The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

v2 Chapter 30: James

Before letting time flow steadily to tomorrow, Zac still has something to confirm. It is also a way to go. After coming out of the West End, I went to Liszt Back Street. 『『 ㈧Ω㈠ 中文 』』 ΔNet WWW. 8⒈Zw. COM had hoped that there was no one to find here, but it was not too unexpected--

Louise is still at James's house.

"It's almost noon, is he still sleeping?" Zac asked, to Louise watching TV on James Sand.

"He fell asleep at dawn." Louise replied.

"And you stay." Zac sat down next to Louise. Although James's fear was several times more expensive than Grande's, the comfort level was inversely proportional. "Why not go back? At least hit No phone calls. "

Zac did n’t mean to blame, and his actions did n’t mean to take Louise back home. They all sat down and embraced Louise ’s shoulder very naturally, already treating James ’living room as a grid. Rand's recreation room.

Louise is also very casual, the remote control is handed over to Zach, playing with a cushion to adjust the comfortable posture. Worthy of being an inhuman vampire, he performed a ‘warm’ move in the shameless and bashful of others ’homes.

"I hit, you have gone out." Louise shook his head, "I let him calm down when he fell asleep, think about it. So, um, I think I still wait here, when he wakes up , Confirm what he thinks. "

Everyone can understand that James is talking about here.

"Isn't he calm?" Zac raised an eyebrow.

"Uh, what do you say." Louise rolled her eyes. "You hardly gave him any chance. He used his trust mercilessly and ruined his case." Louise pouted, " You made him doubt his life. "

Let's put it this way, everyone thinks that James is in a mood to take the police file to Zach to ask the truth and trust. Did Zac satisfy this trust? No, Zac betrayed this trust, just using the sentence, ‘Before this is your case, it was already my commission’.

"Doubt life?" Zac shrugged. "It's too small a question. I think I've explained it clearly. If he doesn't see the West End and his relationship with Grande now, it's his own problem."

Is n’t it true that when Heather ’s case began to appear related to the West Side, and James made it clear that he was being followed by Nofeller, he should have thought of the West Side ’s close relationship with Grande, not childish. Private complaint.

Speaking of private grievances, isn't it? James will find every opportunity to question Zac's character. This time, he himself questioned the wrong direction. Is it Zac's wrong?

Louise's elbow came to Zac's arms. "You'd better not let me spend one night's effort in vain! You should say sorry to James!"

"I don't have any need to apologize." Zac pressed James 'remote control while watching James' TV, "but why do you care so much?" Zac raised an eyebrow, "I honestly, I I did n’t expect that you would follow James after I left yesterday. Why do you care so much about James? You should n’t hate ... well, at least do n’t like the police? "

Everyone understands Louise ’s previous occupation. At the earliest of this story, Louise did say, ‘the police wo n’t listen to a single professional woman’. ’

Louise blinked, seeming to be thinking seriously about the problem.

Zac waited quietly.

"Well, you still remember the story you told. Four centuries ago, you were a refugee and met the ancestors of Torredo, the nobleman at that time, was fancy, became a vampire, and still gave you your original human friend at night Hunt for food. "Louise said.

"Remember, and that's not a story, it's a fact, although I don't even remember who that friend is." Zac shrugged. It was a very long time for four centuries. "Is it relevant now? I think I was talking about This is to congratulate Alice for showing herself in front of Lola for the first time. "

"Uh, I mean, when you become a vampire, I think, at least you are no longer a victim of famine, not a refugee, right?" Louise waved his hand and motioned Zach to keep up.

"Well, this is true." Zac raised his eyebrows, probably feeling a bit of the direction Louise was going to express. "But my friend, still, human, refugee, hasn't changed anything, and when I tried to help him, He called me a monster. "

"It's true." Louise pouted. "Think of it now. You are the nobleman. James and I are refugees. It's basically the truth. When we met you, we were basically waiting for death." . "

Zac fully understood and looked down at Louise in his arms, "So, your life has completely changed, I think, and hope to be in a good direction. But the other, James, no, probably still It's worse. "

"It's not probably, it's definitely worse." Louise shook her head. "If you think about it, you will find it. We have never seen James laugh."

