"It's not over!" James blocked the door, well, Benjamin, who was blocked in his way, was on his shoulder, and the body bag he was carrying was facing James, and the bulging round part was dangling in front of James's face, which was the head. Lip's head was facing James through the sheets, through a black plastic body bag.

James tried to pull it away, but the texture of the plastic touch made the detective's body stiffen, "Yet, it's not over yet......

Benjamin took a few steps back, put down the body bag, and casually stopped the middle to prevent the body from falling crookedly, and looked at James a little helplessly, "What do you want to do?"

"I, I don't want to do anything!" James clenched his fist and stared at Zach, "I'm just telling you, your work is not over! Although it is suicide, what is the reason? What is the motive? Are there any witnesses? Does anyone know except the Green below? Where did you get the suicide medicine? Your job is to clean up, and you should not remove all traces that could be found!"

Zach tilted his head, James had a point, but, "I don't think even old Hank, a professional cleaner, would care about these things." James, don't apply your detective's job to me. Isn't the job of a police detective to find all the clues as much as possible, and then find out the truth, and to clean up people should be a profession that buries all clues and makes the truth disappear!

"Or ......" Zach raised an eyebrow and smiled, "you just want to do the detective's job and let us find all the clues in the process of cleaning up, and then you can also find the truth with those clues." Even if everything is cleaned up by us in the end, you will know the truth and feel more comfortable, right?"

James pursed his lips, and that's what happened. In front of Grande, he compromised.

"You've improved James. Zach tilted his head, "I know I can't stop us anyway, so I try to make myself feel better and talk to comfort me." ”

It was a compliment, but James was not in the slightest of pleasure. I can only purse my mouth and block the door.

"Okay. Zack pondered for a moment, "Since you want to know the truth about the suicide, and the whereabouts of the Dream Demon Lip are beyond our control, I can't give you advice about the truth about his suicide directly." Zach looked at the bedroom, "I'm not going to ask where those medicines come from, Green is the director of the nursing home, and these things should be easy for him to obtain." He doesn't have the qualifications to be a detective, and he doesn't need us to 'clean up' for him. But we can look for it, maybe there is a suicide note or something. ”

Now that Master Grande had made a decision to satisfy James's psychological comfort, the search began.

The process is boring, because even vampires and alphas find things in the same way as ordinary people. It's just faster. I mean a lot faster.

Five minutes, maybe only three. James stood stiffly in the doorway, looking at the lines of the afterimage that had been pulled out of the bedroom, and the various furniture and objects that were quickly moved and returned to their places in the afterimage shaking.

As Zach stood in the middle of the bedroom again, tidying up his slightly messy clothes, James spoke, "Did you find anything?"

Zach shook his head. Benjamin, who paid more attention to grooming in the fitting mirror, pulled down the T-shirt on his wrinkled chest and then picked up the body bag again, waved his hand impatiently at James, "Now we can go!"

James could only let the door open.

Zack, who had groomed, smiled and patted James as he left behind Benjamin. "Don't be disappointed, there's still ......"

Before Zach finished speaking, Mr. Green's inquiry came from downstairs, and the voice was very loud, "It's done, is it done?"

Zach gave James a waiting look, and the three of them went downstairs together. Mr. Green, who was waiting in the drawing-room, blushed, held a glass of spirits that was supposed to be whiskey, and in the other hand held a check, which was Grande's payment.

When he saw what was on Benjamin's shoulder, Mr. Green looked away with an ugly face and handed over the check, "Yes, I didn't want anyone to know what you did. ”

Zach didn't answer for the time being, but smiled and motioned for Benjamin, who was carrying the corpse, to go out first, "You know that Grande's business is still a funeral home, so if you need a secret funeral, it's not a difficult thing for us." ”

Oh my God, Zach is pulling business.

