Zachary protested, "I'm a VIP guest in this restaurant.""A VIP guest?" Ava snorted, "I've never seen you here before."Zachary faced Ava and replied, "Yes, that may be true, but it doesn't mean I'm not a VIP guest. This is my first visit here, but I have a close relationship with the owner."One of Ava's friends interrupted, "Please, we're not going to believe that.""You're always pretending to be someone you're not, Zachary. You act like you're wealthy and know all these famous people. It's getting old," Tyller, one of Ava's friends, said.The waiter appeared hesitant, looking uncertain. "I don't remember seeing you here, sir. I can't confirm your status as a VIP guest."Zachary grew impatient, "Just check your records, please."The waiter nodded and went to check. Meanwhile, Ava and her friends continued to giggle and throw cruel remarks.Ava smirked, "Looks like someone's trying too hard."Zachary stayed quiet, uninterested in responding to Ava's insults. He waited patiently for
Zachary turned his head to see who it was and saw Quilly looking at him curiously. As Quilly approached Zachary's table, Tyller immediately saw her stunning features. She had long, lustrous dark hair that cascaded down her back in gentle waves. Her high cheekbones were perfectly defined, accentuated by her flawless, olive-toned complexion. Her piercing green eyes seemed to sparkle with intelligence and curiosity. Quilly noticed that Tyller was staring at her and felt a bit uncomfortable, thinking he was scrutinizing her with ill intentions. "It's nothing, Quilly. Just a little commotion, but I'm helping everyone have a good time with a free meal, except for them," Zachary replied. Ava said, "You don't have to do that. We can eat ten meals like this, and you probably saved up all your money to do this once." Tyller tried to join in on teasing Zachary, but his mind was still focused on Quilly. He was really impressed and fond of her, but with the current situation, he couldn't appro
But Quilly still felt anxious, Tyller was a very aggressive person, and he was also rude. If he didn't give up, Quilly's messages could make him angry, and he might be able to find and attack her! Thinking about this, Quilly felt uneasy and messaged Zachary: "Hey, I feel like Tyller won't easily let me go, do you have any ideas?" Quilly had just sent that message to Zachary when she suddenly saw Tyller outside her window. Quilly was startled, she dropped her phone onto the bed. But what could he do? Tyller couldn't do anything since this was Quilly's house. "I know you're in there; please come out." Tyller shouted from outside. "What do you want? Don't do anything bad, I warn you." Quilly raised her voice. "I just want to talk; I'm a polite person; why do you think I want to do anything?" Tyller raised his hands, laughing. "I'm sorry, I don't want to talk to you; I'm not interested; I already have a boyfriend." Quilly's opposition only made Tyller more stubborn. "Don't jok
After that incident, Tyler did not text Quilly again. That evening, Quilly went to a club party, invited by two brothers named Jake and Brett. Zachary did not know those two guys, but his purpose was just to follow Quilly, as she requested.This club was very fancy and located far from the city to avoid noise. The outside decoration was simple, but inside, the club was decorated in luxurious black color. The people who came to this club were not ordinary; they were either rich or were led by someone who was rich. If you did not dress appropriately, you would not be allowed to enter.The bouncer did not want to let Zachary and Quilly in, but because Quilly said they were invited by a guy named Jake, the bouncer reluctantly let Quilly in. When Zachary entered, the bouncer stopped him with one hand."Sorry.""Hey, you don't know anything. We're going together," Quilly said angrily."I'm sorry, but this is the rule. It seems like you were not invited, and besides, we have a dress code..."
