When he returned to Grande, Anthony was sitting lazily on the bench in the back porch with his shirt open and a crooked tie hanging around his neck, carrying a stack of things he didn't know and teasing Kim. ★ Bayi ★ ■ Chinese? Www. 八 1zw.com ■

Only the lights in the old Hank's room on the second floor were still on, as if the restless, restless, hesitant figure was walking back and forth in the dim light. It makes people wonder, what conversation is happening inside.

Anthony saw the two coming in the dark, the shorter one, Caesar, seemed to have no intention to speak. Taking away the vampire Zach and putting it on his shoulder, he walked to the parked car in the backyard, pulled the door open, and sat inside.

Anthony didn't mind too much, still sitting in the back porch, holding lumpy food in his hands, and continuing to feed gold forever.

Zac smiled and sat next to Anthony.

"When you come." Anthony said first. "I heard the siren and went south."

Zac raised one shoulder, "Little guy needs to vent." He bent the corner of his mouth, "The sound is a little loud."

Anthony did not respond, and quickly changed the subject, "The wind is back, you know."

Zac nodded with a smile, "I'm glad they are back."

"Huh." Anthony snorted, unable to express his emotions. "He recruited a few people and didn't know what to discuss." Anthony raised an eyebrow. "He didn't want to return those people, but back to me coming."

Zac knew that Anthony was talking about the Indian assembly. Zac already knew that Anthony had already accepted some of Siberia's former people and left them under his own hands. When Spella came back to convene a rally, Steve Walker intentionally or unintentionally fed Grande's news, so Grande knew what Spella had to do when she did not return.

But looking at Spella's actions, it seems that she did not mean to hide.

When Zac took Drake to know Grande in the afternoon, Drake said that he met a very passionate Indian woman. After returning from the trip, he gave him a place to stay with the windmill and stayed. The crowd gathering helped him inquire about Grande, and casually mentioned Steve Walker who gave him Grand's business card. ? August? Chinese ▲ ■ net. www.81zw.com?

Spella didn't care about Grande's knowledge that she would gather the Indians as soon as she came back. in turn. Zac didn't care either. When Siberia came back, Barton's alien had a center of information circulation. Harrison's tragedy due to Grande's negligence would not appear again. Also. Staying in Barton, because there is no Alpha to ensure safety, deliberately made a ‘firefly’ hostage hunter, there are people who can restrain them, all this. It's a good thing.

Oh, yes, fireflies are the wizarding family. If you want to trace the roots, the fireflies' last name is Papa's sister at midnight, which is the first branch of the descendant of the banshee.

The only downside may be Zac Torredo ’s identity, there is nothing to hide from the hunter. Zac can only count on Siberia to be kind, and tell everyone about the existence of Ian. Overall, it's all good.

"You're a half Inyin." Zac smiled and waved his hand indifferently. "Nothing to worry about."

"Yeah." Anthony groaned and looked at Zac. "You didn't ask me what they said at the rally." Anthony's eyes were a little puzzled. "It seems that you are really happy that Siberia is back."

"Of course." Zack smiled. "Before, I was worried about how to deal with the firefly that came to Patton suddenly. Now that Siberia is in the middle, I believe that Alice will not be put into a very difficult situation."

If you are too biased towards aliens, you do n’t have to worry about the mayor. Zac said a family-like reason.

Anthony thought about it and nodded. "The hunters in the middle have now left, and the people sent by Crowley have also left." Anthony pouted and snorted, "Crowley notified me. I will also notify you."

Zac smiled, ‘Notification’, is this fallen angel trying to get the ‘most enthusiastic citizen’ medal? Being so active with Anthony. August 1st? Chinese? ● ● www.ww.81zw.com? However, Zach remembered that he hadn't met this fallen angel for a while, and I don't know what happened to her new container.

Now think about it, that Robert is also very pitiful. Do you think it's safe to leave Barton? It is a pity that he has turned himself into an enemy of everyone. I believe that the demon out of Barton will not only help the hunters, but also pay attention to the whereabouts of this guy.

"Anthony." Zac suddenly touched his chin, hesitantly asked, "Hunter has gone, right."

Anthony glanced at Zac suspiciously and nodded. "Yes."

"The hunter is gone, and Siberia is back, Barton should be calming down." Zac inexplicably concluded.

