Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Zac was greeted by Mike, and the demon smiled and waved at the two people who came by, “Are you coming to see me?”

Zac smiled Then, “Yes, find Crowley by the way.”

Of course Mike knows that the primary and secondary are not like this, but he doesn’t care much, “Come with me, Crowley is waiting for you.” Then he was full of Looking forward to looking sideways at Zach.

Zach understood, nodded, “I will try my best.”

Mike is expecting Zach to take him out of the church. After the mission last week, after sweeping the videotape of the Grand House, there was nothing left for Mike in Grande. So Zach allowed Mike to move freely, as long as he came back at night. This is the exact opposite of Crowley’s strictness. The demon in the image of a decent priest obviously prefers the life of the Grand House.

Of course, Mikes freedom is also conditional. Zach will let Danny and Dylan follow, one is to allow Dylan to receive a more racial education, the other is to make modern life better Knowing Danny looked at Mike, not letting him get into trouble.

After all, Crowley got herself an office in the residential area behind the church, but it was more like a woman’s wardrobe than an office. Next to the tall standing mirror are hangers full of clothes. On the desks are piles of cosmetics with various trademarks. The head models that can only be seen in barbershops are painted in a mess. heaven knows Crowley is used to do and so on.

What made Zach helpless is that Crowley changed her hairstyle again.

It is still trousers, ash-gray formal wear and brown leather shoes, it looks like a normal formal dress, but there is an explosive small scroll on top of the head, which is fluffy as if it is buckled in Krau A basketball on Li’s head.

“Don’t say anything!” Crowley only glanced at Zack, her slender fingers flicked behind her head, the exploding small scroll extended smoothly, and her golden hair fell down.

Zac shook his head, Crowley at least felt conscious of receiving a normal reaction. He wanted to tell Crowley that the problem was not with the hair, but with the clothes. This demon can wear a skirt, and now his hairstyle does not need to be changed.

“Do you have a place for us to sit down?” Zach looked around at the “office” that was piled up with clothes, cosmetics, magazines…

Crowley waved, and a stack of mens magazines flew up and was thrown aside. Zach grabbed one, sat down, and turned a few pages, “Should you not read womens magazines?”

“humph.” Crowley sat down across the desk, “This World has not improved much, and is still controlled by men. Do you think I should study what women like or what men like.”

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Zach cannot refute it, after all, Crowley lives in Barton City with a purpose. There is no weak spot in her logic. How to control the world? Conquer the men.

Zach put the magazine aside, and let Crowley think-obscenely-go, she will never conquer Barton City.

“I think you should know why I came.” Zach was straightforward. “What did your people see last night? I don’t mind mentioning it when telling James Your contribution.”

Crowley seemed to be in a bad mood. She lifted up a pair of legs that were long enough to make anyone jealous, and rudely kicked off the clutter on the desk. Put it on, “I hope you’d better not mention it. James won’t have any gratitude to me.”

Crowley admits her fate? Don’t expect to reverse James Lance’s bad impression? Zac raised her eyebrows and smiled, “It’s yours, yours hit the policeman named Chapman.”

Crowley’s face sank completely, “Pay attention to you “The word.” She stared at Benjamin who curiously picked up a jar of moisturizer and smelled it, “That’s expensive! Put it down!”

Benjamin twitched his lips, dug a lot, and wiped it casually. On a model.

Crowley was too lazy to care, and looked away, “Do you think I am who, do I have a lot of people? Put it everywhere? It’s just that there is only one of my people in the group, and I can Assure you, he didn’t do it!”

Zac was in a good mood, he found a witness!

“Where is he?”

“Leave Barton.” Crowley’s eyes twitched, “He was sent out of Barton City by his Boss in the morning!” I looked at Zach. At a glance, “Do you want him back? Okay, let his container rot on the train.”

Zac opened his mouth, the changes were too fast, he needed to adapt.

Zach waved his hand, “Just tell me what happened.”

Crowley stared at Zach for a while, not knowing what she was thinking,” Chapman Really? That’s his name? Well, Chapman, he’s sick!” Crowley’s narration made Zach helpless again.

Chapman provoked a group of drunk bastards for no reason, and shot Crowley through his knee. At this time, I shouldn’t admire Chapman’s Spear Art, but mourn the completely innocent Crowley’s subordinate. Not surprisingly, Chapman, who could be courting death, was beaten by fiercely, and he was beaten very badly.

