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Outside of Ripter, Zach stopped the car and started flipping her pockets when Alice unfastened her seat belt. "Wait a minute, I heard the news when I was receiving Benjamin. Pay attention to prevention (influenza) in crowded public places ... "Zack pulled the corner of his mouth and took out two metal wine bottles from his pocket." Uh, oh, I forgot to distinguish which one was mine. "Of course, there was vampire blood. Two bottles? I will say later.

Alice looked at the two wine bottles in Zac's hand with some hesitation. "This, um, can't be brought to school."

"But, I can't let you get sick at school. At least I know that school is one of the easiest places to spread disease. So, you hide it and don't be the teacher." Zac pouted, two wines in his hand The bottle flipped back and forth. "Hey, wait a minute." Zac pulled the corner of his mouth, preparing to unscrew the cap, so that he could tell which one was for Alice.

The cap just opened, and I didn't have time to smell it. Alice pointed to a bottle, "This is yours, that's Georgina's."

Zac raised his eyebrows or tilted his head to inhale, confirming, "Well, you are right. Alice, how did you get it out?"

"Yuehua and Baiying teach." Alice blinked. "Vampire blood of different clans is slightly different."

"The difference can be seen." Zac also raised an eyebrow, a question expressed in a statement. Zac glanced at the blood in the two bottles again. Even in the vampire's eyes, the difference was that there was no red liquid.

"Hehe." Alice smiled. "Only the banshees can see the difference ~"

"Oh." Zac looked aside, and it was from this blood that he could see the difference between humans and the corrosion of the soul when the vampire was born. Didn't the two black witches mention it, they have studied different ways of decaying the soul of the vampire clan.

Zac replaced the lid and stuffed the bottle of his own blood into Alice's bag. "Okay, you can get off the bus. I'll pick you up again in the afternoon."

"Oh, no, today, Friday. Accompany Lola to Parker Elementary School in the afternoon, and she will send me back." Alice explained while pushing the door, and finally smiled at Zac, "I'm gone. Goodbye. Goodbye. ."gone.

Zac pouted, confirming that Alice had entered the school gate, disappeared in the teaching building before moving again, and turned the steering wheel to leave.

Alice is getting more and more cheerful, which is a good thing. But it also made Zac a little sad. Do n’t worry, it ’s not a bad feeling, yes, yes, how to say. How about this--

Vampires and werewolves have been Alice's brothers for seven or eight years. The positive impact on the sister's growth is not as good as the one-month education of the two black witches who also belong to the mourning banshee. Zac is sad about this.

Necessary, Zac certainly asked Yue Hua, why.

The answer is very simple-"Knowing that Grande can protect her. And finally mastering his true ability to protect himself, these are two things." Yue Hua was also modest, "You don't have to thank us, mainly Silbera. And John ’s witchcraft notes, we teach her more about spiritual guidance. "

It ’s just ‘just’, Zac is sad, Grande has n’t done anything for so many years, hey.

From Reipt, drive up to Bech East Street, then go south to get out of Bech area, passing through the Liszt area in the center of the north area. Parked in the parking lot in front of Barton Police Station.

Today, as expected by Louise at night, on a sunny day, Zac took his sunglasses and flicked his hand and walked into the safest place in the city, the Patton Police Station.

"Hey. Wait a minute, sir!" When a strange face with sunglasses went around the front desk and walked inside the police station, a policeman pulled Zac in time. "Sir? Are you here to report the case?"

Zac took off his sunglasses and smiled. "No, I'm looking for Detective Lance."

"Detective Lance?" The other party looked at Zac. "Why are you looking for him?"

"Sorry, I made a mistake. He looked for me." Zac's eyes had left the guy who stopped him, and he looked inside the police station. James seemed to be away, but some people in this game knew Zac's face. of. Such as Chapman, such as the policewoman Emma, ​​and then the new master of the police station, Darcy.

"Hey! Mr. Grande!" As a result, Coulson showed this face. This guy who should be on vacation jumped over with a cane, waved away the policeman who stopped Zac, and approached Zac. He smiled, "Hehe, Zack, why are you here?"