Anthony snorted, "What do you want to say?" Calm can't be counted. Now all kinds of interracial mixed hunters, interracial, demons, saints, Toledo, Gangaro, and so on in Barton. There is really no friendship between them. They all rely on agreement to suppress each other to achieve temporary harmony. There is a ghostly calm.

There is also the question of Anthony ’s own mayor. Aside from the aliens, the human aspect has also begun to struggle. This city may never be calm.

Zack ignored Anthony's urging and thought for a while, "Forget it, look at it later." Do you know what Zack is hesitating? The second "Colt".

The vampire had thought that the agreement between Crowley and the hunter had been formally completed. Let us discuss the issue of Colt. But think about it carefully. The hunters haven't gone far, and it would be funny to turn back ... at least, at least wait for the hunters to actually use ‘colt’ and see the effect.

Anthony stared at Zac for a long time, shook his head and waved his hand, too lazy to ask.

Anthony stooped and put the dish in front of Kim, adjusted his posture, ripped the corner of his mouth, and raised his finger upwards, "People above, what are you going to do."

The weird question may only refer to Drake Grande.

Zac narrowed his eyes and looked sideways at Anthony, who has no expression. "You are very concerned about us, I am very moved."

"Follow me?" Anthony whispered. "I don't care what kind of guests come to your house." Anthony shook his head and glanced at Zack. "Huh. James knew that, what do you want? . The rest, you guess. "

Zac raised his eyebrows and shook his head helplessly, nothing surprising.

"James wants you to look at us, don't do anything illegal?" Zac paused, a smile on his face, and he shook his head and laughed. James really used his relationship with Grande-trust and distrust at all times to keep questioning the character of vampires.

James is probably worried that Grande has a bad idea, so that the guy Derrick Grande will disappear in the world, so as to protect Grande's "Zacree Grande and Benjamin Grande" Proper identity.

Anthony shrugged expressionlessly, "I'm too lazy to ask, but now that I'm here anyway, just ask."

"Oh, my friend." Zac grieved, "Tell me, don't you think we're going to do something stupid?"

Anthony snorted, "I'm not as naive as James, but if I were, there would be no" good "response." Anthony looked at Zac and gave him a look that only they could understand. It means, 'Sorry. ’

Why is it 'sorry'? Everyone will understand.

Anthony doesn't seem to want to continue this topic in the dark direction, re-correcting his question, "Are you prepared for this real Grand?"

Zac took away the meaningless performance and thought for a moment. "This is not what we are going to prepare." Zac smiled. "Benjamin and I already have a consensus. This is not what we should think about." Ke raised his finger and pointed upward, "Old Hank is the one who should make the judgment."

The vampire was silent for a while, "No matter what Hank decides, we will cooperate."

Anthony frowned, thought for a moment, and after taking a deep breath, nodded. "Alright."

Anthony sorted out the clothes and stood up, "Just so, go."

Zac also stood up, watching Anthony walk down the back porch, and suddenly remembered something, and stopped him, "Anthony." Zac smiled on his face, "Don't be too harsh on Caesar, he's a good kid . "

Anthony frowned, seeming impatient with Zach's reminder, "It's not my job. Strict, well-meaning people do it, they don't need me."

Zac kept a smile, not knowing why, thinking of the teenager who was sitting in front of the tombstone under the night, sang his fingers at the gray tombstone, ‘like this, clean and neat. ’

There was a sound of motivation in the backyard, and Zac watched Anthony leave. He didn't know how short it would be for these two people to have a legally binding relationship between father and son.

Zac turned his head and listened to the ongoing conversation on the second floor. It seemed to have reached the point where everything was put to an end.

Derek's voice trembled, "What is this?"

Old Hank's voice, "Observatory. It's almost a newspaper cut four years ago. You are too late, Drake, he is dead."

"It's too late." Old Hank's voice repeated.

Like a night, a child curled up in a vampire's arms in a driveway in the Noor Beach villa area, pulling the vampire's collar, staring wide open at the burning flame in the driveway.

The vampire seemed to feel what the other person was expressing with his lips closed, and he took off the hands that ruffled his collar. "It's too late."

"No!" Esra broke free from Alpha's arm. "It's not too late! You can deal with this ..." (To be continued.)

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