Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Lola rushed out the door. Zach and Benjamin, who had just returned to Grande, sat in the van, watched the girl ran to her car, and pulled away angrily door. With a snap, Laura’s body was completely covered in the car. Usually roll down the car window and say goodbye to Alice. This time, the car started and drove away from Grande, fuse together with nightfall.

Zac opened the car door, walked to Alice standing outside the Grande, patted Banshee on the shoulder, “What’s the matter?”

Banshee shook his head and turned in indoor.

Zac frowned and looked at the Great Dane Jin who was walking past with his ass. “The office.”

Benjamins goal was straightforward. He walked into the restaurant, but the table There is nothing on it. Alpha frowned and turned to the kitchen, only to see Matthew, Louise and Danny preparing dinner, while Old Hank sat aside urging to hurry up.

Matthew was surprised to see Benjamin coming back. He had been holding back for the whole afternoon and had not reported anything. Alpha watched Matthew running, obviously there was something to say, but he pointed his finger at the counter, “Doing and talking!” Matthew helplessly began to talk about noon, he wanted I wanted to see what Constantine was doing and stayed on one side specially for a while. When they didn’t expect to come back, the two were already not in.

Benjamin listened for a while, frowning, “Talk to Zac.” Alpha is not good at creating something from nothing, let alone the hungry Alpha. Seeing that Matthew was preparing to go to the office, Alpha pointed to the desk again, “Go again after finishing it!”

In the office, the Great Dane could not immediately begin to describe what he saw, because Opposite Zach, across an overly clean desk, sat Crowley.

This woman actually turned into short hair. The golden small scroll curled up on his head, Zach always felt familiar, as if the hair of a certain male statue was like this.

Crowley seemed very satisfied with her shape, turning her head to the left and right, “David. Can you see it? How?”

Zac compared it and shook her head “Its fine if youre happy.”

Crowley was not satisfied with this answer, her smooth forehead was slightly wrinkled, her slender fingers circled around her head, but the short curly hair couldnt make her much After going around a few times, I got off my finger and tilted to one side, making it messier.

As Zacs head shook and the amplitude increased, Crowley pursed her mouth and flicked her fingers on the cheek side. The golden light and shadow extend from the top of the birds nest, and the familiar hair grows It was on Crowley’s chest.

“Much better.” Zach stopped shaking his head.

Crowley snorted, looked towards the Great Dane lying on the workbench on one side and looking at her. Black eyes reflected Crowley’s image. The transmuter is a guy with a very heavy sense of goal. Although Jin is a bit biased, he is still a transmuter. He still hates what Mike did to him in the hospital.

“It’s Mike, not me. Look elsewhere.” Crowley’s eyes are black, and the image of the Great Dane is also printed.

Jin’s snort sprayed on the workbench and turned his head to the side, but one eye was still facing Crowley strangely.

Crowley’s eyes returned to normal, and she shook her head helplessly.

The office fell silent, and Zach didn’t even smile, as if he was disturbed by something annoying.

The crashing light sound is the sound of the vampire going to dinner for herself. Crowley looked at the slowly rising red plane and became the first person to speak, “Let me find a mutual It’s a favorable method.”

The hula stopped, and the cork was pushed back into the bottle, making a creak. Zach raised his glass and made a continued gesture.

Crowley frowned, “I won’t give up control of Smith.”

Dropped one third red plane swayed in the wine glass, Zack looked With a rippling dinner, “Then we have nothing to talk about.”

It was the devil who took the threatening photo without people knowing it. It was the demon who ordered the recording. It was the devil who called and threatened Smith.

Is it strange? No, the strange thing is Barton City. Real gang members are like social gangsters, they are almost at the bottom of society. If there are no homeless people at the bottom, they are the bottom. The criminals who were notorious in other cities could only lead a group of thugs in a smoky tavern in Barton City.

The strange thing about Barton is not that their mayor and a vampire are friends, but that everything in this city, light and dark, is controlled by a small group of people in the Western Region!

Among them are Quinn, a philanthropist who is almost going to be a monument, Stone, a political family with connections throughout the state of Massa, and Barton, a leader who has been put on the top and turned into a concept,… , And like Smith, hidden in the dark, um, drug lord, building material? It is just a tool that can transport’products’ around.

I remember I said that Crowley is a clear stream in this inexplicable world.

