The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Benjamin never had a high-end image to maintain, so when Zac was still curious and hesitant, the plate in front of him was already brought to him by Alpha. ★ Eight? One Chinese ▲ ▼ www.81zw.com ● This is a guy without any help!

Zac watched Mr. Herman's expression for a while, then stood up and walked to the desk, "Pen."

Curiosity killed the original intention, sorry, Eli's advice.

Gain and loss, and then judge it.

The pen that unscrewed the cover was leaned on the agreement and pushed to Zach's front. Watching Zac take it, he turned directly to the last page, his wrists were shaking, and his name was drawn, "Don't you look at it." Mr. Herman reminded calmly.

"Not needed." Zach closed the document. "The confidential incident was part of my job." Zach smiled at Herman, who signed the inspector. "Compared to the constraints on me, I think this agreement will treat you Is more stressed. "

This is the truth. Grande will be bound by the agreement and keep silent on the commission. All actions and rules have a contract to follow, which is not difficult for gray professionals.

On the contrary, the real difficulty is for Herman. This thing was obviously that he didn't want anyone to know, but was used this way to pull a gap and introduce Grand who had nothing to do with it. There is one more insider.

Zac is talking about ‘stress’. Of course, there is the first insider. With the commission, will there be no second or third? This risk does not need to be undertaken by Grande! The bearer is Herman himself!

The reason why Zack looked at Herman without stress or even with a "sad" emotion at this time was that no matter what Herman was trying to hide, someone already knew everything! Do n’t forget, Ai Li!

The secret has long been revealed, and the agreement that Herman had Zak just signed for confidentiality was just a joke!

Confirming Zac's signature, Mr. Herman closed the document, locked it in the drawer, adjusted his posture, and pointed to the seat in front of the desk, "Sit down."

Zach thanked with a smile, and sat down, the vampire knew that finally he was about to start talking about business.

"I want to close the" Hermann "factory." This is the first sentence.

Zac kept a smile, "Say it again?" It was just too sudden, the vampire was not ready for a suitable expression.

Mr. Herman put his hands on his chest, leaning on the back of his large chair and looking at Zac, "You have heard that. Tens of thousands of people will lose their jobs, and the place we are sitting in will become steel cement Surrounded by empty racks. "

Zac smiled, inexplicably distracted, "Ten thousand?" Zach never felt that Herman's factory had fed so many people.

"Hum." Herman didn't want to explain that Barton's exhibition history was enough to answer this question. "Herman" (trademark) is what makes Barton truly a city. "I don't care about their work."

Zac raised his eyebrows, why did he mention this?

"I don't care about politics either!"

Zac's eyes tightened slightly, yes! So this is ah! political! This is why the whole thing needs to be kept secret! The metaphysical argument is how Barton can shut down his local logo company! The actual question is, what should happen to the tens of thousands of unemployed Barton citizens who suddenly emerged!

This is really a very, very bad time! Whether it is to the current mayor Anthony, or a successor!

"The only thing I want is to get rid of this city and away from this ghost place ..." Mr. Herman's eyes began to drift, his words slowly and slowly in a low voice, and finally disappeared. Bayi ▼ Chinese ▼ ?? Wenwen. www.81zw.com ▲

Zac opened his mouth, and he wanted to say "sorry." Why is Herman leaving this city he pulls together? ! Because it was this city that wasted most of his life to cultivate, at the last moment, even his real son could not guard!

reason? There is no reason for such things.

At this moment, Zach himself is equivalent to fooling Herman, who is not qualified to say comforting words than anyone else, so Zac shut his mouth again.

"I didn't plan to proceed too early." Mr. Herman's eyes returned to Zac, and his tone returned to calm. "At least after the fall ..."

Prompt, hunter, death penalty. We all know that the anticipated event is no longer possible. this means--

A calm, cold voice, "Humph. There is no need to wait anymore."

Zac looked at Mr. Herman across the desk and shook his head, thinking in his heart that 'the aliens really completely destroyed this iconic Barton', but what he said was, "I still I did n’t hear anything related to the commission that you said first. "

Forgive Zac, even if he knows all the truth, what can he tell Herman? I'm afraid Coleman will go faster!

Mr. Herman looked at Zac ’s eyes, took a deep breath, and adjusted his emotions again. When he exhaled, it seemed that all emotions were lost and turned into a mechanical statement. "I prepared a plan before. Officially, it is just a first draft, but it contains various measures when closing the factory, employees buyout, compensation, equipment transfer, sale ... "

Zac listened quietly. He didn't understand these details, but he could understand that this was a very important thing. The real commission is getting closer.

"Since there is no longer the need to wait, when I start preparing to formally perfect this plan, now ..."

"It's gone." Zach added Herman's words.

"Not exactly." Mr. Herman got up and walked to the office under Zac's gaze, moved a mural, and opened the safe, "Most of them are still there, only one is missing from the staff. Related content. "

A thick stack of documents has been thrown in front of Zac.

But Zac was obviously not interested in this thing, because the important thing just said, it was gone.

Zac is interested in Herman's safe! There is no trace of damage.

"Safe Password ..."

"It's Connor (Herman's son, Kyle's manslaughter, Ryan's possessor, Ravenci burnt to death ...). He called out the time for the first dad."

Not any number with special significance, but a random, lucky moment of a year, month, and day. Who can think of it!

Zac closed his mouth. Except for someone who tried to persuade Grande not to accept this commission, Zac couldn't think of anyone who would be able to obtain such a string of passwords!

Zac stood up and beckoned to Benjamin, as if to leave.

"What are you doing?" Herman frowned. He hadn't finished speaking yet. You wouldn't think that Herman didn't investigate before turning to the grey professional circle! Some excluded information also needs to be told to Zac.

"The entrustment has been made clear." Zach smiled. The fact is that Zack does not need to continue to hear Herman say anything else. The suspect is already very obvious in Zack's mind. Do you have a virtue style? "

Herman frowned, looking at Zac, how could he forget.

Zakra raised Benjamin, who was still wiping his mouth. "I already know what you want us to do, two hours."

As if reappearing yesterday, Zac smiled and finally said goodbye, "I will contact you."

But we know that this was not reproduced yesterday, and the vampire killed himself. (To be continued.)