The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

After lunch time, Weiss arrived. But Zac is working-funeral work.

In the basement on the east side of Grande, Weiss stood on the stairs and asked, "Why shouldn't I wake James?"

"Because if he asks me what I'm doing, I can only answer honestly." Zach showed off his work-"I'm putting together the patients he witnessed in the hospital yesterday and the healthy organs were removed by doctors."

Weiss's face was not pretty, but he glanced at the corpse in front of Zac and seemed to be looking for a proper way to ask questions.

Zac Saves this trouble, "James knows that there is a human group in the west, including his father, in ..." Zac did not use "steal" or "rob", but "use, others' Organs. "

Zac didn't want to whitewash anything, but as a creature with independent thinking ability, Zac could understand the knowledge and needs of organ transplantation, and even after listening to General Lance's self-defense, fully understand that this kind of thing happened Inevitability.

But at the same time, as a vampire, besides being a critic and deciding whether he likes or hates such things, Zack has no real sense of participation. The whole organ transplantation, from being invented, to establishing a system to become part of modern medicine, to the abuse of this system by the human group in the west. It ’s all within the human race. Is that understandable? We do n’t see any exchange organs like cats, dogs, etc., only humans are doing this kind of thing.

Conclusion: This is a matter of humanity (emphasis). Even if this will affect the future generations of vampires, it is the future. For the guys who are already vampires at this moment, there is nothing to do except when the onlookers watch first.

And that's what Zac's wait-and-see attitude is at least objective.

Weiss sighed a long way, "Then, I will not mention you in a conversation with him, and will not let him ask what you are doing."

"I believe ..." There are still a lot of corpses on the stone platform, at least the shape and appearance of human beings are kept intact.

Yesterday James had seen two operations, two bodies, heralding two funerals. This one in Grand belongs to the patient who was already ill. That peasant from the south? Hey, the ghost knows that Grande is n’t the only ‘institution’ for Patton ’s affairs.

"... You can't mention me in the conversation with James ~" Zack smiled at Wes.

Wes nodded helplessly, watching the movement in Zac's hand, "What are you doing?" Asked casually, anyway, it can already be determined that James is no longer seen today-strictly speaking, Wes has James, just James is sleeping.

"Make teeth." Zac opened the mouth of the corpse schematically, and let Wes see the corpse's empty gums.

Weiss's face darkened again, "Why do they want his teeth ?!" It's a bit like Louise once asked why he wanted to take someone else's head. So, the answer is probably the same.

Zac shrugged. "Perhaps this person has beautiful teeth, and the person who receives them has no ~ and he hates ceramics ~"

Wes was quiet for a while, "Can you promise me that if James wakes up, you won't tell him what you did, okay."

Zac nodded. "That's how I planned."

Wes also nodded, looked at the time, and walked towards Zac. "I still have an hour for lunch." It means "I can stay here for a while now."

Zac looked at Wes, "Oh, let's talk."

"Did you read the file I put here yesterday?"

"No ~" Zac smiled at Weiss.

Weiss actually believed. When he was just excited to say something, he saw Zack blinking. "Oh!" Weiss pouted. "In the case of the underground club on Becky West Street, two bodies, male, middle-aged, without personal identification, no known social connection ..." looked at Zha Gram is the look that Zac will insert at any time.

"Autopsy?" Zac met Weiss' expectations. "There were no apparent fatal injuries in the photographs of the document, and no autopsy report was attached."

"It came out today, choking to death."

Zac glanced at Wes. "Suffocated? Are they drowned?" Zac couldn't remember any traces of wetness in the photo. The scene of the death shot by the police is just an ordinary club scene, bar counter, table, dance floor ... unless people can drown in the glass.

"No." Weiss shook his head. "They suffocated in the air. Witnesses." Wes frowned. "The witnesses, the guests in the club, recounted the whole process by their confessions. The two dead After arguing about something at the bar, they were on the ground, showing a painful state. The bartender suspected that they were in the way, and asked the security guard to drag the two outside the club. "Weiss pursed his lips." In the process, the security guard found They died. Then they called the police. "

"These contents should be in the case file." Zac looked at Wes, a little puzzled. The reason was partly 'suffocating in the air', and the other part was-"Why aren't these in the file?" Zac was always good at multitasking , So the work in your hands has not stopped, "In the documents you left, only the confession of the club staff, and your police have questioned the security guard, the security confession is not the same as what you say now."

Weiss looked at Zac and his face was a bit weird. "That club is a place where illegal transactions have been carried out for a long time, and it has been on the North District Police Station's" issue list "for a long time."

Zac pouted, "So the club staff lied, and the police knew they were lying." It was really a speechless topic, "So, you spent some time collecting those guests and getting real confessions."

Weiss nodded, looking helpless, "The investigation has begun to be resisted, and the people who own the club are already negotiating transactions with lawyers and the police."

"What deal is negotiated?" Zachillo was curious.

"If the club fully cooperates with the police investigation, then the club requires that the police promise to exempt all information they provide to the police in order to assist the police in solving the case, regarding the illegal activities of their club."

This sentence is easy to get around.

Zac looked at Weiss for a while before fully understanding the meaning of this sentence, "Don't Director Darcy do such a silly deal."

Let's put it this way: for the two unidentified dead persons-and we have identified through Alice that we know that these two dead persons are definitely not victims. For the justice of these two deceased, a place for pardoning a long-term illegal transaction to 'cultivate' the breeding of various criminal acts is forgiven.

Have you ever heard of the story of throwing sesame seeds and picking corn? The monkey in that story is stupid. The deal here is even more stupid. It's throwing corn and picking sesame seeds.

