The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

On the comb-shaped map of Becky, Zach drove the truck into the back of the comb, and looked at the crowd walking sideways, whispering, "First, second, finally, Third Street. Eight? One? Chinese ▲? Web www.81zw.cmo ■ "

Zac slowed down, recalling seeing the address in the restaurant, squinting, and reluctantly searching for a number plate in a row of signboards.

This is a difficult task. Who can think of it, the editorial department of a magazine is hidden in a "tea house"?

Zac frowned, he couldn't understand the meaning of ordinary people willing to spend money on this kind of activity. This is natural. Zac, who thanks his parents for the good skin and red eyes, does not need to use money to exchange this service. Ask Louise to know.

Our vampire walked through the porch of the tea house, passing the nameplates of 'Wild Lily', 'Golden Daisy', 'Brilliant Rose', etc. Zac stepped on the slightly itchy nose scented by the sweet fat powder Up the stairs.

It may be that the pink atmosphere of the tea house continued on it. Zac frowned, not knowing whether it was an illusion, or being infected by the incense in the tea house, and was smudged into pink light, revealing a small iron door. The rusty nameplate beside the door is engraved with "Urban Legends-Barton Weekly Editorial Department".

Zac raised his hand and tried to ring the doorbell, but just halfway through, Zac stopped, frowning slightly closer to the closed iron door, his ears on his side. Listen, there is a light sobbing sound of "Bang Bang".

"Yes, I'm sorry ..." is a sorry female voice.

"I'm sorry, it's no use." The calm male voice, "I really appreciate the spirit that your magazine insists on." Suddenly, and then continue, "But I also despise your magazine for its unprofessional work."

Zac raised an eyebrow, the male voice was familiar. Zac felt his chin and thought, where has he heard it?

"Really, really, sorry ..." The grieved female voice is sobbing, with a special breakpoint in the voice, which makes people unable to bear sympathy, "I ... for the trouble that caused you. I am sorry ..."

"I said it's useless to repeat sorry for me." The male voice who made Zach familiar seemed to apologize at all with no sympathy. "The same is true of my client. He will not be satisfied with what I brought back ..." The man seemed to do What happened (the woman near the sobbing looked at the nameplate on her chest), waited a while before continuing. "There is only one" edit "personal apology."

Zac automatically compensated for the man's sneering expression, because he immediately said, "‘ Some third-rate, no, last-rate magazine editor Lily. Apologizing to Liszt ’, can you hear it, it does n’t make any sense."

Zac curled his mouth, and he remembered the voice of this man. He also talked with this man at the party of [** bar]. This is a lawyer. Eight ● One? ★ Chinese? Net. www.81zw.com ★ Probably the most typical representative in the gray professional circle, a little white and a little black, a gray man who freely shuttles between the borders of the two worlds. Don't understand, everyone see Grande and Connaught. Even the ‘general’ is not an informant of the Patton Police Station. Is n’t this white? As for black, it ’s not an explanation.

With a little interest, Zac stood sideways outside, and it sounded like the magazine seemed to offend Liszt. How could you not be interested, just like a beggar offended the richly dressed in the street, everyone likes to watch such a show.

"Yes, right ..."

"Okay." The male lawyer seemed impatient. "You seem to only speak these words, I don't have time to spend with you here." He took out something, Zach heard the sound of the paper turning, "My client's request is very simple. Your magazine needs compensation All losses of "Liszt's Weekly Shopping Guide" magazine of the Liszt Group and all publicly apologize to all the sponsors of "Weekly Shopping Guide". "

Zac raised his eyebrows. Our vampire didn't know that Liszt was still doing magazines, "One Week Shopping Guide"? In order for the citizens of Barton to spend money in Liszt, these people are really smart enough.

But Zac was more curious about how a magazine like Urban Legend offended Liszt. Let Zac listen curiously.