Carrying a corpse is not an everyday action after all, so Benjamin, who went out first for the time being, didn't pay much attention when he left, letting the body bag hanging on his shoulder collide with the furniture, counter, and eaves back and forth. And each collision made Mr. Green's face even more ugly, as he tried his best to control himself from looking that way. It is ugly and sad.

Therefore, Zack's inexplicable behavior of pulling business has turned into an intimate move.

"You, you can see it......" Mr. Green dried his glass, and the check was crumpled and crumpled, and he was emotional.

"It's not that hard to see. Zach turned his head and pointed to the photo on the wall of the staircase, "Although there is an age gap, I can still guess the identity." Zach shrugged, "Maybe I shouldn't have asked, but I really don't understand why Mr. Green would cover up the fact that his son committed suicide." ”

If the other person answers that suicide is a scandal in the family with status, then Zach will nod, then take the check and leave.

The facts are more 'good,' Mr. Green did not answer. Until Zack's face remained smiling, his face stiffened a little, and James behind him unnaturally changed a few positions.

"Okay. Zach shook his head, "Before leaving, I'd better remind Mr. Green, today's matter, Grande's work has been completed, and there will be no news from Grande." But Mr. Green, the rest of the place, I don't know for sure, because we have checked, and we have not found anything like a suicide note, and we doubt that your son will leave a clue elsewhere that will lead to suicide, and if the gentleman's intention is to bury this matter completely, please pay attention to it. ”

After saying this, which is both an intimate reminder and a disclaimer, Zach stretched out his hand and asked for a check.

However, Mr. Green did not hand over the wrinkled check, but his face was even more ugly. "You said the suicide note might make people find out that my son committed suicide?"

Zach glanced at James, indicating that this was a continuation of what he had not said before, and used a reasonable expression when he faced Mr. Green, "yes." If the suicide note is not completed in front of a lawyer and becomes a binding will, sir, you still think that in addition to the fact that the person who wrote the suicide note is about to commit suicide. Anything else?"

This doesn't need to be professional, it's the logic of common sense.

Mr. Green, who was holding the empty cup, looked ...... One level higher on the ugly road, "I, I ......"

I was for a long time, and Zach shook his head, "So not only did you have a suicide note, but you also took it away, sir?"

"Well, that's the only thing he's left behind...... I. I ......"

"Mr. Green, you think you should destroy it. Zach took a non-caring attitude, "Of course, this is just my suggestion, you can ignore it." ”

James actually tugged at Zack's back at this time, secretly. Zach ignored it.

"Mr. Green, you said the work of the requirements Grande has been completed. Can you ......" Zach took the initiative to get the check that was still in the other person's hand.

Mr. Green took a step back, as if instinctively, staring at Zach. Putting down the empty cup, clutching the check, "You, you wait for me!" turned around and walked to the east side of the living room, as if it was a study and office room.

Zach continued to ignore James's impatient gaze while his master was away. Casually look at the decoration in the living room. Still boring, the power figures and their villas in the South Side are too far from the manors and those manor owners in the West Side to have any value in connoisseurship, and Zack, the vampire who has lived for four centuries, is not interested.

Mr. Green, who came back, not only had a new check in his hand. And an envelope, "You just said a secret funeral, I ......"

Lest the other party dodge again, Zach directly 'grabbed' the check, glanced at it, and the number doubled, "Give it to Grande, but the cemetery, the ceremony, the process, don't force it." ”

Mr. Green nodded reluctantly, "Also, there's this, it's ......"

"I guess that's the last thing your son left behind?"

Still nodding.

Zack used an understanding expression, nodded slightly, and took it intimately, "Let Grande handle it, a father shouldn't face ......" Zack's hand squeezed the envelope a little harder, and successfully took the thing in his hand, "This kind of thing." ”

Zach ignored Mr. Green's gaze moving with the envelope, and before the other could say anything else, "Well, farewell, Mr. Green." The burial place will be notified to Mr. separately. "Turn around and go.

