The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

James was in a bad mood, and his partner, Coulson, kept asking the girl who called in the morning. ▲ Eight? One Chinese ▲ ▼ Web www.81zw.com? James is very uncomfortable with this kind of tune-play.

When he worked with the watch sent by Georgina on the first day, his partner used the police instinct to reason out the truth. I do n’t know if there was gold first, then Crowley, which stimulated James ’desire for protection. He really did n’t want to share his private life.

Today, Georgina's family came to Patton to see her daughter. James originally wanted to accompany Georgina to the train station, but something happened to the police station in the morning, and James had to focus on work. Expect not to leave a bad impression on the other party.

"Who is she? What does she look like? How do you know each other? Oh, Lance! I'll find out sooner or later!" Coulson looked at James sitting at the side-by-side table, with someone on his face. Chuckle.

James was too lazy to take care of his partner and sorted out the information at the table. He decided to leave the police station. Things didn't seem to show up in the morning. He didn't want to spend time here anymore. He was going to make a good impression on himself and those who expected to be future father-in-law!

"Coulson, Lance!" Was called.

Two detectives walked to the office of the gang leader.

The leader of the homicide group is a middle-aged woman. She is not tall and well-proportioned. She wears a standard formal dress for a long time. The deep maroon roll is tied behind her head. She is a very capable woman. It is said that no one has beaten her in the police station, but God knows if this is a rumor for the female leader to grow in authority, no one dares to verify.

Coulson is an old man, so he is much more casual than James. As soon as the door of the office was closed, he frowned and asked urgently, "How is it, any news?"

Team Leader stared at the information on the desk, waved his hand, and motioned to draw the curtains.八 ●? 一 ▼ Chinese ▲ Web www.81ｚw.com?

James turned and turned the blinds, and the light in the room looked dark at once.

"We found the car." Downer glanced at the two and pushed the information. Instructed the two to sit down, the expression on their faces was very bad, "But Chapman's whereabouts are still unknown."

Coulson took the information and turned it over, his face completely sullen.

Received an alarm last night. Gunfire was heard in the southeast of the North District. Of course, it is an anonymous alarm, and the content is very vague. It can only be judged that a certain citizen inadvertently saw it, but he dare not say more about fear of offending certain gang members in the local area. And because the conscience could not do nothing, he made this vague call.

When the police arrived, there were only some blood stains left uncleaned. At this point, it was a situation without a head. The police initially believed that the guys in the gang had a conflict and visited several bars. Of course, no one admitted it, and no one said anything useful.

Things changed in the morning, the night patrol officers should all return to the team to change shifts, but one patrol car did not show up.

It was quickly discovered that Chapman. Chapman's family situation is not good. His son has been traveling to and from the hospital for a long time because of heart disease. The police did not explicitly notify his family, but went round and learned that the other party did not return home, and also missed the son's examination at the hospital today.

The police's instinct is very keen, and Chapman is his own, so from the morning, everyone is working on this matter. The clues were dug out a little bit. Last night, Chapman did not respond to any instructions from the dispatch office. The time when the communication was closed was very similar to the gunshot time mentioned in the anonymous alarm. People pass by ...

The police's intuition is very sharp, Chapman is his own. It must be emphasized. So the two detectives of the murder team are now staring at the data. Eight ● One? ★ Chinese? Net. www.81zw.com ★ complexion.

"Don't give any conclusions in advance." Team Downer stared at his two men, one was a reliable detective who climbed down to this position, and a second-generation, police newcomer with a prominent family background. She believes that these two people are the most understandable and most suitable for the current situation. "We don't want to cause any disturbance before there is a real tangible result."

Downer sighed. As a woman, her skin is really not good. The wrinkles caused by the tightly frowned brows are engraved between the brows. She looks at Coulson. Now it ’s time to use them. ”Then he looked at James.“ Lance, you are a newcomer. No matter how we ’re done, we ’ll disclose this to the public, but I want to know the whole truth! So I need Your objective, can you do it? "

James hadn't answered yet, Curson frowned, "Team leader, what do you mean?"

Downer did not answer, waved his hand, and dispersed the two.