"This, this is not possible!" The sobbing female voice called the editor Riley yelled in surprise. She seemed to have no opinion on the apology. She should be very good at it, but, "how, how could it be so much! We simply can't afford it These compensations! "

Zac twitched his lips, and he really wanted to know the specific figures for the so-called compensation. The psychology of watching the movie, our vampires are no different from us.

"Whether it can be afforded is your business, it has nothing to do with me and my clients." The lawyer replied coldly, "This is just the condition I have put forward on behalf of my clients. If you do not accept it, we can go to court. See, believe me, these numbers will double by then. "

"No, it's impossible ..." Riley still had an unbelievable tone, her sobbing voice was cut off, some words were incoherent, "I, we just, let the printing house, wait, wait for half an hour ... … "

Zac doesn't understand well, let him continue listening and pondering by the door, the unilateral crushing dialogue in it is still continuing.

Seemingly sympathetic sympathy, the lawyer snorted, "You are out of luck, Lisztgang and 'Kozier' (clothing brand, James wears it. Initially, Zac decided to save the dying James It is because of this set worn by James, the first volume. Eight ★ one Chinese? Wen ●? Www.81zw.com ◆) cooperation, advertising in the "Weekly Shopping Guide", the time you delay is actually not beneficial to the interests What just hurt Liszt ... "the lawyer snorted." Image. "

Zac touched his chin and lipped his mouth. Because Zac thought of something he was not very happy about, and what offended Liszt our vampire did one thing, don't forget Herman's luncheon.

After the incident at the luncheon, Zac had already been banned from entering all of Liszt's estates. Then according to the news that Smith told Zach, they blocked Liszt Mansion according to Zac ’s reminder. Finally, although no one tried to hurt Mrs. Quinn, they did find the 'Wall in the Liszt waiter Mina ', and clearly accused their employees of mixing people who should not appear!

To say damaging ‘image’, although Zach still does n’t quite understand what they mean by ‘delayed for half an hour’, Zach has the consciousness to hurt Liszt himself! Why didn't Zack receive compensation claims like defamation?

Zac shook his head, discarding the sudden interruption and continued listening.

However, the atmosphere seems to have changed.

As if just hearing the lawyer's explanation, weeping hopelessly, and the soft bang began to infiltrate the space like soft water. Lily's female voice was a little bit, a little bit. Shaded from the door opposite Zac's side, with a pink halo.

Zac frowned again, because he heard echoes that should not have occurred here, layered and lingering. The pink streamer was bizarre and overflowing through the iron gate with rust in front of it. Seep out ...

Zac narrowed his eyes and took a step back, staring at the iron gate wrapped in pink, and red eyes flashed instantly in his pupils.

Encountered something interesting.

"Please, please ...."

Zac raised his hand and pressed it against the iron door. He didn't hesitate. The lawyer was from his gray professional circle, and he was his own. Our vampires haven't listened to their own people, and are being played by a charming demon.

boom!

The iron door in front of him was pushed open stiffly by Zac, and after the sound of metal breaking (lock), the gray-brown iron door was suddenly opened, as if the haze of pink mist was like a flood, pushing the open door and rushing out.

Zac's forearm covered his nose and mouth. Shouted loudly, "Boom, are there anyone !?"

The pink pupils extinguished in the sudden shock of the master's body, and the pink halo and lingering echoes that filled the surrounding space were quickly dissipating, "Who, who is there ..."

"Reader." Zac waved his arms in front of him, and looked at the woman with a surprised expression on her face. It should be Riley.

With an inexplicable smile, Zac raised an eyebrow at Laili, and Chihong flew in the double pupils, which was a self-introduction between the interracial. Then turned away. He looked at the lawyer who was still in a daze, and looked at Lily's eyes.

"Snapped!"

Zac clapped his hands, and the clear applause sounded in the small editorial department. After seeing the lawyer's body twitch like a twitch, Zack smiled and put on an embarrassed expression. "Sorry, did I disturb anything?"

The lawyer shook his head vigorously, raising his hand like a hangover and pressing his temple tightly, a deep voice came out of his throat, as if **, "Uh ... me. My head ..."