The two brothers Brett and Jake were excited, their faces lit up with 100 flowers. Everyone went into the next game. After the cards were dealt, Zachary said, "That's right, it's really entertaining. I bet five hundred thousand dollars." Quilly wanted to punch Zachary immediately, and he was insane! Following the previous game, apart from the two brothers Brett and Jake, there were three to four other gamblers who took the risky bet and followed Zachary, making him a fat piece of meat. As the third card was dealt, Zachary continued, "I want to bet another five hundred thousand dollars." At this point, the others hesitated, but they had already followed Zachary, and this time they had to continue. They couldn't give up. Surely Zachary just wanted to scare them. Jake was cautious. Though he looked down on Zachary, he still had some hesitation in his heart. As for Brett, he was determined and strong, confidently saying, "I'll bet with Zachary, but I'll add another hundred thousand
The red-clad staff holding wine glasses and fruits around Zachary made Quilly feel embarrassed. They were just there to have fun, not expecting to be the center of attention."What's there to be afraid of, deal the next hand, I'll play," Brett ordered with a calm and handsome face.Zachary was no less confident, and both were unruffled. Only Jake continued to show his contempt for Zachary through his words, but now he was even more embarrassed and could only pretend not to care.Brett looked at his cards and felt uneasy. He glanced at Zachary's cards and could guess that he would never win this round.Zachary continued to bet, "Five hundred thousand dollars."To save face, Brett could only pretend to say, "Zachary, I see how determined you are, I'll concede this hand to you." After that, Brett abandoned the game. The victory belonged to Zachary, as no one dared to continue playing against him. Seeing all the large sums of money in Zachary's hands, Jake was angry and looked at his broth
Tyler charged at Zachary like a hungry tiger stalking a rabbit. In the next moment, Tyler threw a punch, waiting for less than half a second before another strong punch was about to hit Zachary's face."Bep!!!"Tyler shouted loudly, his cry filled with pain, and his neck muscles bulged.A small but sharp dart pierced Tyler's palm.The three henchmen were panicked, seeing the dart embedded in Tyler's palm, knowing there was a hidden marksman nearby."Who is it?! Show yourself!" They turned around and ran around like a flock of chickens about to lay eggs.Tyler used his remaining hand to hold the bleeding one.They still didn't know where the marksman was!Zachary remained calm sitting on the wooden chair. At this moment, he looked more like the boss controlling his foolish henchmen."Tyler, you should learn to use more sophisticated tactics and not play your childish games. They're boring!" Zachary said calmly.Tyler finally understood why Zachary was so calm. At first, he was just pret
They could only obey Zachary, otherwise, who knows which one of them will be the next target of the throwing knife?At this moment, a marksman appeared. A marksman who looked mature and cool with a calm face. He had sharp eyes and could stare at a target without making a single mistake.He used to be a high-ranking special forces soldier, but now he calls Zachary his "boss"."Boss, should we let him walk or carry him?""I said we're going to help them from A to Z, how can we let him stand up like he's dying? We'll carry him, and serve him like a special patient."Hearing the words "special patient" come out of Zachary's mouth, Tyler was scared to death! He had never encountered such a pervert before.After stopping the car at a secluded area full of moss and trees, Zachary led them into a small house on the street. However, inside was a large room equipped with medical facilities and professional doctors and nurses ready to receive them.Tyler's henchmen carefully brought him into the
Zachary blinked, quickly accepting the setup, and as Celine Kirk spotted him, the little dainty girl sat on Keenan's arm and weakly made her way into the Antique Row exhibit. Antique line this piece of treasure, and occasionally fights, the whole street is ancient and low-key luxury, looking at the broken doors and windows made of rotten wood, may be the Quinton dug out of the sycamore perch, Zachary last time to bring Xavier Burch, rookie Mr. stepped on the boss lazy didn't sweep the ash, are a shock afraid of which is a thousand years of the ashes of the royal relatives. His wrist was still in Zachary's hand, and he begged for forgiveness with a downward-facing posture that turned a hundred and eighty degrees, "I'm wrong - the people next to me are looking at oh, that girl has an indignant expression of being split up from her cp, as if she's going to pounce on me and eat me." "Eh, just kidding." Callum Luna grinned and begged for mercy - he'd just struck out of nowhere, and while
"... How much do you hate your leader?" The tomb keeper shook his head in an old-fashioned manner, "This amount of money is no more expensive than a life."Zachary hooked the man who was about to leave, "We're not done talking, look at this, have you seen it when you were in the antique business?"Joselyn Robles looked at them both from side to side and her smile didn't go down, "Zach there's no need to rush, since so many threads are intertwined it's most likely a secret under one karmic copy, the poison looks creepy but other than the ability to catalyze the very sight of it no other harm has been found so far, it's more of a 'link' than a poison '."Suspicious, the tomb keeper counted through the bills and was pleasantly surprised; he drew out the charm concealed in them, and the moment he saw the human-faced phoenix, his expression changed.The tomb keeper admired and put away the red ticket, "You're really something, OK, I'll keep it for you."