"James looks for me." Zac also replied with a smile, "I thought you were still on vacation."

Coulson's face was embarrassed, his eyes sighed slightly, propped on crutches, and began to jump out of the police station.

Zac was very close to Coulson, and by the way he judged Coulson's recovery. It was average, but it was really not suitable for returning to work. With Coson ’s current ability to act, the police badge on his waist can only be used as a decoration.

Out of the police station, Coulson seemed to be deliberately avoiding the flow of people in and out, and Zach followed, "Does the detective have anything to say to me?"

Coulson shook his head a little embarrassedly, "No, don't count, in fact, that's where I came to explore the wind, new director ..."

Zac raised an eyebrow and got it.

Coulson ’s voice was quiet, and he jumped on the crutches to the parking lot while explaining, “I actually have two weeks’ leave, (Cody ’s injury is heavier than James and the holiday is longer) but I ca n’t sit still. , I feel that the situation is good today, so let ’s take a look at the bureau. It ’s a face in front of the new director. ”

"Mainly come to James." Zack smiled and helped Coulson to help him sit back in the car. "It's more assured to ask the new director from his partner's mouth."

"Yes." There were no more people around, and Curson was no longer unequivocal. He smiled at Zach. "I'm out of luck. I just asked to know that he was working on a new case, not in the game." With Zach, "He is looking for you, about in the bureau, then when will he come?"

Zac spread his hand, "I thought he was waiting for me here."

Coulson folded his expectations and shook his head. "Then I don't want to wait for him here. You can help me with a word and let him find me free."

Zac nodded with a smile.

"Oh, right." Curson had curiosity on his face. "Do you know what his new case is?" Wink.

"Hehe." Zac also blinked. "How can I know?"

"Oh." Kossen pouted and moved the car. "Then I'm gone, please give me a word."

Zac nodded again, and suddenly remembered something, "Detective Coulson. Are you allowed to drive in this state?" Leaning on crutches.

"It's okay to step on the throttle." Kou Sen smiled, "Go away." Turning the car, looking back to the hospital.

Zach shook his head with a smile, this guy is also very hard. Just sighed. Zac rubbed his lips, James called him, but he wasn't there, what was this guy doing.

While impatient, Zach saw James hurried past the building next to the police station. While running, he still turned over the file in his hand. Uh, Coulson's luck is really bad.

"Detective Detective Lance." Zac yelled.

James followed his prestige, froze for a moment, collected the documents, and ran all over. The first sentence was full of nasal sounds, "Did you drive?"

Zac nodded.

"Okay, go to the Port of Massa warehouse. My car is parked there." James has already started searching for Zac's car.

Zac shook the car key and walked towards the old car. "Are you going to the scene of the case."

James' face was immediately black, except for his red nose. James's standard for Zach-his voice was somber, but this time with a heavy nasal sound, there was a special feeling, "How do you know ?!"

"You can't expect me to tell you that you have a job in the middle of the night. Don't follow me." Zack shrugged. "Glanced. It's because your car is parked. How did you get to the police station?"

James opened his mouth and took a deep breath, calming his emotions, "Forensics Department's car." Resisting Zac to hide? James hasn't changed so much.

"So is this an autopsy report?" Zac pointed to the file in James's hand.

"Yes."

"Do you know the identity of the body." Zakra opened the door. Sit in.

The same is true of James, "I don't know, the corpse is too serious, and there are no documents ..."

"That's Boyson." Zac actually smiled when he said the name.

"What are you saying ..." James is sometimes good. See, he asked what we were asking.

"It's Boyson." Zac leaned in on the side of James who was seated in the co-pilot, with his action stuck on the seat belt. "If you live long enough and watch enough, you will naturally gain an ability- -Identify from the wreckage whether the other person knows you or not, no matter how serious the wreckage is. So I said. To be sure, it was Boyson. "

Zac brought his sunglasses back and couldn't see them.

"How can you be willing ..."