In order to expose aliens to his gray professional, even if it is just a weak charming demon, Zac disdains to do such a thing.

Zac stepped back a few moments later, making a departure and raising his voice, "It seems that I did disturb something. I'm sorry again, I think I can come back later."

The lawyer was reminded by the sound of a sudden intervention in the conversation between the two. He looked sideways at the speaker and froze for a moment. "Tie ..." He closed his mouth and stood up quickly, regardless of whether his head was still bewitched Interrupted pain, "It doesn't matter, I'm leaving."

The lawyer did not cover up the expression on his face too much, it was friendly and kind to watch Zac nod and smile. Then I looked at Lily, who was still in amazement, "I have finished speaking, please give me an answer before lunch, otherwise, next time, I will not come in person, only a letter." Lawyer letter.

Nodded and smiled at Zac again. The lawyer walked past Zac. When he went out, he looked at the iron door with a concave sunken door. He pouted his lips and walked away.

Zac waited a while to confirm that the lawyer had completely left the place. At this time, he had time to take a good look at the editorial department of this Monday's entertainment source.

In the small space, there are five old tables, as old as the broken table that Lane mother tried to return. Papers were piled on the desktop, and even scattered randomly on the ground. The bleak almanac on the wall is from the previous year. Zac does n’t want to exaggerate the ceiling, but it is indeed covered with penicillium. I do n’t know how it grows.

Zac pursed his lips and suddenly felt like he was being pulled down. Think about it, this is where the magazine for the Grande's alien race was born on Monday.

Look again at where Lily is sitting. She sat on a wooden bench, facing a piece of sand that was slightly sunken and covered with stains of unknown colors, where the lawyer had just sat. Zac shook his head, he wouldn't sit on that kind of thing.

Zac rubbed the corner of his mouth, and there was blood sympathy here.

He blinked at Lily and pulled the door that had been locked away to cover it. "Sorry for your door." Zach pushed a few times and couldn't close anymore. He shrugged slightly, "Since we belong to the same , Uh, under the classification, I can tell you that I know that person, so, sorry, I ca n’t let you do anything to him casually. "

This is no sincere explanation. Zac believes that Lily should thank him for his generosity. Zac is a vampire and does not need to explain his behavior to an already-declined interracial species.

remember? Mike once said this, he thought a fairy was singing on the radio and TV, and Zack felt funny because Mike said the ancient term ‘fairy’. Now, everyone sees such an ancient noun entity-Mei Li Lai Li. Oh yeah, ancient things don't mean powerful, otherwise they won't fall, is this the truth, such as Cherubim.

After giving up closing the door, Zach walked casually to a table, pulled over the chair, and sat in front of Riley. He tilted his head and looked at the charming demon, raising an eyebrow. "Do you know me?"

Riley watched Zac consciously act at will in her office, but she failed to do anything. She could only close her eyes and take a deep breath, shaking her head abandoningly, looking at Zac, and opening, "Of course I know You, Zachary Grande Barton ’s alien, do n’t you know the vampire who lives with Alpha? "

Zac raised his eyebrows, he hoped to hear 'strong Torrido', but the expression 'living with Alpha' also sounds good, at least than Emilia's will only bully weak alien vampires 'It sounds much more comfortable.

"So do you know that I am Grand?" Zac smiled and looked at the charming demon in front of her. She was very beautiful. Perhaps this expression is not understandable. So, she never needs makeup.

You think the eyes are elongated because of the eyeshadow. You think the cheeks are full because of the rouge. What you think is the illusion created by chemicals. It is true that she is born like this Look.

Zac raised his eyebrows and looked away, inexplicably thinking that Louise could still keep her face for a few years.

Zac waved his hands, throwing away some meaningless thinking to himself, "But, I have a question, why don't I know you?"

Ten years ago, Zac and Benjamin made an agreement with all the local aliens of Barton. Zac ca n’t remember seeing another charming demon again. This guy is alien. (To be continued.)