The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

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"What is this!" Lyon grabbed Madison's shoulder, "If you write! I will definitely read it!"

Madison pushed away Lyon, and it seemed that it was time to experience the cruelty of reality again. He has a perfect protagonist, but in this world, there are not many people who know that the protagonist is a creature of this type. No one cares about those conflicts and those attributes.

Zac's eyes narrowed without warning, and it didn't seem to be the case. The blast couple once said that the Grand House is swaggering, but I do n’t know if the lead singer who participated in a radio interview is considered swagger.

Zac shook his head, throwing away this clueless trouble, and stood up, "Mike, would you like to visit here or go back to Grand?"

"Oh!" Lyon put Madison away and pulled Mike. "You must look at that thing! It's a beast!" His hand pushed forward slowly, "Once you go in! Nothing!" Nothing will be left! "He glanced at the ashes on the table." Only these! "

He was talking about incinerators.

Mike still holds a flyer of "Morris Writing Guide" in his hand, "I want to stay here for a day, can you come and pick me up at night?"

"What ?!" Lyon stared at Mike. "Don't you want to spend the night here ?!"

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Zac smiled and nodded in agreement. Unwillingly, he picked up the ‘things left from the incinerator’ on the table and was about to leave. The phone on Madison ’s desk rang.

"This is the Grand House branch-the mill, is there anything you need?" Madison answered the phone, and what came out of the receiver, Madison frowned, and extended the receiver to the front. Zach opened the door of the office, "Called from the Grand House. Looking for you."

Zac didn't think much, turned around and took the phone, it was Louise's voice, "Zac. When will you come back?"

"Immediately." Zack smiled. "Is there anything?"

"Oh. It was James who called, and he asked me to ask you if Wells' matter was resolved." Louise's tone was a little impatient.

Zac frowned. "Did you not tell him? It's solved."

There was a moment of hesitation over the receiver, "I said. But he said no. Wells still has to sue, so let me confirm."

Zac glanced at Mike, and his brows were still frowning. "He was wrong, he has solved it." For a moment, he didn't know what to say, and Zac could only repeat what he knew.

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The change in Louise's tone clearly represented what happened, "Are you all right?" Zack asked.

Louise in the receiver smiled. "Good. You should worry about James."

Zac temporarily put this question down, ah. Hang up the phone and think about it.

Mike apparently heard the content, returned the leaflet to Madison, and looked at Lyon, "Next time, my work doesn't seem to be completed."

Zac pursed his lips, and the demon didn't even seem to pretend to support himself. "Are you so sure that the pupil of charm has failed?"

Mike thought for a while, "Crowley said that James would not lie." He had walked out of the office, "Where are we going now? Are we going to James?"

Zac nodded helplessly. He needs to know more details. It is impossible for him to go to the hospital during the day. He only has to understand the situation from James. "I need to make a call first."

Mike nodded and went out first.

Zac dialed James' work number, which was Grand's property. Madison naturally would not say much, and took Lyon out of the office, curious to stay.

"Lance." James's voice was not very friendly. Obviously, he was in a bad mood. He could also hear the sigh of Detective Cosson next to him. He was obviously upset about something.

"It's me." Zac is very direct. "We should meet. Your home?"

The voice in the receiver paused, and he wanted to stop talking. James was in the police station. This was not a good place for him to talk to a vampire. "My house."

Short enough.

Zac walked out of the office with the ashes canister, glanced at Benjamin with a wry smile, and handed the canister that no one wanted to take to Matthew. "

Matthew didn't care much about the jar where nothing could be seen from the surface. His attention was on the "Faikuai" and nodded.

"Madison, you send Matthew back." Benjamin added, as for Alpha himself, he knew that Zac would have dragged him.

After a rain, the summer feels heavier. Zac raised his arms and blocked them. This short distance from going out to the truck, his hand was already spinning the lid of the wine bottle. The vampire who didn't plan to travel too long didn't wear sunglasses. The sunlight made him frown tightly, hesitating when he opened the door of the truck, and made it into the back seat with Benjamin's chuckle.

The truck drove out of the mill and headed for Highway 27. "You know we can go back to Grand and then to James." Benjamin deliberately, he can poke Zac's wound.

Zac pouted in the shadows of the back seat. "Okay Benjamin, do n’t you wonder why the enchanting pupil is covered? I think we all know that it was confirmed last night. For curiosity, be anxious What's wrong? "

Benjamin was in a happy mood, his broad shoulders shrugged, and it was a sense of accomplishment to let the vampire admit that his pride was destroyed. Benjamin habitually reached out to fiddle with the radio, but before touching his hand, he stopped in the air, frowned, and quickly withdrew.

"It's okay." Zac obviously noticed the movement. "I'm not that vulnerable." The vampire couldn't figure out how he felt about the band.

Since the vampires had said so, Benjamin didn't care anymore, turned on the worn-out radio, noisy electrical sounds came out, and Benjamin's generous palm began to flap as usual.

In the summer, the thick and warm sunlight penetrated into this muddy covered truck, and there seemed to be annoying things in the car.

Zac, our vampire, even if he is well-informed, just curious about what covered his enchanting pupil, but no one wants his pride ability to be cracked.

Demon Mike, he just regrets that his free time is shortened.

As for Benjamin, hey, let us observe silence.

The radio that accompanied Grande ’s two brothers for many years was completely reimbursed.

(New Year ’s Eve resigns to welcome the new year, I wish you all a happy new year.) (To be continued.)