Yes, this evil Demon Art must take over what should be under his control. Or maybe it’s just that she is fed up with the Mary Church, which has no atmosphere, and the deadly southern part of the North District.

“You.” Crawley stared at Zac’s eyes, and said every word, “You are the last Torrido! How could you be like this…” What Crowley wanted to say was , How could it be so weak! Subdue to humanity! But she could not finish.

“The last one?” Zach raised her eyebrows, “I don’t think so.”

Crowley pursed her mouth, her voice low, “You know. “

Zac tilted his head.

“They have nothing…” Crowley closed her mouth, and she realized that it was useless to say it, it would only make Zac look at herself higher.

Zac glanced at Crowley, he didnt want to continue the topic, “Do you really want to find a solution that we both agree on?”

Crowley He raised his arms, leaned on the seat, and made an expression of as it should be by rights.

“Then, you should start talking from beginning to end.”

Crowley doesn’t like Zacs tone, but both of them value promises and have peace agreements. People, does not raise.

Crowleys narrative is not complicated. Crowley, who has a thorough study of Bartons history, began to look for the reason why the southern part was so sluggish. The expansion of the church is a very convenient means. When the application forms from various places in Barton City were placed in the Church of Mary, Crowley had the relationship spectrum of all these people.

If you or your relatives or friends have contributed to the church, then priority will be given to recruiting new church members.

But this is enough.

You will not believe that those people in Western Region are not like Quinn and Barton, but those who serve them, those called servants, how complicated their families are The Internet, and how much they know about their master.

‘Stone donated XX, XX…’,’Queen…’,’Smith…’

These things are not just the first surname, because in Many of these servants also raised them and donated them together with their masters. And in different application forms, began to stagger.

When such a staggered web was fully displayed in front of Crowley, Crowley clearly sorted out the relationship map of those people in the Western Region.

When irrelevant people meet, Crowley finds what she wants.

Why is Smith Barton City’s largest building materials dealer connected to an obscure food truck shop? Smith’s employee, an ordinary transportation driver, why know the professor of chemistry at Newton University. A Court Academecian who specializes in climate regulation, why would he work in a building materials company…

When unusual events aggravate a certain area on this map a little bit, the devils convenience appears .

Crowley soon discovered Smith’s secret.

“I remember I told you not to touch anyone who is related to the development of Barton City.” Zach looked at Crowley, there was no threat or intimidation, just a simple statement.

“Did I move him?” Crowley asked back, “I just let him know that someone saw his secret.”

So there was a recording incident.

Zac frowned. Crowley used this very laborious method to make Smith realize that he was mastered. As I said before, Smith has already lost, and all his secrets are completely in the hands of his hidden opponent-Crowley.

Crowley is hidden, and there is no weak spot like a shadow. But those recordings, the recordings that Smith has heard from the phone, the recordings that actually exist, are just to explain one thing to Smith-‘Your secret has become an entity and is kept in an unknown place! Your opponent is real! I can ruin you! ‘

Zacs guess is not at all wrong. Crowley has already started the first move to control Smith after recording, and that is the dealer. Zach doesnt know how many such Outer Members Crowley has replaced with her own demons, because she has promised not to To touch Smith, then keep the main body and leave the periphery empty.

The following things are already foreseeable. When Smiths subject has a decision that is contrary to Crowleys ideas, those recordings, throwing a recording at the right time, will be a huge thrust. Let Smith do things that fit Crowley’s ideas, this is Crowley’s purpose.

This is Crowley’s control.

Crowley pressed her eyebrows, “You should respect everything I do.” looked towards Zach, “Because you, you Grande, your Mayor Anthony, I am like a low Think like a creature.”

The lower creatures Crowley said are naturally human beings. What a humane means to threaten with recording. For the devil, possession will solve everything. It takes so much trouble? !

Zac finished the evening meal in the cup. He didn’t know what to say. He wanted to admire it from the bottom of his heart, but it didn’t seem to be in line with his position.

Zach shook the empty cup. “Dont you think youll run into us in the process?”

Crowleys face has A hint, um, contempt, “No, I didn’t think Grand would be involved in this kind of interest incident.”

Zac looked at the empty glass, Crowleys thoughts and Grandes truth The ideas coincide. Zach curled up his mouth and smiled, “I didn’t expect too.”