Zach said 'please,' but it was probably the way he spoke that caused Hardy Sr. to turn it off. The old man actually snorted, turned around, and diverted the topic.

"I think you've taken his other little 'gadgets' from you too. Old Hardy fiddled down the bedside table, and the little bag on the table was long gone.

"You mean 'Valmina'. Zach smiled and didn't mind. It's all clues, and they need to be extended on both sides.

"Humph!" said Old Hardy with a glance at Zack, "Looks like you're still useful, at least figure out the name of that thing!"

Zach tilted his head to the side, thinking of something helpless, "Don't tell me, those 'Varmina' were also sent by mail." Zach tugged at the corners of his mouth, if that's the case, No's hopes are going to be dashed, oh no, this is not something that should be concerned at this time, the focus should be on the mail system of the entire Federation, too ...... Too, uh, so unexpectedly reassuringly terrifying.

"Of course not!" Old Hardy glared at Zack with an idiot-like expression, "He got ......" Old Hardy froze, and the expression on his face hesitated in an instant, looking at Zach uncertainly.

"It doesn't matter. Zach waved his hand, obviously Old Hardy was hiding the origin of 'Valmina', this concealment didn't mean much to Zack, the devil, James Lance, No, and possibly the Indos group of Alpha Sbella, all four sides acted at the same time, this clue has no possibility of hiding in Barton, "We will find out where he got these things from." ”

"No!," said old Hardy, waving his hand, as if determined, "because Woody is not a buyer at all, he is a seller!

Zach raised an eyebrow, the vampire definitely didn't expect to hear such an answer. Good news, bad news. It's impossible to tell for now.

Old Hardy stared at Zack's expression and said viciously, "What! It's a drug-drug-trafficker who is missing! Don't you want to do it!"

Zach shook his head at the corner of his mouth, "No, I just just understood why you wouldn't call the police." Zach waved his hand and looked at the messy basement. It turns out that this is the life of a real drug-drug-trafficker, which is quite appropriate.

Zach smiled and patted Hardy Sr., "Since we're not cops, you don't need to worry about such trivial things." Zach winked with a smile, "Sue me more." By now, you've just told me about the background, and I think the real thing is just about to begin. Right?"

Old Hardy pushed Zack's hand away, there was an ambiguous emotion in his eyes, and he paused for a moment, "Hmph! God knows how that old thing from Grande could have given birth to a son like you!"

Our vampire didn't bother to pursue these nominally elder entanglements, and made a gesture to continue.

"You're right. Old Hardy snorted, "That's just the background!" and he began to narrate.

"'Valmina,' is the line I gave Woody when I took over Newton's business!" said Hardy Sr. in a complicated tone. I don't know if it's more guilty, or more angry. "The original West End Grand would have been doing business between Newton and Barton. He glanced at Zach, "I mean 'business.'" ”

Zach nodded, he had already come up with this inference. Grande on the West Side, near Newton, was investigating Smith's commission, and he and Benjamin had speculated with Benjamin whether Grande would take advantage of the funeral business. Transporting 'goods' for Smith. Grande isn't a clean business anyway, and there's no surprise that they work together.

"After the funeral home was closed, the original ones still retained some channels. Originally, it was all normal...... old Hardy frowned, "Some time ago, I don't know what's going on." Smith's business was abruptly terminated. ”

Zach raised an eyebrow, "Just before Smith started buying Yuri, right?"

"Yes. Old Hardy is not surprised that Zach will know that although this gray professional has no status, he will know a little bit about the news, "That period of time became a vacuum, there was no business from Barton outward, and the transactions in Face Barton were suddenly terminated!"

This 'vacuum' is probably when Crowley took over Smith's periphery, and Smith was threatened by the tape and had to suspend all transactions for internal investigation, and then commissioned Grande.

"This period of time has provided an opportunity for cargo outside Barton to invade. "Zach understood, although it is a very disgusting metaphor, but the 'hungry' need to 'eat'. Smith's suspension of trading doesn't seem to take into account those who are used to eating certain foods.

Monopoly also has the helplessness of monopoly, that is, it can't be stopped for a moment!

"And then I received the first shipment!" Hardy Sr. pulled the corners of his mouth, "I know that the new arrivals need the first people who dare to try it, and then spread ......"

"Woody's underground band coterie is small. Zach raised an eyebrow, it made sense, "And then you let Woody do it." ”

Hardy Sr. nodded, and glanced at Zack, "Believe it or not! I like what I do!

Zach waved his hand indifferently, and now he was more concerned about another matter, "Your first shipment was from Newton, right?"

"Otherwise, where!" said old Hardy waved his hand impatiently.

Zach decided with a smile, and told Mike when he went back, Crowley was in Newton at this time, how could he make good use of it! It has nothing to do with Woody's disappearance, 'nor with Smith's monopoly, 'Valmina' is a drug that can make Alpha out of control, the source of this clue, Zack as a friend can't be left alone.

"You look a little bit regretful about finding a 'career' for Woody. "Ignore the sarcasm of vampire words.

"I knew it wasn't good for Woody to hang out with those little bastards!" said old Hardy with an irritated wave. Progress begins to sink into clichés from this point on, and the intimate band members, of course, are the little hadgoffs, as old Hardy calls them!

The band's little choppy began to pit each other over the distribution of funds. Zach listened to Hardy's complaining narration and felt bored and groggy. In the end, when the vampire is cheered up again, it is the real turning point of events. The development is back to the mailed blood vial of the mail parcel signed 'Eli Toredo'!

"Five days ago!" said old Hardy clenched his fists, "a few little crumbs actually came here!

"What did you overhear?" Zach asked.

"They were arguing about the normal penalty, and then they didn't know what they had discovered, and that's what they said!'Woody!what is this?!!What have you done!!You've been hiding all of our contributions!!!You bastard!!You're going to pay!'"

"And then?" Zach asked, temporarily suppressing his curiosity about 'contribution'.

Old Hardy glared, "Did you listen to me again? I said it was five days ago! And then the next four days! Woody is missing! That's why I'm looking for you Grande! God knows if it's been ...... by those little scraps."

Zach raised an eyebrow, stopping Hardy Sr. from speculating, "He's not dead, at least not at Barton." Zach smiled, he could guarantee it.

However, the vampire suddenly thought of something, paused for a moment, and turned away without any explanation.

No, who went to the circle of the underground band to inquire about things, Zach didn't know if he would be in danger. (To be continued......)