The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

"My dear? Is it you? Are you back?" The middle-aged housewife held a large bag of groceries in her arms. She carefully pulled the key out, put it in the box beside the door, and closed the door gently, "Dear ? "

No one responded. Bayi ■ ★ Chinese ★ text? Net. www.8.11zw.com ★ The housewife leaned on the door and took a few deep breaths to calm herself down. She walked through the living room without a sound, bowed on her hips, and ran into the kitchen. Place the groceries on the ground and turn around, behind the third drawer to the right of the oven. The housewife bent her body, her entire arm stretched into the innermost drawer, fidgeting anxiously.

When standing up, the housewife already had a gun in his hand!

What kind of people will hide the gun in their kitchen? !

Well, this housewife with a panicked expression and a trembling hand holding the gun is such a person.

She moved slowly and walked to the backyard. Just before entering the house, she saw someone passing by in her backyard! She moved closer to the back, her heartbeat faster and faster ...

"Mrs. Coulson."

"Ah!" The housewife shouted, her body jumping like a frightened rabbit, and the gun in her hand fell in fright!

"Oh! James! Don't scare me so much!" Mrs. Coulson held her chest with both hands and bent over, looking at her husband's new partner in amazement. "Never! Never be silent. Get close to others! "

James watched blankly as Mrs. Coulson picked up the gun on the ground. "Is Detective Coulson there?"

The kitchen door to the backyard was pushed open. Detective Coulson looked at his wife and James, a little surprised. He quickly snatched the gun from his wife and closed the insurance: "My dear, what are you doing!"

Mrs. Coulson saw her husband and finally let go of a heart. Bayi? Chinese ■ article? ● www.ww.81zw.com? Directly rushed into her husband's arms: "I saw a figure flashing in the yard! What criminal do I think!"

Detective Coulson patted his wife's back and gave James a look, meaning ‘Go away! We need space! ’James took the fruit on the kitchen table and entered the backyard.

"That's the witness in the case now." Cosson comforted his wife: "Why don't you call me?"

Mrs. Coulson pushed away Coulson, "I shouted! I shouted ten thousand times! You didn't promise me! What are you doing! Why don't you promise!"

Although Kou Sen knew that ‘Ten Thousand Times’ was a very exaggerated metaphor, but now it ’s not time to care about these details, “Sorry, dear. I must have not heard!”

Mrs. Coulson glared at her husband and turned to start sorting the groceries she had put down. The only difference between uneasiness and security is whether Coulson is present. Except for holding a deadly weapon in the kitchen during a meeting, this looks like a very happy family.

Mrs. Coulson looked at her watch. At two o'clock in the afternoon, she asked her husband, "Why did you come back at this time? I didn't see your car."

"Uh." Kou Sen touched his nose. This case was not officially recorded, so the public resources of the police station were not available, but the explanation seemed to only make his wife worry, "There is a little problem, it is under repair. . What about children? "

"Don't change the subject!" Mrs. Coulson glared at her husband again, then rolled her eyes: "Today is not a weekend! Of course it is still in school!"

"Oh! Haha. ▲ Eight ★ One Chinese ??. Ww.81zw.com? Then I continue ..." Kou Sen smirked, moving back a little bit, pointing his finger at the backyard, he wanted to exit so quietly ,continue working. But there is something wrong with him. His wife does not seem to be sorting groceries, but packing. Various kitchen utensils are packed into a big bag. "Where are you going?"

Mrs. Coulson clapped the case to the table, staring at Coulson: "I know! You forgot! Today is Lisa's birthday! I'm going to Lisa's house to prepare for a birthday party! And you're going to pick up the children from school! I knew it! You forgot everything! Right? "

Coulson froze for a moment, and he remembered it. Today is his daughter's best friend, Lisa's birthday. And as early as a week ago, he promised that even if it is not a weekend, he will let the two children enjoy the best birthday party!