“He is dead.” Crowley said, “But he won’t die so easily, I am interested in him. I want his soul.”

Curious or other purpose. Crowley did something that made Zac a headache, and she sent a shadowman.

Yes, its pie. Danny the fantasy man accidentally got the address of the Grande House that could be sheltered. Other soul aliens wandering in Barton City were not so lucky. They were dragged to hell by the hellhound and became Crowley’s camp.

“Why?” Zach frowned. He couldn’t understand. If Crowley wanted Chapman’s soul, she would let the Hellhound go to hell after she died naturally.

Crowley looked at Zach, paused for a long time, her body swayed back and forth on the chair, “I don’t want the soul to enter hell.”

“Why?” Zach His brows stretched out and looked at Crowley in a daze. This was a completely confused question.

“It’s none of your business.” Crowley quickly ended the topic.

Zac’s eyebrows frowned again, two unrelated things appeared in his mind, Dylan was chased when he was pulled out of hell, and the north garden of the cemetery was released to accept the undead who preached by Constantine .

“I want him to come to me, to come here in full.” Crowley didnt care what Zach was thinking, and continued, “So I let a shadowman go and bring back this A policeman with mental problems. But.” Crowley’s face was already angry, and she lowered her voice, “He didn’t come back!”

Zac shook his head, and suddenly there was distraction in his mind. Throwing the matter away, waved her hand to make Crowley pause, “Let me figure it out. Chapman should have died, but he is still alive because of the shadow man. The shadow man should have brought him to you, but he did not Now what is missing is not only the Chapman James was looking for, but also the shadowman who was attached to him. Are you telling me that this is what happened?”

Crowley He glanced at Zac and admitted.

Zac looked towards Benjamin, who was holding his arms and shaking his head with a smile on his face, “Any ideas?”

Benjamin laughed and waited for a long time Then he stopped and put on a serious look, “James won’t like what he finds.”

Zac shook his head helplessly. How would he describe it to James? There are two souls in a body that is decayed under the rules of nature, so let’s ignore how these two souls allocate the right to use the body. Their life in this form is not acceptable to James.

“Then we have to find him before the police, or let him live, or let him die as we expect.” Zack tugged at the corner of his mouth, they still need to hurry up.

The shadow man is very weak. According to Crowley’s narrative, Chapman’s body has been beaten in tatters. Who knows how long he can delay Chapman’s death. The point is not here, the point is that such a person wandering in Barton City is even more uncomfortable than Papa’s walking corpse at midnight! Because he is alive and acting autonomously, the walking corpse is dead, and the puppet is manipulated. This is fundamentally different.

“Does this shadowman have a name?” Zach asked with a frown.

“Wander.” Crowley was cold, and the captive ran away, which was not glorious. As the’boss’, she went to find it personally, even more disgraceful. Although those hellhounds are dogs, but sorry, this life in the cracks is not at all the smell of the real world.

So she can only choose the weakest among the many dishonors, and ask Grande for help, “That’s what he calls herself.”

“Wander.” Zach shook his head. The name means’Rogue’ (wanderer). This is not a good sign, “Do you have a clue? After the incident last night, you didn’t send anyone to stare at Chapman?”

This hit Crowleys sore spot again, she glared at Zach, “I told you, my men are not as many as you thought! If there are enough people, I will let this Wander Go?”

Zac shook his head. He thought about what happened on Yuri’s side a week ago. Crowley used the demon contract, which meant that her manpower was already in short supply. That’s a good thing, Zach twitched his lips and stood up to leave.

“Let Mike follow you.” Crowley said suddenly.

Zach almost forgot about it, nodded, didn’t expect Crowley added, “Tell him to go directly to Constantine when he is done, and watch him dangling around idly every day. , Makes me irritable!”

Zac raised his eyebrows, he seemed to hear a strange hint from it. What is the relationship between Mike and Crowley?

These small, strange thoughts were smoothed together as Zach sorted out the dusty shirt in the messy office. Mike stood outside with a big smile, and had changed into casual clothes. It is ridiculous that he was still dragging two suitcases behind him, “Crowley notified me. I prepared two copies. I can also have them at the Grand House. A room?”

Zac smiled, “Of course, Grande has rooms.”