At this point, Zac would like to refute, "I have seen, during the game night, when we are not going to destroy the dungeon."

"Uh." Louise unhappy with Zac's sophistry, "Do you think that smiled at you?"

"No." Zach was a little conscious. "He would laugh at Fitz, then check the loot, then calculate the experience, and then let me clean up the trash."

"This is my point of view." Louise pouted, "So, it's probably the same mentality as you used to carry prey to your friends in the middle of the night, and I haven't been able to be happy in my life. , I will care about human beings who were in the same situation as me, but I have nothing to give James, so I can only accompany him after he has been 'harmed' by you. "

Zac bent the corner of his mouth. "Look at you, you can already separate" human "from yourself very naturally."

Louise blinked, "Is this a good thing?"

"Of course it's a good thing. Humans also differentiate themselves from animals to have civilization, don't they ~" Zac turned his head with a smile. "Right, James."

James woke up and was standing in front of the guardrail on the second floor. Inevitably, he looked downcastly at the two vampires below.

James didn't. He probably didn't want to say anything to Zac. He turned downstairs and went straight to the bathroom.

"James." Louise gave Zac a white eye and stood up from the sand. At least he didn't chase it. "Your phone rang a few times, and Coulson also knocked on the door for a long time. I mean, it's very long. You should probably check the message. "

"I'll wait to check." It might have been Zac's check. James made a special sideways smile at Louise. A ugly smile, the kind of eye **** that still sticks to the corners of the eyes.

"Zac is here to apologize to you." Louise smiled back, at least that night was wasted, and then stared at Zac, saying this before James entered the bathroom, "Here I ’ll leave it to you, and I should go back. ”

It was a long night, and Zac began to wonder what Louise had talked to James. But apparently James would not answer well. Zac watched as Louise packed his bag and was ready to go. "I said that I have nothing to apologize."

Louise was too lazy to continue arguing with Zac for such a thing, and gave a white eye, "Then what are you doing here?" Leaving her lips away.

Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Zac shrugged and continued to press the remote control at random. This way of visiting was to confirm certain things. Zac was not in a hurry.

I don't know how long it took. James, who was casually wearing a few clothes, walked between Zac and the TV, ignoring Zac's meaning, and went to the phone side and pressed the answering machine.

It's true that when Zac doesn't exist, he didn't even pick up the receiver that he meant.

"Lance! Where are you ?!"

It's not surprising at all. The message was left by Detective Coulson, and it was extremely short with only a few seconds, like this.

"Lance! What about people ?! I won't go to the **** hotel (the hotel on Heather's receipt) and continue to ask the witnesses!"

like this.

"Lance! Are you coming or not?"

like this.

"Lance! I swear that if you don't show up again ... * cracking * ... heard you!"

like this.

"Lance! I swear that if the Secretary asks me again where you are, I will * boom-boom *"

like this.

"You will regret it! Lance! I swear you will regret it! If you hear this, it is best to see me at the **** hotel !!!"

Zac laughed very consciously, "Coulson, huh, that's a funny guy." Can everyone understand where the fun is-Coulson, who doesn't want to advance the case, seems to be punished by the bureau, hu, Darcy Launched to continue investigating the case, poor Coulson, without James, the 'pulling hatred guy' by his side. The old fritters were scorched.

James seemed to use all his strength to stop turning back to watch Zac's movements. The stretched muscles were proof, and the message continued—

"Lance! I'm at Hotel XX! Where are you ?!"

Continue again.

"Ha ha ha, Lance, do you know." The tone in the message came to an 18o degree change, which was extremely easy and the longest pass. "I don't care where you are. Ha ha, I have done all the work. The director reported the case and closed it. Ha ha. No matter where you are, I, no, care ~ "

The message is gone.

