The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Just past zero, the van drove out of Grande, carrying the moonlight westward, then northward, to the place promised by Hono. Bayi? ★ ▲ Chinese? Wen Wang www.8.1zw.com ▲

In the woods sandwiched between the West District and the North District, in addition to passing the Paisin River, there are many factories of local enterprises, as well as the private warehouse mentioned in the message. However, the location of the warehouse is more towards the west, west of the Paisin River. So Zac had to go to the original Grand Cemetery in the West End, cross the river from Paisin, cross into the West End, and then go back south.

The place where Zach and Noah agreed was the Grand Cemetery in the original West End. There is no other meaning, but on such a night, there is really no iconic place where two gray professionals can meet. what? Would you like to talk about the Herman factory south of Paisin? Do n’t joke, the place is still under investigation and the two went there to ask for trouble.

It should have been the sound of the truck. In the dark, the lights of the two exhibitions flashed, and Nuo was reminding Zac of his position.

No matter what happened, Zac at night was much clearer than at daytime, in all aspects.

"We'd better walk over." Zach approached, Nuo pushed out the door and whispered in the chilly night. Summer night is not too cold, the key here is the cemetery.

Zac nodded, jumped out of the car and followed Nuo to his destination. Anyway, there was still time when Zac asked the question he had when he listened to the message, "How do you know that the warehouse belongs to Boque Quinn?"

Nuo moved, and the guy in the dark was still wearing black. He took a picture out of the body without making a sound. When Zac took it, he still wore leather gloves. Eight ???? One Chinese website www.81ｚw.com ★

Zac raised his eyebrows, not focusing on the photo, but looked at Connaught instead. After a moment, he twitched his mouth, "How many weapons did you bring?"

"A gun with silence, a dagger, a coil of steel wire, a crossbow, and some gadgets." Nuo answered directly, and raised an eyebrow. "The crossbow was sent by a hunter who had broken my house before."

Zac tilted his mouth, looked at himself, and just found a suit and came out. He will ask again later. He looked at the picture Nuo gave him. In a neat row of warehouse buildings resembling containers in a port, a house number was circled with a marker, "This are the warehouses where the spirits are sent?"

"Yes." Connaught with a hood in the dark nodded, not obvious at all. "Probably four or five years ago. Poche embezzled the Quinn Group's funds outside Barton to buy a statue. Quinn asked us , Um, the people in the circle. "He glanced at Zac," cover this up, and finally the statue was put in this warehouse, so we know that this is Pooch. "

Zac raised an eyebrow and looked, he said yes to Old Hank in the evening. The more people in the gray professional circle, the better and more convenient.

Zac returned the photo, frowned slightly, and looked at Nuo's costume again. "Do you have any plans?"

"No. ∮ 八 ∮ 一 ∮ 中 ∮ text, www.8.1z.com" Nuo shook his head and looked at Zac with his mouth closed, vest, shirt, straight trousers, and the fact that he could hear the ground crushed clearly The sound of leather shoes is in line with Zac's usual image of a gentleman. "But, uh, I still hope to get in and out without being present, the warehouse manager here. I don't look at the faces of us."

It means that this is not a person in the gray professional circle. Zac pouted, and the fact that he just realized in the evening is now used, "Who is the manager of the West Side here?"

Nuo was a little surprised that Zac's thinking jumped, but he didn't completely refute, "It can't be said who belongs to the West End, but ..." Nuo hesitated. It seems difficult to describe, "I should say so, yes, people of Falken's relatives, like this."

Zac raised his eyebrows and shook his head with a chuckle. Nuo said it was too euphemistic. Although Falken had changed his surname and became a member of the Falken family, recalling his feeling at the Jackson funeral, This son-in-law, obviously different from the ordinary son-in-law, completely abandoned the original family power, and marriage is more appropriate.

So if this is expressed as the original Falken family power, it means that this is the Falken power.

"Then ..." Zac thought about it. "Pochi stored something in his warehouse. This thing should have been known to the West Side."

Connaught frowned and shook his head. "I don't think the West Side knows, at least Smith doesn't know yet. I didn't notify him, nor did he notify me of this news. You know that Falcon and Smith are in a cooperative relationship. If you do n’t even know Smith, I suspect that even Falcon does n’t know the news. "

Zac frowned, distracted. "Did you tell Smith your present?"

Nuo shook his head again, "No, I'm learning from you Grande, there is no process, only the results." To Zach smiled.

Our vampire smiled awkwardly, nodded, and quickly pulled back to the topic, organizing the words, "You are suspecting that the warehouse manager didn't notify Falken at all, and Boqi updated his warehouse inventory."

As I said before, this is a warehouse that only recognizes the face. The implication is that Poche can move freely. In this situation now? Is Mrs. Quinn crazy? ! In the afternoon's speech, Mrs. Quinn's condition was still very good. Zach did not think that Mrs. Quinn was crazy, so only Boge broke through. Mrs. Barton did not hesitate to suspect that Grande had to defend the security measures of Quinn Manor and sneaked out. of!

Nodded, Nuo was silent for a while, "Zack, you are too short to enter this circle, and you said that Old Hank didn't tell you anything at all, so you might not know something."

Zac pursed his lips, these things, don't remind me.

"Westerners are strange in recent years. They seem to be separating ..." Nuo frowned and thought about the words. "Not very glorious things. We watched the Quinn family completely become philanthropists, Patton, Sri Lanka. After the Tong family withdrew from the political rights center and began to walk behind the scenes, Bichamp changed hands a lot in private land, and even recently there have been rumors, Smith is also shifting the industry direction ... "

Zac pursed his lips tightly, and he knew that the West Side was washing.

"So, there is no reason not to think that Falken did not do this. If Falcon is also stripping away some of his original things, some news will be easy to understand without being passed back to him."

Zac didn't say much, after a moment of silence, after showing a thought, he asked, "Who is the manager of this warehouse? Do you know the name?"

"Aix." Nuo replied, "He used to be Falken's biological father. When he was still the center of the city as the transportation hub of Barton, 'Manage' Bei Qi." Nuo skimmed. Leaving a corner of his lips, "receive protection fee."

Oh, it's the southeast, the prototype of those gang members.

"Considering that the original Becky is a warehouse except for the station, Axe's work has not changed now." Nuo humorously.

Zac smiled in coordination, "Aix. Oh, Aix." (To be continued.)