The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

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The noise awakened Aili. He stared at the ceiling with his eyes wide open. The first reaction was ‘damn it! ’

Regardless of the severe pain in his head, he sat up hurriedly, glanced left and right, and stood up and ran out of the door. ? August? Chinese ◆? Net. www.81zw.com? The door of a room was tightly closed. Although he had no clue about where he was, he at least recognized where the exit was. Ali hurried to the stairs, went downstairs, and pushed the door ...

"You guys!" Pers stood in the backyard, and he pointed at Zac angrily. "You won't get rid of it so easily !!"

Zac looked back, "Eli, you woke up. How did you sleep yesterday?"

"I'm talking to you!" Peles yelled at Zac, and he was very dissatisfied that Zac actually distracted from the conversation.

"You're not talking, you're threatening me." Zac turned back and smiled at Peles. "But seriously, has the Secretary gone before breakfast?"

"You, you ..." Pers you for a long time, flicking Zac's hand, turning around and sitting in the car with deflated side tires, so just left.

Just now, the Patton Police Station called and was the headquarters of the North District. Notify Pells that the undercover operation is over, they can withdraw, and no matter what happened in Grande, no report, no investigation, everyone closed their mouths.

Sloppy? It's not enough, Zack didn't give James any choice. The young detectives either set aside their relationship with Grande and let the vampire do something alien-style to smooth it out; or they take on Grande ’s behavior and shape Grande as his helper.

So the Southern District Commissioner was ordered again, and he had complaints to understand.

Eli's eyes swept around again, and he confirmed that this was the vampire and the Alpha family—Grand.

"Why am I here! What happened yesterday!" He screamed at Zac.

"Read it by myself. Eight ◆ ■ One ▼ Chinese ◆ Internet. Www.81zw.com ★" Zac smiled at this guy and waved his hand. "Breakfast is ready. It's time you wake up."

Aili stared at Zac's back, and various pictures and sounds appeared suddenly in his mind. Dizzy yourself. Flames, pits, vampires bored waiting on the front porch of the motel, the horizon to the east. The vampire carried himself while complaining about Gangaro's timidness, while rushing towards Grand ...

Eli blinked dumbfounded, and Zac burned Chester's body and buried it ...

You do n’t think Zac will keep that guy in James and come back!

"Don't you come in?" Zac leaned on the door, looking at the dumbfounded Aili, raising an eyebrow. With a hint of smile, he misunderstood Aili's thoughts, "It's helpless, I waited for one night and they didn't show up again."

Eli looked at Zac and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

There was a trace of regret on Zac's face, "Poor fellow." Zac's hand shook in front of him, as if recalling something, "That dead guy. His blood was so wasted." Zac pouted , "Do you know him?"

"No." Aili took away all emotions and answered quietly.

Zac shrugged and smiled again, "Come in, Alice is glad you are here."

"I didn't come." Aili lowered his head and said flatly, "You kidnapped me."

Zac had a helpless expression again, "Do you want me to leave you there?" Zac patted Aili's shoulder, seeming to be comforting. "You should be clear by now. You are just the one who was used by them. You are in my hands, but they have not even tried to save you."

Eli pushed Zac's hand away and entered the door silently.

Zac raised an eyebrow. After thinking for a while, he should have said nothing excessively. At the moment when he saw Ali, Zac realized that the "important achievement" in the mouths of Gangro and the saints refers to Ali, who can read the mind. As an organization in the exhibition, Aili Club is their most valuable resource.

Zac thought, controlling Ali. Eight? ▼ One? Chinese ● Net. ww.8.11zw.com? The other party had to face himself. As a result, the other party seemed to be frightened by Zachary Grande's identity.

Zac sighed and shook his head indifferently. The Fight Club is completely out of play. With several key witnesses from Jason, the Patton Police Department can pull out all the joining and future criminals one by one, and Gangro and the Saints have nothing again.

Wandel has made a clear investigation of the situation of these two guys. They have nowhere to go under the enclosure of the demons in Newton. The only way out is Barton. Zac is only used in Grand and so on.

Zac returned to the office, hesitated, gave up breakfast, he is quite 'full' now. He picked up the phone and dialed Mrs. White's number.

"Mrs. White." Zach kept calm. "I'm Zack."

The background sound over the receiver was a bit noisy, and it seemed that Mrs. White had a less calm morning.

"Mr. Grande." Mrs. White in the receiver seemed flustered. "Uh, do you have any news?"

