The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Sleep is never a necessary thing for vampires. Contrary to normal creatures, sleep in the ordinary sense is just a state for vampires that requires additional control. Bayi? Chinese ■ text? ● Www.81ｚw.com?

Zac didn't like this kind of state very much. His body's blood flow slowed, his heart rhythm decreased, and his senses became dull. If it's just like ordinary people being drunk, there is nothing to do. It's just that for vampires, such dullness requires additional control to maintain it. Just like the people who stay up late forcibly stay awake on the night when they should rest, vampires in turn consume more energy.

So occasionally, Zac will really "sleep". We should give Louise some praise for his ability to accept. Either when he woke up, there was no one beside him, or when he woke up, there was a handsome corpse around him.

This time, Louise was trying to awaken this corpse.

Zac seems to have developed the habit of sleeping soundly during the full moon cycle in his continued friendship with Benjamin. Last month was an accident, Ian's appearance temporarily interrupted this habit.

Louise stared at Zac in bed a bit dumbly, without a breath, and her body was as cold as a stone. She hesitated and shouted, "Zac, James is here. Zac, can you hear me?"

no respond.

Louise frowned. As an adult, she knew very well that the addition of a relationship-living together-would cause some problems. For example, the "truth" hidden in front of outsiders would be revealed. It's just that this starting point is started by the woman removing makeup, but Louise's innate conditions are too good, this situation can't be born, so the task of keeping this relationship in a normal direction falls on Zac.

Louise took a deep breath and bit her lower lip, well, this path was chosen by herself, then the corpse in front of her is part of Zac, she must accept him!

"Zac! Get up!" Louise slapped Zac's face.

Louise felt Zac's chest move.

"Are you awake?"

There was something turning under Zac's eyelids. August 1 ■ Chinese? Text ★ Net. ww.81zw.com ● A low, hoarse huh came out of Zac's throat.

"James is here, waiting for you in your office."

Zac opened his eyes slowly, and could even see the process of focusing his loose pupils.

"He seems to be in a bad mood."

Zac pressed the bed, sat up, blinked his eyes, moved his shoulders up and down, stretched his legs back and forth, and slowly adjusted to his stiff body.

"James is a good person, don't be too harsh on him."

Zac put on a crooked smile with a somewhat stiff face, and his voice was a little abnormal. "When will you start talking to him?"

The corner of the eye under Louise's eyelashes curled up, "Starting with my proper career."

Ordinary citizens, talking to a policeman, what a "normal thing".

Zac spread his smile on the other half of his face, and Louise ended the conversation, which always made people happy.

Zac took the wine bottle from Louise, and Louise did not open the bottle. The blood outside of the vampire's grasp is blood. Only this point, Louise can not overcome.

"I went to the kitchen to help Alice." Louise turned her head and prepared to leave.

"What time is it?" Zac frowned, thinking he was noon now.

"It's just early morning." Louise was already standing by the door, and finally turned her head, smiling and leaving a smile, "so that you should not be too harsh."

Therefore, James really came with emotions, and no one would choose to visit and be visited in the early morning.

Zac unscrewed the bottle, not anxious, but prepared slowly, waiting for a reply from the senses. Thinking about James's intention at the same time, the most direct thought was that the detective was harassed by Crowley again.

Zach didn't slow down until Alice was seated in the Grand restaurant and Alice took the breakfast to the office to James. Eight ● One? ★ Chinese? Net. www.8１zw.com ★

"You came a little early, James Lance, what do you think?" Zac walked into the office, still holding the bottle in his hand, and while sitting back at the desk, he lifted it up, and the rolling throat meant he Swallowing.

"Don't pull ..." James put down the sandwich that had already taken a bite. "Don't pull these! You ..."

Zac extended his hand to stop James' words, and the look in James's face was full of aversion to the other's words and phrases, "Did you forget that today is the first day of the full moon cycle."

James was stunned. He did forget it, but he couldn't blame him. He didn't feel anything about the cycle that both vampires and werewolves should pay attention to.

"What's wrong with this, everything looks normal." James stared at the square metal wine bottle that was placed on the table and struck softly, obviously empty.

Zac looked at James's sight, and it was an ordinary statement, which turned into a satire.

