Zach was much more idle in the afternoon, and the work of brainwashing the people who entered and exited Bisharp Manor with the Eyes of Charm was basically done in the morning.

Oh, you ask what to brainwash. That's right, the corpses hidden in the backyard of Sharp Manor, except for the nearest Merry, and a few innocent people who were injured incidentally, have been dead for too long. Whether it's the police, the 'disease control' department brought in by James, or the grieving family members who came to the estate to see their loved ones for the last time, they will only come into contact with the bodies after they have met Zack.

Zach couldn't let some of the bodies be taken away for a detailed autopsy, so everything had to be done in the manor, and then everything was dragged back to Grande and finished according to what Bishop thought was his own will.

Of course, this is not enough, and Zach also needs some pressure from outside the estate to enable him to do whatever he wants here. For example, James, who left early this morning, has sent a police report to Bishop in the afternoon.

The content is exactly as everyone guessed, completely according to Zack's arrangement, this is a bad family scandal, 'subverting' the real cause of death of the old Bishop and his wife, 'uncovering' the truth about Shel's sudden divorce and disappearance, and the truth about the murder of the servants and security guards in Bishop Manor. The result was that Scheer was wanted.

In addition, Zach also informed Mayor Anthony that he had to cooperate with Zach if it was not Anthony's wish, and the reason would be discussed later. So the mayor called Bishop, and the general content was that Patton has been very unpeaceful recently, Herman's matter, and now it is your Bisharp matter, as the mayor, he doesn't want his citizens to live in unrest, and the surname of the West End people should retain its original meaning in the hearts of the people of Barton, so I hope that Bill can handle this matter 'low-key'.

Due to the accumulation of various factors, there are only a few 'disease control' people left in the Sharp Manor. They still isolated the entire space behind the atrium, carrying a bulky spraying machine on their backs and carrying out carpet disinfection. Naturally, he was also under pressure from the top, and even the 'murder weapon' used by the murderer was not investigated, and the aftermath work began.

In fact. Zach needs this, and the last thing he wants is for someone to have the audacity to come to work at Sharp Manor, and from now on, there will only be two living people in this manor, Sharp and Riley.

On the balcony of the vestibule, while watching the progress of work in the isolated courtyard, Bisharp was reading the police report at the same time, his expression was morbidly eccentric, and he said to Riley who had just walked over, "Hehe." Riley, hehe, you should look at these, almost like the off-the-beaten-story in your magazine, that-man-, kill all the ......"

"Mr. Bishop. Zach wasn't interested in listening to the guy's emotions, "I've already informed our Grande people to pick up the bodies, should we discuss the funeral matters?" Zach tilted his head. Pointing to the police report, "After all." Another job you've asked me to do, I've done, it's time to talk about my job. ”

"Yes, yes. "Sharp, as always, is easily interrupted, useless man. He doesn't seem to have the slightest realization, he's the only one Sharp now. This is also his home, and he should be the one who calls the shots.

Zach waited for a moment and shook his head, "Mr. Bishop, you should give me the information on these dead servants." I contacted their families, but the situation in the morning was not suitable, and I did not have a deep conversation with them. ”

"Yes, yes. Bishop nodded, ready to leave the balcony and prepare the materials for Zack.

"Someone is coming from outside the manor. Riley's gaze swept over Zach and landed on Bishop's face, with a gentle and considerate look, "It's the butler of Smith Manor, they heard about Merry's matter, and asked the butler to come and offer condolences." ”

Bisharp was stunned for a moment, then remembered, and nodded, "Merry seems to be a servant at Smith Manor, let him in." ”

"But isn't it more important to give condolences to Merry's family, Merry has only been here for a few days, what do you want to say to him?" Riley smiled slightly, and expressed her opinion as she set up the tea set.

"Well......" Bisharp frowned, "you're right. He waved his hand irritably and snorted, "I guess I just want to find out what's going on here!" ”

"Oh. Riley answered, glanced at Zack, and left.

Zach shook his head, picked up his cup as if he hadn't heard everything, and sipped his tea.

Not long after Bisharp left the balcony, he returned, "Grande, someone is calling for you." ”

Zach stood up lazily, "Mr. Bishop, are you ready for my information?" This kind of behavior of directly ignoring the words of the owner of the manor and only caring about himself is really not like Zack, but I don't know why, Zach just wants to do this.

"Well, no. Bishop shook his head and lowered his head, "But someone is looking for you, it's someone from your funeral home, named Louise." ”

Zach raised an eyebrow and looked at Bishop, and suddenly there was another malicious impulse - he wanted to test the bottom line of Bishop's incompetence, "Oh, it's Louise, tell him I'm going back." Mr. Bishop, please go ahead and prepare the materials I need, I don't want to occupy his office. ”

"Uh, okay. Bishop turned and walked away again.

As a result of the test, this guy has no bottom line.

Zach pursed his lips, shook his head, and sighed into the air, "Shel, this is the man who wasted more than ten years of his life, I really feel sorry for you." ”

The dark red space trembled slightly, and Shel's voice appeared in Zack's ears out of thin air, "No! He saved his life in the end! He is still alive! You don't have to pretend to feel sorry for me!"

Zach raised an eyebrow, and suddenly remembered something that he hadn't asked in detail, "Shel, I still don't know how you died, are you interested in sharing it?" ”

"Nope!"

On the balcony of the forecourt of Bishop Manor, while Zach was pouting and sipping tea, Louise of Grande looked at the haggard Herman and the man next to Herman, and put down the phone helplessly, "He said he will be back soon, you can leave a message, or just wait here." ”

Glond, shrouded in the noise of the dating-dong-dong, Herman sat crookedly in his chair with an unhealthy flush soaked in alcohol, looking like he didn't care about anything, waved his hand, and said loudly, "Wait!

Louise frowned, "Mr. Herman, can you introduce this one?" ”

"Oh!" Herman squinted sideways, glancing at the man next to him, who looked a bit alike, "This one." Hehe, it's also Mr. Herman, my, uh, my father's other son, what should I call it, brother? uh, something like that, whatever!"

I don't know what Herman wants to express, let him be.

Louise pushed the tea on the table to Herman, who was full of alcohol, and at the same time looked at Herman, who was another 'brother or something', with apologetic eyes, and tentatively shouted, "Mr. Herman?"

The other party was a little stiff and did not respond.

We knew Herman waved his hand and slapped the back of the person next to him heavily, his tone was inexplicably angry, "Answer! Call you! In the future, Barton will call you 'Mr. Herman'! Do you know!"

"Yes, yes......"

Louise frowned and looked at Herman, she didn't quite understand the meaning of Herman's words, but the meaning of humiliation was already overflowing.

But now that Mr. Herman was obviously drunk, Louise didn't expect to ask, and continued to ask the new Mr. Herman tentatively, "Well, Mr. is also a ...... of the Herman Group."

"Hahaha!" Old Herman suddenly laughed, pointing to the ugly man next to him, "He?!The Herman Group that I single-handedly created and destroyed?hahaha!he!haha!No!" Old Herman used the most disgusting expression his now paralyzed face could put on, "He's an incompetent guy who makes 'toys'!"

"It's not a toy, it's a trophy ......" New Herman's feeble whispered resistance, drowned out in the tinkling noise. (To be continued......)