Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

A new day, a new beginning. But James did not have a hint of happy mood. He walked into the police station with a lack of sleep on his eyelids. He didn’t sleep well last night.

The police station was in a busy atmosphere early in the morning, but everyone was contrary to James. They briskly walked past James and said hello with a smile, “Morning! Lance” Detective!”

James barely cheered up and greeted everyone, but his eyes fell on the silhouette sitting at his desk.

This profile James watched all night yesterday, although he took off his ill-fitting clothes, put on a police uniform, and removed the gauze… But James still recognized him at a glance . The’best’ way to get acquainted with a person-to be kidnapped by him.

Coulson sat on a chair with a wheel, crossed the scope of his desk, and invaded James side, with one hand on Chapmans shoulder, the other on the table, At Chapman’s side, he was talking mutteringly.

“Lance!” Coulson found James, beckons with the hand, “Pierce is writing a report, come and see!”

Chapman turned his head, The line of sight met James in the air. Unfortunately, they didn’t have any tacit understanding, and they didn’t receive the message from the other party, but they all carried weird embarrassment.

James shook his head to shake off the strange feeling, walked to the desk, picked up a report and looked at it. Just like filling in the reason for use and bullet consumption after shooting, this is a cumbersome and compelling paperwork. It’s just that Chapman’s report is much more serious than the shooting. He is negligent, and all his possessions related to the police have been stolen, and in the column of reason, he wrote that he lost consciousness after being drunk. It is necessary to add seriousness before dereliction of duty.

“How?” Coulson asked with a frown, “I think you should add a patrol.” Coulson’s hands kept shaking on his chest, trying to express his opinion,” Ask your friend to issue a proof. You know, make this look…”

“Less responsibility.” James expressionless, put down the file. He raised his finger coldly and motioned to Chapman to get up. This was the exclusive table for Detective Lance.

What expression Chapman not at all, gathered up the scattered documents and stood up.

Coulson glared at James, took Chapman to his desk, and asked Chapman to read it after he finished writing. As a senior police detective, Coulson knows how to make this kind of file look better.

After finishing the explanation, Coulson walked to the side where James had just sat down, “You, come here!” The tone was beyond doubt.

James shook his head helplessly, his partner is going to teach himself again.

Two detectives bypassed the lobby of the police station and walked to the bathroom. Coulson was very domineering to disperse everyone and glared at James, “James! What’s the matter with you!” “

Using the title of’James’, our young detective twitched his mouth. When Coulson was working, he rarely called James by his first name, but mostly used his last name. Once the name is called during working hours, it means that Coulson has to abandon work and teach the principles of humanity.

“You found him!” Coulson stared at James, “You know he is simply innocent, don’t you have any self-blame? You guessed his motives like before!” I was a little excited. This was obviously not said by James, but to comfort him, “So now I have a little empathy, OK! Then lose your gloomy face! Be nice to him!”

James looks at his partner, innocent? James took a deep breath. Zach was right. He needed someone who could communicate, otherwise he would be suffocated sooner or later, “Sorry, I didn’t sleep well.”

Coulson looked at James for a while. “Then get a cup of coffee!” He said to James what was in his heart, Coulson himself was a lot more relaxed, and he lost his interest in teaching others, “Uh, give me Get a cup too. Today we are stuck in the game again one day.”

James frowned, “Why?”

Coulson walked to the urinal, his actions were skillful, In his tone of voice, as it should be by rights, “There is no case transferred above, let us continue to deal with it.”

At this point, James can predict that if the case of Chapman Pierce is transferred, it may be There will be many problems, such as blood stains on the patrol car, where the stolen items are taken, and these are not resolved. Once investigated, although the case has been separated from Chapman, the ultimate responsibility lies with him.

It is better to let the two people who started at first continue to deal with it, and simply turn the case into the disappearance of a police officer. Chapman found it, and it was when the case ended. As James said, there are fewer responsibilities.

“Why are we stuck in the game?” James tilted his head up and stared at the ceiling. Coulson was older than him, at least the manners.

“humph.” Coulson snorted with obvious disdain, “In the early morning, someone came up.” After the sound of water, Coulson walked towards the sink with a shady face. “I’m going to pop everything that guy has from his mouth!”