Although Zac had no curiosity, the noisy voice in the background was still very faithful in his ears. There seemed to be a female voice who kept talking about the words ‘absolutely not to call the police, sir would be unlucky’

Zac pouted, "Just call me Zac. Indeed, the investigation is over." Zac sighed, it was too noisy across, "Ma'am, is this a bad time, can I call again later . "

You can hear Mrs. White's tone a little excited, but her voice is much lower. It is estimated that she is covering the microphone and letting others speak, "Muna! Be quiet!"

Zac raised an eyebrow and waited for the other party.

"Sorry, um, I'm a friend of the book club." Mrs. White didn't seem to want to explain more. "It's all right now, what are you doing now?"

"Yes." Zach paused and raised his voice slightly. "Ma'am may not know, but we Grande won't tell the client directly about our investigation." Zac turned his head, "I think the reason, Madam should understand. "

There was a silence across the earpiece for a while, and Mrs. White should be recalling the stories that Sibera told, "Well, I, I understand."

Zac smiled, which was much more convenient, "Then I can tell my wife these, the Patton Police Department recently broke a very important case. As an important witness in this case, they are also witnesses in your son's case." Zha Ke reported the names of several people, "They will identify the murderer."

There was silence again on the receiver. Zac did not worry, waiting quietly.

"Jason." After a long silence. Mrs White's voice came again, "This is the original witness, he ..."

Zach would not think naively that as a mother, Mrs. White would have no clue about the life of her son. He smiled and said, "Like I said, Barton Police just broke an important case and he is an important witness."

Mrs. White has two choices, one is to get to the bottom of it, then in the motel room 1o5, Zach has taught Jason what to say in a special way. If the other party will not use it, then Zack There is no way. of course. This will make Mrs. White reveal the biggest secret of her son's short life.

There is also an option to attribute her doubts to another case at Patton Police. Zach's suggestion was already obvious, and the two cases overlapped.

As for how Mrs. White would choose, as a mother, there is no so-called more correct choice. The vampire just cunningly pushed away responsibility.

"Yes." There was a soft gracious voice in the receiver. After a pause, "About compensation ..."

Zac smiled, "Please don't worry about it, you are a friend of Spira, that is, Grande's friend." Zac's mouth was soft, and Spira's son was forced into a werewolf by himself. A North Park thrown by himself.

"Okay. Thank you." Mrs. White finally said and hung up the phone.

Zac put down the phone and raised his eyebrows as a hurt mother. Mrs. White is very rare and calm enough, quite in line with Zach's impression of a middle-class family, dull enough.

Okay, Zac smiled a little, which was considered the end of these two days. The vampire left the office and walked to the restaurant.

Alice is sincerely happy that Ali is here. Speaking. The genius of the two people is very similar. Both are like completely open radios, passively receiving noise from people around them. It's just that the content that Alice accepts is passively frightening, while the content that Aili receives is active and frustrating.

It's hard to say that that kind of 'talent' is more sad.

Can you imagine two people sitting in front of a shop with five pieces and one piece, looking at the conversation when people are walking on the street?

"He will die, his liver will die, and then every organ of the body will be one by one ..." said the banshee.

"He would like to have a drink after work, er, no, two." Mind.

Then the heart-reading guy will smile at the banshee.

Ai Li has all kinds of free and easy, he can make the young Alice not think about the tragedies she saw. His method is to directly speak the thoughts in the other person's heart and make Alice realize that those people deserve to die. It works, but it really cannot be said to be the correct method.

Fortunately, before the banshee began to realize that everyone was a **** person, Zac and Benjamin led Alice away.

"We went to Rita the day before yesterday." Alice was glad to hand Eli a plate of cut toast. "Zac and Matthew have made clothes."

Aili took a look at Alice, who had changed a lot. In his impression, Alice still stayed like the little girl with poor fertility. After three or four years, she was still thin, but at least as tall as her peer .

He didn't reply, and now it seems he can't think of Banshee as the orphan who used to beg on the street. "How is Rita?"

"She's fine!" Alice smiled. "She scared my friend a lot, hehe. But, I think my friends like her very much!"

Aili glanced at Alice, and it was different. The Banshee had friends. (The novel "Barton's Fantasy Event" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 1oo% lottery gift for everyone! Now open WeChat, click on the "+" sign at the top right to add friends, search Public account "qdread" and pay attention, let's hurry up!) (Unfinished to be continued.)