"It's awesome!" Mrs. Coulson said something completely different from the expression on her face: "Your car is broken! It's a perfect excuse!" Mrs. Coulson carried the big bag on her back and backed away. Exaggerated body language shouted at Coulson: "Then you still come home with work! Look! Another good excuse! I think I will tell the kids at the 'perfect' party you promised, Coul Uncle Mori is defending Barton Peace! Can't come to the party! ... "

boom!

Mrs. Coulson closed the door heavily. Detective Coulson stood blankly, blinking, and walked silently to the door, took out the key that Mrs. Coulson had forgotten from the box, opened the door, and handed it over. Mrs. Coulson rummaging through the bag.

"Thank you!" Mrs. Coulson grabbed the key, flicked her head, and strode away.

You see, this is a happy family ...

Detective Coulson sighed, watching his wife get in the car, and closed the door safely after leaving. He planned in his head to let Fitz follow James for a few hours, should there be no life problems? After all, children's parties, without alcohol, how long they can last!

With this thought, Coulson returned to the backyard and walked straight to his studio.

Fitz was still sitting on one side, his eyes not trying to see the clue wall filled with photos and red lines on the wall. Just now, it was because of those disgusting photos, some discomfort, and went to the backyard to breathe, did not want to disturb Mrs. Coulson. He glanced at Detective Coulson apologetically.

James stood in front of the clue wall, but turned his back to the clue, looking at Fitz, holding a half-eaten apple in his hand.

"Detective Detective Lance! Why are you here?" Coulson's mood changed quickly, and he immediately put into work! He clearly remembered that when he left the police station, he ordered this partner to stare at David at the Barton Telecommunication Bureau!

"David is not here," James said flatly: "He was sent to check the line."

Cosson pulled James and stared at him inconceivably: "Why did you come to me? Why didn't you follow him ?!"

"I followed, lost." James took a bite of the apple, his eyes still on Fitz.

Coulson opened his mouth. Half of James Lance's profile information was classified as a classified mission! Such a guy now says he lost it?

"Hey! Boy!" Coulson reached out and grabbed James' collar: "When I talk to you! You have to look into my eyes!"

Forgive Corson! He is really angry with this guy! So that at this instant, the deterrent force of the surname ‘Lance’ was temporarily overwhelmed by anger!

James' palms pushed hard, pushing Coulson away, and finally looked at Coulson!

Coulson didn't expect that the other party would resist, and he was stunned for a moment, so he rushed forward to teach this guy!

"Detective!" Fitz rushed in front of them, and reached out timidly to stop them: "Don't, don't be angry! You, you must cooperate! There is a murderer wandering outside! You must cooperate!"

Fitz's shoulders were trembling and his eyes dared not touch the two. He lowered his head and moved his feet unconsciously. It can be seen that this otaku is very bad at facing conflicts, but he ignores his fears and blocks them.

Coulson took a deep breath, maybe because his identity was a detective, he did have a lot of bad habits, such as temper. But he also knows that it should not be a time to resolve his dissatisfaction with his partner, at least not in front of an ordinary person who needs help!

"Forget it!" Korsen sorted out his clothes. He decided to apply to the leader of the homicide team tomorrow to change a partner!

Coulson knew that James was beside him, and he might never be able to calmly analyze the case. Coulson took a note from the studio table and handed it to James: "Your!"

"What's this?" James took the note and glanced at it, his pupil shrinking instantly. Of course, this small change is not in a hurry, and Coulson, who doesn't want to look at him, can realize it!

"Someone went to the police station to find you, this is his phone!" Coulson said impatiently: "Now do your own thing, don't bother me here!"

Coulson withdrew the idea of ​​letting James protect Fitz, this partner is too unreliable! It seems that he had to take the burden to the party ...

"Coulson, Fitz, pay attention to safety." When James left, he suddenly turned around and said to the two.

Coulson frowned. He couldn't hear what such flat and straight words meant. Was this guy expressing goodwill? Coulson waved his hand and ignored it.