James pursed his mouth, Crowley’s movements are so fast. Yes, it is Crowley. The reason James didn’t sleep well was that Zac called in the middle of the night. From then on, James’s brain was in a mess and couldn’t sleep.

Zac on the phone may have eaten too much supper, and the full of energy has been chatty for almost half an hour. The general idea is that after he left the attic, he went to Crowley’s. After finishing Wander’s escape, he complained about not knowing what method James should not hate to let the gang of the southeast part cooperate.

Then Crowley volunteered to take over this troublesome job. Zach kept repeating on the phone, he refused and refused–

‘No, I said to Crowley, really no. The most is that I use the enchanting pupil for one night to bury everyone’s memories. Although tired, James may also be uncomfortable, but this is the safest way. What if I am tired. How dangerous is the devil to do it, possess? Threat? James, you say, this will make you more uncomfortable, right? And if those gang members die, it’s not good. Are you right, James? ‘

In a dark attic, James sat on the ground, covering his face in one hand, and holding the receiver in the other, listening to the vampires on the opposite side, “demon”, “eye of charm”, no sleep .

Zac babbled afterwards, James, who had been completely awake, had to listen. The final result was that Crowleys obsession made Zach agree to it, otherwise Crow Li is about to pursue Zac’s release of Wandell. Out of helplessness, Zach agreed. This is the point.

However, Zach emphasized again and again that he confirmed that no one will die and no one will be threatened. Then the vampires who were still a bit “worried” thought it would be better to inform James.

James, who already knows a little about Zach, of course knows that this is just a vampire shirking responsibility and a lot of nonsense, but he does not forget to put himself on the victim and considerate side.

But for James, this is beyond his ability. Those people in the southeast part, whether they fall into the hands of Zach, Crowley, or even their partner, will not end well.

Unlike Coulson who wanted to help Chapman as much as possible, James comforted himself this way: The people in the southern part are not innocent. It is true that they killed Chapman. . But looking at the eye circles of James Wuqing, you know that this comfort effect is not very good.

“Where is the man who turned himself in?” James frowned. If he guessed correctly, that guy was a demon with a knee injury.

“Sit in the interrogation room.” Coulson washed his hands with a look of disgust, “I have a gunshot wound on my knee, thinking that I am a character, and asking for no one but Pierce!”

James resisted the nausea on his body and said, “I’ll go and see.”

“no!” Coulson glared at his partner, “I will be a black face this time! Don’t fight with me !”

James breathed slightly, slowly closed his eyes, and sorted out his emotions. Switching one’s position in completely different events does not feel good. He felt like a child with delusions, smiling and saying goodnight to the parents who had exited the door, while watching the monster in the closet push the door open, staring at himself.

James stood in front of the sink, looked at himself in his glasses, and wiped a handful of cold water on his face with Coulson, “That’s right.” James remembered something. “Where did you go yesterday?” James thought about the words, “Did you encounter anything yesterday, uh, trivial things, I will handle it, I need a lighter start today.”

Coulson took a piece of paper, wiped off the water drops on his face, and looked at James in the mirror, “Yesterday? Oh, I went to see Pierce’s wife.” Coulson frowned, obviously thinking of something wrong. Good thing, touched on the body, took out a notebook, flipped through it, and threw it to James, “Here you are, a trivial matter in the community. I didn’t look pleasing yesterday. I wrote it down and gave it to you.” The mirror began to sort out his hairstyle.

James flipped through the notes. This was a bad habit left by Coulson when he was a police officer. Seeing something that is not pleasing to the eye, especially when he is upset, he will take care of it. You can think that this is an abuse of power, or you can think that it is his careful work.

James was nodded. Turning to the next few pages, the first was a long interview with Chapman’s wife. James glanced at it and then flipped it irritably. Then there is a households garbage being scattered, road signs being moved, sewer manhole covers being smeared, potted plants occupying the sidewalk, fire alarm failure…

James frowned, he did not see the car windows being painted Hei, turned it back and forth several times, no.

“Hey!” James stopped the partner who was about to leave, “these all are going back, dont you have some real easy things that can be done with a few calls? For example, check a license plate and so on?”

Detective Coulson raised his eyebrows, “What license plate?”

James’ face went dark.

“Just call the Back Bay Community Management Office.” Coulson waved impatiently, “Oh, go get two cups of coffee! I’m tired of the rat feces in the game. It’s something!”