Benjamin, who was outside the villa, had already started the truck and waited impatiently for the two to come up. As soon as James in the back seat was urged by Zach to fasten his seatbelt, Benjamin started the van, "You're going to want to hear this." ”

As Benjamin turned up the volume on the radio, the rapid drumbeat, the psychedelic electronic sounds, and the deliberate roar, Zach raised an eyebrow, and when he heard the lyrics that deliberately amplified the cult of blood and the obsession with death, he asked a digressive question, "Benjamin, how did you do that? Why is there a noise on my channel and you don't?"

Benjamin shrugged, "Talent." ”

"Are you going to open that envelope!" James, who was clearly not a fan of the genre, leaned forward under the restraints of his seat belt and shouted to Zack in the passenger seat.

Zach ignored it, "This is their new song? I thought they were going to release it at the concert." ”

Remember the last time you heard on the radio about the Devil's Feast Toredo, the Night Suns, where the overly emotional host said that the Night Suns' new song would be released at a new concert dedicated to the fans who were 'unfortunately' killed in their first concert.

Yes, Zach waited for a few days, and the news about the Children of the Night, which he had been looking for, finally appeared.

Benjamin shook his head, as if beating to the music, "Sounds good, don't you think?" ”

"Average. Zach tilted his head and removed James's hand that was reaching for the envelope, then frowned and continued to raise his voice, "Did you hear the chaotic screams in the background?" ”

James's hand froze as he continued to prepare for the snatch.

"I hear you. Benjamin continued to beat the beat with a blank face, "Not to mention that it is to commemorate the fans who died in the first concert, this method is quite creative." ”

This new song includes live recordings of the time!

Zach returned to the starting question, "What kind of show is this? Did you mention the reason why they released new songs early?"

"It's the music box, the midday special. "I don't know what's going on under Benjamin's expressionless face," the concert scheduled for the middle of the Commonwealth has been cancelled, and a new concert will return to the city where it was held for the first time, the West, to 'make up for the regrets'. Benjamin quoted the host in a calm tone, "'Fans who were disappointed last time they didn't get tickets, you have a lot fewer competitors, don't have any more regrets this time,' he sounded a lot more excited than I did." "Because last time I died partially, the stampede accident, hmph, I don't know what caused this stampede.

Zach tugged at the corners of his mouth, "I think it's okay to ask this guy to be fired on the grounds that the remarks are extremely inappropriate." ”

Benjamin smiled and looked at Zack, "yes, you can add this to the letter you want to write." ”

Zach tilted his head, "I will." Then he held up the envelope in his hand, and it seemed that there were only a few pieces of paper in front of the light.

Zach glanced at James, who was still stiff in the rearview mirror, and opened the envelope directly, pulling out a few pieces of paper inside.

First of all, Lip's handwriting is ugly, small and weirdly distorted, and difficult to read. Then, the content is also full of fragmented self-talk and numbers of unknown meaning.

Zach tried to read, making it easier for a stiff James to distract him.

"It's time, 3452, don't always be reminded, 423, know what to do, 2323......"

Zach gave up, turned around and stuffed the last thing left behind by this Lip as a human to James, "What you want, here you go." If you can find out anything about it, let me know and I might be interested. ”

James slowly unfolded the paper that had been stuffed into his hand, pursing his lips, he was in no mood to care about it at all. Toredo of the Feast, from the beginning of the Valmina incident to the murder of Jackson Bishop, he had an extremely bad impression of Torredo of the Feast, probably under the influence of Zach.

And at this time, the background sound in this new song, at the maximum volume, he, the background sound that can be heard by humans, reinforces this impression to the extreme, "these...... The band, will they come to Barton?"

Zach glanced at James in the rearview mirror, "You're going to write a letter for me and ask the show crew who might know the news?"

This stupid method, which James despised should have been accepted, because, silence, means acquiescence, right? (To be continued.) )