than one, "Why do you think my father thinks!!"

"Then why do you think what you think is right!" rushed out, and some of the people were on the side of the middle-aged woman Donna.

Zach frowned, explaining that it was still needed, and that 'listening' didn't get all the information.

For example, now, Zach knows who is speaking, and in the warehouse, Zach has dug two large holes, five small holes, and eight or nine holes in the marble with his fingers, representing the first generation - the old woman who has been helped by Louise to sit down at this time, the second generation - the middle-aged woman Donna in front of Zack and the middle-aged man and woman who rushed out to refute and defend it, and the young man of the third generation - Zack is too lazy to divide whose child is who. Look, a bunch of people.

Zach had heard the relationship between the men, and their respective purposes, and now, the faces corresponded to the voices. Zach felt that it was abnormal, the middle-aged Donna had blue eyes, and the other four brown and green that came out one by one at this time were of different shades.

Zach turned his head to look at the old woman's, eyes, too old, cloudy gray.

How can this be the case with immediate relatives. Zach looked again at the noisy men and women rushing over.

Donna, the middle-aged woman beside Zack, suddenly turned red, clenched her fists and turned to the visitor, her eyes brushed over the specific two, "Enough is enough for you! It's not your turn to shout here! Father's property is to be given, and it is also to mother! It's not your turn yet!"

The backyard was quiet for a moment, and a key that had been unspoken was called out.

Everyone should know. In addition to being the last ritual performed for the deceased to have ever existed, the funeral also has some practical significance for those who are alive, and the announcement of the will is after the funeral. The reason is also very realistic, the funeral is the only time when some of the living can be 'forced' together.

"Who, who's talking about property!" someone burst into foul language, and the reason was in his tone. "We're obviously talking about cremation for funerals, or burial...... "It's definitely not the stuttering caused by shortness of breath, nor is it the blushing of the face caused by simple excitement, "You, what do you mean by mentioning property at this time?!"

Zach put aside the doubts in his heart for a moment and walked towards the old woman. As the owner of the funeral home, Zach still knows something. As a traditional burial ceremony, it takes at least three days from start to finish, the first day needs to discuss the details of the funeral, and the second day, the funeral home prepares, such as the cemetery, the church, ...... On the third day, the official funeral.

This is at least, as long as half a month is possible. Think about it, if Mr. Quinn's funeral. What if Benjamin didn't just receive the angel statue at the Ford funeral home?

But burial, from Madison's work report, Zach knows that the cremation process has been as fast as going to order a pizza. The only thing needed for cremation is whether the incinerator is empty, plus the option of an urn. Nope.

Zach, who had been supervising the mill for almost a week, knew how efficient it was for several incinerators in the mill to burn a corpse!

So now the situation is completely clear, and some people can't wait.

Zach didn't touch the old woman with a calm look on her eyes, "May I ask what Madame's decision is, at such a moment." The opinion of the spouse is higher than that of the offspring. "Zach is talking nonsense because it's useless. At this time, the situation is that what everyone knows is deliberately ignored by these people, and even if Zach asks, they will continue to ignore it.

"I've come here. The old woman glanced at Zach, calmly uncomfortable, "Isn't this Barton's only traditional funeral home?" You say, what is my opinion. ”

Zach looked back at the five people who continued to argue, and someone tried to rush this way, "Mother, how can you not ask our opinions?!Such a big matter, the last thing we do for our father!How can you just decide so casually......"

"What did you do for your father?!!...... "Let them quarrel."

Zach nodded slightly, reaching out as if to help the old woman up, "I'm just sure of Madame's decision, since Madame's decision has been made, then please go to the office and talk." ”

The old woman's eyelids were raised, and she was helped up by Zack, and her eyes were a little weird.

"Hey, you're ......" someone tried to rush over, but it was fine, but his brother and sister of different eye colors stopped him, and soon, it became a chaotic push again, "What are you doing?!"

Zach and Louise supported the old woman left and right, and as they passed by the crowd, Zach raised his hand and pushed away the people who tried to stop him, his tone was a little cold, "This is the Grande funeral home, you don't want to leave here." I'm the master of the Grande, and I only have to talk to the people who want to stay here. ”

Yes, the vampire doesn't want to be part of this human farce at all, his principles are simple and low-level, the funeral home is a business, and he only talks to those who are willing to do it. Just like Poch, who once interjected.

As he walked to the back porch, James, leaning against the pillars, had to move. It's not because Zach and Louise are holding on to an old woman who is too vulnerable in the face of a chaotic crowd. Instead, James's gaze couldn't ignore Zach's flicking palms back and forth, and he was really worried about the vampire pinching anyone in the chaos......

As a result, James was of little use, and after a few pushes, he was pushed onto the back porch, and as soon as Zach and Louise escorted the man into the stairwell, the detective was pushed to the eaves of the door. James forced the door shut with a tangled face, and reached out to pull his badge with difficulty.

No.

Great Dane, staring at the crowd for a while James was pushed to the door by the crowd, the two lips that were stretched open by something squirmed, one mouth, spit out what was in his mouth, and shook his head unpleasantly, if there was an expression, it should be an expression that tasted too bad.

The distorted, potholed Barton Police Station badge was lying on the ground outside the crowd, naturally James's. The Great Dane shook his ass and walked away. Well, this is revenge, who knows what method James used before, and it probably won't be too much to force Kim to return to this form. However, Kim just wants to take revenge, and the reason is on the second floor.

At the window of the recreation room on the second floor of Grande, Mo asked Alice with a smile, "Is that what Shougong usually looks like in Grande?" Hehe, I haven't seen it, what is that, hehe, dog." ”

"Great Danes. Alice replied with a wink.

"Big, Dan, canine. Mo repeated, probably practicing pronunciation, and then she smiled again, "It's quite suitable for guarding the palace, hehe, it's all expressionless faces." ”

"En. Alice nodded, and on the TV cabinet behind them, the picture was paused to stop at the chubby Cook crouching in front of the oven, nothing strange (Papa Midnight Line, Brian had seen Papa Midnight in this video before, and then reverted to Ryan, and everyone in Alice and Grande hid it.) After the Indian's enchantment was told to Grande by Sbella, the reason why Alice was happy these days, I'm afraid everyone will forget, mention it...... ）。 Apparently the two of them were specifically looking out from the window to see the excitement outside.

"But......" Mo raised an eyebrow, "Zach really doesn't care about these people outside? ”

Alice pursed her lips, opened the window, and leaned out halfway. Although Mo didn't know what Alice was going to do, she intimately protected Alice's waist and was a caring woman.

Alice looked intently at the top of everyone's heads below, retracted her body, closed the window, and smiled easily, "It's okay, no one will die, I'm sure!"

Mo was puzzled for a moment, then his eyebrows curled into a smile, "Alice, you are very strong. ”

"Thank you. Alice tilted her head girlishly and turned to the window, "I'm going to prepare refreshments for the guests, and I'll be back later." ”

Mo smiled and nodded, she wanted to go with her to see what difference the refreshments of the Federation were, but she was also curious about how the people below would end.

"Gun, it's a gun!!" someone shouted, panic!

"Stand back, all stand back!" said someone in a frustrated voice.

Mo's gaze shifted downward, and a man with a gun in the crowd that dispersed in a panic walked out of the back porch, his mouth kept shouting "Stand back!" But his gaze was not aimed at all, and the light scanned everywhere on the ground. Then, the man spotted it, quickly ran somewhere, picked up a crooked, pothole-ridden thing, and held it up in the panicked crowd with a gloomy face, "Patton Police Department!"

...... (To be continued.) )