It is worth noting that in this last message, Coulson said that the case was closed.

James stood for a while next to the answering machine that prompted the end of the message, and finally spoke, because he was talking to the air, so, you should ask the air, "What did you do to the **** hotel. "

So the air replied, "It's fine, thanks to Curson's extremely detailed transcript. I hardly did anything, but just reminded him of the things he feared, and he consciously packed up and ran away." The air said something. Magic words.

Breathing the air and talking to the air is James' way of keeping calm now, "What he fears."

"What happened to Heather will be born to him." The air used a natural tone. "If you can make you feel better, I personally accompanied him into Becky Station to see the car he got on. Things he feared At least not born under my watch. "

"Your, watch!" It seems that the air has also irritated James.

"That's what I said, isn't it." The air conveyed Zac to James while transmitting the sound. If James had to hate something, the air was innocent. Zac is so intimate.

A finger shook in front of James. "Let's say something practical. I just came back from Falcon Manor. Do you want to know what happened to the West End?"

Even if it was only thought that Zac ’s existence could be removed from the field of vision, it was delusion. James turned several times in a row, and Zac seemed to be fixed in the center of his field of vision, using the pair to make people think A beating smile, "I will say whether you want it or not. The West District Police already knew that Heather was Falken's mistress, and they summoned Falken's two children ..."

When James lowered his head, Zac would rub his chin, and when he raised his head, Zac would pat the top of his head, and his side would be pulled by his ears. Right, how uncomfortable it is, Zac deliberately.

"Please concentrate on it, James, can you understand what I mean. I do n’t quite understand how your West and North District Police Stations are cooperating in cross-divisional cases, but it seems that the West District Police you told me yesterday did not Lead the case and put the case on hold. The only clue to the case is your hotel reception desk on the north side of the district, which is a joke. The West District police clues look very smooth. "

Zac always kept James's face in his pupils, "and in the message just now, Coulson said that the case was closed. Oh, at least when I left Falcon Manor, I didn't see the police arresting anyone ... "Zack paused and looked at the two eyelids." Open your eyes, James. "

Silent is the answer.

Zac continued to look at the closed eyes, raised his eyebrows, and turned around, "Follow you, I just hope you can understand what I mean." He walked in the direction of the door, and Zac wanted to confirm The matter has been confirmed. James didn't help at all, relying on Coulson's message.

There are two conclusions. The first is that Commissioner Darcy did try to use this case against Falken as Zak predicted in the bar of the ‘General’, and urging Coulson to go out to handle the case is proof. The second one has just said that the cooperation between the Western District and the North District Police Station is a joke. The progress of the Western District Police Station has not been shared with the North District at all. Closing the case is not equivalent to solving the case. Now, from the message from Coulson, it can be known that the North District terminated the case process because the clues were broken. The West District obviously continues.

While this continued, it was also Zack who received the commission remuneration and was told when the commission ended, what did it mean? This means that the West District Police is now conducting an investigation. Although it is Heather ’s case, it is no longer Heather ’s case. In other words, it is no longer the Heather case entrusted by the Falkens.

what is that?

In the past, what was the intelligence shared by the West District Police and the North District? It was the ‘Kozil’ women ’s wear product of Heather ’s family. Let ’s have an ‘if’. If Mr. Falken, who has been identified as Heather ’s lover, firmly stated that he did not send Heather ’s things, how did Heather get those things? Look at each other. After all, there are only a few families in the Western District who are eligible to experience Kozil products first, Quinn? Button? Smith? Fisher ... Hey, do these families need to give Mr. Falken's mistress a gift? Don't joke, go on, wait a minute, we seem to have a surname that has reason to do this kind of secret pleasing Falcon, oh, Liszt. Yes, the one who will work together in the West End family to conspire to replace Fischer's crime of population sales, the feast, Liszt.

The Westside people themselves control the police to do things themselves, and naturally let Zack back. (To be continued.)