There is no need to explain. The information clearly states that Chapman turned off the communication without responding to any dispatch. With the testimony of the convenience store cashier, Chapman drank. The police are very sensitive, especially when looking for motivation. Chapman is his own. Only newcomer James Lance can remain objective.

When they left the police station, the two drove James' private car because it was a private investigation, but the driver was Curson. This is Coulson warning James, ‘I ’ve got the final say. As for the reason, everyone should understand.

"Where are we going now?" James was sitting in the co-pilot, and he was in a bad mood. As soon as he left the police station, the information in his hand was snatched by Coulson, and he was never allowed to touch it again. James understands this naive behavior, but it does not mean that he will be happy, "Go directly to the 'General'."

Coulson frowned, staring at the road ahead, and suddenly there was anger, "What do you want to express! Does my job need help from the criminal!"

James glanced sideways at his partner, and the middle-aged man was too sensitive in some ways. However, the leader ’s words are too direct. The informant is a very important hidden resource for the detectives. Even in the case of Seth, Coulson did not dare to let go of his hands and did not like being broken by someone, let alone himself. Boss.

"Sorry." Coulson moved his shoulders, pulling his lips, seeming to realize his unreasonableness, "I just don't like this situation!"

James shook his head slightly. From the morning on, he could actually feel that his partner was in a bad mood. Coulson is not a gossip person, asking about his emotional life is just that the detective is looking for distractions. To be objective, Coulson, the old man who has been working at the Patton Police Department, may be more objective than himself, but he does not want to accept his own reasoning.

"We don't know anything yet, just guessing." James was trying to comfort. One morning he had heard many people around talking about Chapman's family, reasoning that he also had it, but there was nothing about it At the intersection of Chapman, he felt too unworthy.

The comforting words didn't work. Coulson glanced at James sullenly. "You also guessed." Coulson shook his head. Please understand Coulson's state of mind at this moment. He took a deep breath and twitched his mouth irritably. "Lance, isn't your informant also connected to 'General'? Why don't you ask?"

Coulson's tone is not very good, "Don't think I didn't hear it, the person who was on the big phone before was him! Grande, right? You move pretty fast!"

James frowned, and he realized what Curson had misunderstood. Because Chapman is a police officer, before the case is officially handed over to two people, the police station is equivalent to investigating with their own resources. It is considered to help their colleagues. The newcomer James may not have So positive, we all know that his mind is with Georgina.

James does n’t like other people ’s accusations of things he has n’t done, “Coulson, I did n’t even know Chapman before today! The phone call was just boring, you know I did n’t even plan to appear here today. ! "

James was really angry, his private affairs were unsatisfactory, and his business affairs were not smooth. James was still a young man. When he was anxious, he would also get angry. He pulled out the case data from under Coulson's ass, "So I don't care what kind of person this Chapman is, how much you like him! For me, this is a case that needs to be solved! So Do n’t have inexplicable emotions about me, I do n’t care! Guess or fact, do you want to solve the case! If you want, throw away your emotions! Be professional!

Coulson's eyes twitched, glanced at James, who opened the data, glanced at the road ahead, glanced at James, glanced at the road again ...

After being so silent for a while, Coulson pursed his lips, "You go to contact the Grande." James said it makes sense. Coulson put aside his emotions and thought about it seriously, "I go directly to the 'General', there may be Conflicts of interest, we still do n’t know whether it is related to the gang, I am worried that the “General” will be concealed. Your Grand is a third party, which is more suitable. ”

James looked at Coulson and thought for a while. Although he didn't want to find Grande, he had to admit that Coulson's thinking was correct.

Although everyone is extremely reluctant to doubt that Chapman ’s motives are impure, if he really looks for a gang, then the position of the ‘general’ is difficult to judge. It is obvious to go directly, and a fair third party is needed as an interface to pass messages between the two.

Is Grande fair? James didn't want to judge, but it seemed to be the only way.

"Yeah." Cosson pulled out the tail, holding the steering wheel in one hand, and flipping over the information in James's hand with one hand, and turned to a picture of the patrol car. what."

The patrol car in the photo was covered with blood and was abandoned at the junction of the north and south. The place was not completed because of the gangs in the north, and there were a lot of semi-finished houses.

Oh, by the way, this is a talented scammer with half of his front teeth, where Walter lives. (To be continued.)