Though he also felt that the old lady was making a bit of a fuss about it, and that 8 was so burnt out right now, how could he have time to interfere with them, and that Zachary would be even less able to do that when he was splitting up eight people to use them, and tossing them out of the way."The two cases are not unrelated, one could even say they are related, what Callum Luna said is true, it was 'Roderick Luna' who financed the curator of the painting exhibition, and that's not the only thing, the antique auction house a while back, the floating cloud carving that was intercepted by Vice Ramirez The silver needle, finally found in the diary sent by Ms Ara, was the very one that Dulce Hooper used to make all the blood pacts for the Gale Watts sacrifice."Callum Luna demonstrates the attitude of the Luna family, "-He who dares to desecrate God is not worthy of death."Celine Kirk, who had long since leaned against the car, shook out her skirt, "Let's just s
"Unsolved case." Zachary didn't have much of an expression, "I've been investigating this, his death took up all my energy, it's not exactly a secret within the Way, sorry, just didn't want to get you involved."Celine Kirk grunted coldly, "Cut the crap, Sea Ring aside, since Gale Watts has a lead on Roderick Luna, the Luna's are in charge, and it's been two nights since the Gale Watts monstrous statue posed as a deity, so don't tell me that your team hasn't come up with anything."But now that Zachary just said it, he instead thought there was a hidden agenda, or else Zachary wouldn't have softened his attitude until he was sure that the spell poison was completely insurmountable.Zachary frowned when he heard a cold yet pleasant inquiry lazily coming from behind him, "Who are you?"Keenan stood aloof, looking at Lone High with a nose, and nodded along, "Zach's got a good point."After the Gale Watts case, Zachary has considered slowly pushing the
The more Zachary thought about it, the more likely it was, and volunteered to confess his thoughts, "Are you after me?"Keenan came back from cleaning up, fleshed out and surprised, thinking he'd finally gotten the hang of it, "How so?""Because I dumped you with a whimper, and you tried to dump me back, and I cried bitter tears, so we're both barely even." Zachary blinks at him, and with a twitch of his brain, suddenly says, "How about right now."Keenan's face faded down, heart really, he leaned toward the back of the chair, his eyes some thin dangerous: "Now what, I chase you, you promise, then I dumped you, two minutes to get it done, you and I grudges two eliminated, never see each other again, is this what it means?""Of course not, then wouldn't our previous relationship be child's play?"Zachary shook his head, "No matter what I've done to break your heart, there hasn't been a single moment for the four years we've been together that I have
Zachary typed in the password as Keenan read it, and suddenly lurched, finally realizing that the inexplicably familiar string of numbers was his birthday, "You're still on your old phone?"Zachary looked closely, the paintings in the show were all human figures, familiar with the large color stacks and twisted lines of the netherworld painting style he had read about so many times in the art room of the lab building, "Oooh, this could be a genre, the underground overdrive style?"But Dulce Hooper's soul has gone. How can a body without a soul move fraudulently?Naturally, Callum Luna's ramblings alone don't count, Zachary: "How can they be sure it's Roderick Luna?"His head was groggy from the low fever, and he had residual pain all over his body, and he didn't want to move at all, but he might have overslept a bit, and he didn't want to go back to sleep, so he started swiping at his phone.Zachary guessed that they did not dare to easily give up
When he got up again, there was a hazy, pale light, and Zachary braced himself, and it was like he'd been run over by a car, and after the shock had passed through him, and the soreness danced in every bone, and stabbed a little bit at his joints, and his arm collapsed, and he fell back down again."It was him." Keenan phrased, "Six months after you evaporated, he was arrested for illegal proselytizing, and when I was sorting through my materials, I found a notebook I'd borrowed from him, with a piece of paper sandwiched between it with a messy yardage drawn on it, which I thought at first was draft paper, but realized it wasn't any formulas or mind maps, and when I looked at it closely there was some regularity to it, very much like some kind of writing, and which I've since turned over to the police up."He was all but as brooding as he had been when he arrived, but that oily, don't-touch-anyone-against-me asshole look was a turn-off.Then the stomach growled.
Keenan smoothed his suit, didn't care if the steps were dirty, and sat down next to Zachary, choking on the strong smell of cigarette smoke, but Zachary's silence, which was even cloudier than the smoke, choked him even more, like a little burnt edge, a little hot, a little painful.Zachary automatically ignored Keenan's increasingly out of bounds mannerisms of late, his cold mind forming a set of logic he could best accept; he just had to act like he was in a dream.Johnathon Ramirez needless to say, although it is difficult to see the position, but it is also after he topped the Special Investigation Brigade was not disbanded, and he is in charge of the Special Investigation Brigade for so many years of the old boss, even if the crowd often behind the back of the arrangement, but also still recognize his ability, recognize the identity of the 8 of the Unified Control.Luna's family in the open that point, everyone has spread rotten, now the most hopeful heir i
"Ah-!!!" The young constable, seeing this for the first time, fell to the ground in fear, his high pitched scream cutting through the night sky of the city hall and drawing in the others.Zachary, however, couldn't care less about the chaos of the bureau, and he clutched the yellow talisman, a treasure hunt he knew all too well, the glazed box that once held the nine parts of Khalil Hobbs's body, hidden away on a rainy night in the mountains of Ushant, and poured out into the madness that is him impermanence and insanity.It had taken him years to slowly climb out of the overgrown mud - at least superficially - and stop worrying those around him, but those behind him were afraid that he would be too good to be true, grabbing the hem of him orange-red dress and tugging it down to help him remember what it was like to be parted from him bitterness and hatred. .How much does he have to be hated, who did he blow up in him last life, or