Weiss looked at Zac, opened his mouth, closed, opened his mouth, closed.

Uh, Zac knows the answer. Forget it, it's even more curious, "Who is the owner of this club?"

If there is such a role in Barton, but Zac has not seen it, it is a waste of Zacque Grande's life course. Right.

Weiss opened his mouth again and shut up.

Zac looked at Wes's expression and could only speculate, "I know?"

"You should be very familiar ..." Weiss looked at Zac.

"Say." Zack didn't want to guess.

"Lydia Smith."

"What?" Zack was so confused that he forgot his movements. "That club belongs to the Smith family? Uh." There is a more ‘good’ saying, “belongs to Rimmer?”

"No." Weiss shook his head. "It doesn't belong to Smith, thinking that Lydia Smith was an industry bought in his own name, ten years ago."

"Ten years ago?" Very well. This was answered by Zach's other statement. "She wasn't even Rimmer at that time."

"Well, she isn't. She's just a disappointed family who doesn't reuse herself and is going to travel around the Union in anger." Weiss looked uncomfortable. "She didn't remember that she bought this place before leaving Barton.

Zach started shaking his head, "And if this kind of thing doesn't happen, she probably still doesn't remember that she owns this club." A more "good" statement came, "If it wasn't for high school students to explore there, this kind of thing It probably won't happen. "

"Sorry, what did you say?" Weiss could understand the previous sentence and the latter, huh.

"It's nothing." Zach glanced at Weiss. "I retracted and said that Director Darcy was stupid." Who can think of it, here, sesame is more valuable than corn.

Poor Kepler, Zac does n’t think that this young girl who accidentally stepped on the node of Smith ’s brother-sister relationship will be able to regain freedom in a short time.

The two were quiet for a while, and then Wes spoke again, "Suffocation, suffocation in the air. Do you know anything?"

Weiss did n’t mention that Zac almost ignored the initial puzzle, and the finishing work on his face continued, “If I were to be put aside from common sense to guess, suffocation, air, there is no correct interaction with humans, right, That is, the lungs are not working properly. "Then, he lifted the chest covering his body.

This move obviously shocked Weiss, "What are you doing ?!"

Zac glanced at Wes, and of course, "Demonstration. There is a body here ..." Zac already looked at the open chest, and looked at where the lungs should be. "By borrowing, he won't mind . "

Weiss took a deep breath and glanced at Zach, "Remind me next time that I'm not used to being suddenly opened in front of me."

"Really? You used to be a soldier, now you are a policeman." Zac said to Wes, calming Wes's mood, while looking for the lungs of his body-out of consideration only for the integrity of his appearance, Zac did not The organs were placed exactly according to their normal positions, so Zac did not care much about the placement of the original organs in order to fill the interior.

"Yeah, I made the body, I grabbed the person who made the body. It's not ..." Pointing at Zac's hand turning over someone's chest, "This. If I am used to this, what should I be a doctor or autopsy of."

"Humph." Zach shrugged. "You're meticulous ~"

The atmosphere is much better. Zac also found the lungs of the body and lifted it with one hand. "Look, this is a lung that can't work."

Weiss looked at the dark things in Zac's hand, "Uh ... are you sure?"

"Confirm ~" Zac nodded. "If you keep the habit of smoking for 20 years ..." Zac confirmed the face of the body. "30 years. This is your lungs."

"So I should check if the two deceased are heavy smokers." Weiss waved his hand and asked Zac to put back the black stuff.

"No, if there is something wrong with their lungs, the autopsy report will be very clear." Zac put the organ in his hand back and looked at Weiss. "It will be very obvious as shown in the demonstration."

Wes frowned, "I should probably go back and ask clearly how they came to the conclusion of suffocation."

"You can, but you are not influenced by the investigation. What you get is only the conclusion of the corpse's coroner. It must be more objective than you." Zack returned to his dental work. "Even I know the manifestation of suffocation, and Experts must verify this conclusion in a more scientific way. "

Weiss looked at Zac, "Then do you mean ..." Zac's hint was already in the conversation, and Weiss, received, "Is this related to aliens?"

"Interracial?" Zach shook his head and thought for a moment, "Wes, I can tell you this-these two dead, in that club trade a drug that can kill for a few hours."

"what?"

"Several hours of death, then wake up normally." Zack didn't mean to repeat, he knew Wes heard very clearly, "so if you tell, there is a drug that can stop some organs of the body from working, just I ’m not surprised at all when people finish real death. "

Weiss opened his mouth, "You, how do you know this kind of thing?"

"High school students, they found it." Zack looked at Wes very seriously. "Then hear clearly, the fact that they found Alice is this drug, which is being circulated as a sleeping pill. You are the police, you understand what does this mean."

Weiss understands, "It will circulate very quickly!"

Do you miss the primitive human society that used to be sunset and sunrise.

"No matter how these two people died. This is actually a good thing for Button." Zac waved his hand. "But then, the high school students found more than just these two people. So, the people in Button, The police ... "Zac took another serious look at Wes." The Smith family, the club owner Lydia Smith, still have work to do. "

"I need help!" Weiss was quite simple.

"I'll help, when I can." Zac ... well, it's kind of simple. Zach smiled. "At least I have to know what I can do before I can help, right."

"I get it!" Weiss turned and was ready to leave, quite anxiously, trotting upstairs and talking to Zac, "I will call the police immediately to inform Director Darcy to quickly complete the transaction with Lydia , Start a full investigation as soon as possible! "

"Uh huh." Zack responded, and Wes had ran out.

Zac smiled and shook his head, facing his body, "new teeth ~ open mouth ~" find some fun for himself ~