"Is there any surprise here?" Zach pouted, "Boyson can't enter the North and South Districts. Unfortunately, the courts and prisons are in the North and South Districts." Zach moved the car, "Seat belt." Continue, "In fact, I'm still lamenting how long he can still rely on lawyers in the West End. But you still have to give him some praise. Under the common pressure of Quinn and Smith, he still lasted a week ..."

It must be explained that this matter was born on the first day of Alice's trip to Rept. Lola once again acted as a guide for Alice and Zac. When visiting Ripter, Lola told a gossip about the guest who was the home of Mrs. Quinn ’s previous home, arrested for the manufacturing and distribution of 'Valmina' The guy committed suicide, just before he was transferred to Barton Prison awaiting trial.

In fact, this is something that everyone is happy to see, otherwise Barton will regenerate a bizarre fire, no one can explain it (the fighting club remnant party has been cleared).

"This, this is impossible ..." James interrupted Zac and was interrupted by himself. "Ah!"

Zac took out the bottle of blood that was picked up by Alice and threw it to James, "The blood you want." Bending the corner of his mouth, "Save it for a little, you can't bear it, I always hurt myself to heal you Injury. "The eyes behind the sunglasses were absolutely smirking. Alice has told us that this is Georgina's blood! Zac's bad taste!

Unconsciously, James glanced at Zac gloomy and lifted his head to empty the bottle. Then he said, "This is impossible. Boisen's body after suicide was confirmed by the Western District Police and dealt with ..."

"Boyson is a wizard." Zach shook his head, with a smile that was a bit elusive. "A fairly powerful wizard, or a wizard personally attended by Papa at midnight, do I need to continue?"

"You, what do you mean?" Zac's ... Georgina's blood was immediate, James's nose was no longer red, and the nasal sounds in his voice had disappeared. "You mean his soul ..." Zhan Mushi shut up and breathed with two nostrils.

"You're not too stupid. He probably has hundreds of ways to get his body, even if he's just an earth-bound spirit." Zack shrugged. "I didn't expect him when I planned his arrest. I will honestly completely wipe out the smoke when crossing the northern border of Vietnam. At least push him out of Quinn Manor and destroy his layout in the Western District. "Zak's eyebrows pointed out the scope of the sunglasses." Destroy his body, I have already Very satisfied ... "

Zac glanced at James. "What do you think?"

"Nothing." A somber answer.

Zac pouted, James's thoughts could not hide Zac's heart, "The body is in the sea, it can be anyone, it can be anywhere, you don't need to care too much about this case." Means Zhan Mushi does not need to find a result that is acceptable at the human level for this case.

"How did you judge that it was Boyson ?!" James apparently was not prepared to listen to Zac. His eyes twitched, and he opened the file. "Don't tell me the ghost ability you can get! The conclusion we have now is only that, the In'an people, males, after forty left ... "

Zac pursed his lips, "Then I have nothing to say, it is this 'ghost power.' If you have four centuries of life to see the people you know die one by one, you will understand that this is intuitive. , No explanation. "Zack shrugged indifferently." You can believe me, wait for a more detailed autopsy ... "

Zac raised his eyebrows and could give James a little suggestion, "Or just use my words as a reference, there is a clear direction. I am right, wrong is wrong, you have nothing to lose." Meaning just put this Floating corpse as Boyson, compare.

James glanced at Zac, and his eyes continued to twitch. It should have some ideas, such as to investigate the investigation report of Boyson's suicide and subsequent treatment, or any archive records that can confirm Boyson's identity.

But of course, James will not admit Zack ’s reminder, “If you are so sure, why do n’t you tell me early! Anyway, follow me to the scene when no one is there, and also take a glance.” ! Is it troublesome to take the time to tell me! "Was this still being" tracked "by Zack in the middle of the night?

Zac was very generous, "Because I have more important things to think about." Waving his hand and glancing at the report in James' hands, "And James, you don't believe me now, you think I'm on the spot right now Tell you, can you believe it? "

James skimmed the beginning, irrefutable content was ignored by his convenience, "What do you think ?!"

"Boyson let his broken corpse float to the North District, what he wanted to do." Zac twitched his lips, before James turned around and opened his mouth to speak, "Don't ask, I didn't think of it. "(To be continued.)