"Be careful, James." Zac didn't smile normally. "Our conversation has started a very bad head."

James's eyes moved upward, and he looked at Zac's expressionless face, frowning. He felt that Zac's mood was not very good. For what reason, the ghost knew!

"Well, I'm not good." James looked away. "But do you think I'd like to come to you at this time?"

"What's the matter." Zack asked straight, accepting Louise's suggestion. The last time James visited during the full moon cycle, Zac taught him hard. This time, it was really unnecessary, and James had improved much more than that time.

"Crowley!" Sure enough, James' expression was deeply disgusted. Zac knew that if Grande did n’t save him, he would look like Grande. He could only say that Crowley did n’t have a good beginning, but also made James unable to The unbearable behavior was rejected.

"Why did you throw the case to Crowley!" James stared at Zach, "I told you that I don't want to have anything to do with her!"

Zac still had no expression on his face, but he was very happy.

This atmosphere was deliberately pretended by him. To be honest, he was a bit uncomfortable with James after equal treatment. The usual way of communication could no longer control James, because he would already fight back.

So Zac put it out first, do n’t mess with me, then, watch the play.

Louise said yes, James Lance, a very nice guy.

First of all, he has a Chicheng heart, so he only cares about who placed his case on his hand. Although he himself said countless times, "You do your work, I do my work", but at this time, he still misses the `` work '' that does not belong to him.

Then, he had a prejudiced heart, so he would care again, his case was placed in the hands of the guy who distrusted him!

"You don't need to have a relationship with her." Zach seems impatient. "I think you have the first suspect in the police, don't you? For you, this case is over. What does Crowley want you to do?" Do not care."

There are indeed suspects, and the context of the case is very clear.

On Sunday, the usual morning of worship, Crowley ’s men seemed unsatisfied to spread faith only in the church. They walked out of the church and preached to those who did not have the habit of worship. This ancient method of evangelism is only used by Crowley, a guy who doesn't know what age it is.

In addition to fundraising and special occasions, modern pastors rarely lobbied for evangelism.

The priest who died was the person in charge of Ogier Street. The time he was killed did not need to trouble the forensic doctor. When the tragic call sign disturbed the people around, someone reported the case. The murderer was also pointed out very clearly, the tramp.

James and Coulson's visit was just to collect more information about the tramp, but the reality is that everyone really has no intention to pay attention to a tramp, or people living on Ogier Street tramp.

What this means is that they do n’t have the undue kindness to understand, and they do n’t have the ill will to exclude. For them, the homeless man is just a neighbor without a roof. He is there or not, and he has no spare time to care in front of his busy life.

James frowned, and what he wanted to say could not be expressed in words, just like the label of **, the diaphragm should be on the skin, but it could not be pulled out on the spot to make it irritating.

"Anyway, I don't want Crowley to have anything to do with these!" After a long while, James said the useless words, "In the early hours of this morning, she came to my attic and asked the suspect to write portrait."

"Then give her a good time." Zach knocked on the table ‘impatiently.” “You do n’t want to deal with her, then hit her quickly, why waste time here?”

James looked sullenly and looked at Zac. "Don't you understand? She's pretending! She thought she asked me personally, can I change my view of her ?! Impossible! I won't just because of this Just change her! "

Zac couldn't help but raised his eyebrows. James was more rational than he had imagined, and Crowley could actually see it. Like Zach at the time, James was a very important resource to control the overall situation in Button. Especially when Anthony cut off Crowley's opportunity to try to exhibit at the upper level, this detective's resources are particularly important!

So Crowley will naturally find a way to win over James. But, with James's character that only responds to shock education, Zach can only wish Crowley good luck.

Does Crowley need to find a detective in person for a portrait? There is no place she ca n’t go to Barton City. He will abide by human etiquette. There is no other reason than to want to make progress! Just like she would honestly visit the mayor.

James took out a folded crumpled piece of paper in his pocket and threw it on the desk, glaring at Zac, "I know! I have no power to fight her! But you have! This is the portrait of writing! You come Disposal! If you still have to hand it to Crowley, that's your business! I ... "James paused for a while, after all he didn't say what he didn't want to admit," I don't trust her! "

Watching James leave the office with indignation, Zac finally put away some numb face, and the corner of his mouth bent.

James, really a subtle guy.