The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Anthony's car traveled west of Barton North. On the map of Barton, on the east end of the Charles River like a mouse tail, there is Barton's largest stadium-[Fenway Stadium]. August 1? Chinese? ●? Www.81zw.com? But Anthony's destination is not the stadium, but is located on the north side of Fenway Stadium, closer to the "Back Bay" of the Charles River. Cologne's sister lives here and he is going to a birthday party for a ten-year-old girl. Anthony was invited by Cologne. In fact, the chief of the Patton Police Department was worried about being bored, so he forced him to be a companion.

The surrounding scenery gradually became monotonous, and the detached residential area replaced the prosperous business district. Anthony opened the car window, and the noise of the child came. Anthony looked at a front yard in front of the castle that had been decorated as a fairy tale castle. "We are here. Zac, you stay here!"

"What?" Zac was sitting in the driver's seat, just turned off, staring at Anthony in surprise: "I can't go to the party?"

Anthony pouted: "No! Stare at the surroundings! And, if something happens, keep quiet!"

"Observe, the mayor." Zac tilted his head in disappointment, leaning back toward the back of the chair, but light green eyes had begun to look around.

A somewhat familiar figure with a clown makeup on his face, performing a variety show among a group of children. Zac chuckled lightly. This Coson was quite hard. Zac remembered the confrontation with Detective Coulson in the hotel last night. Life and death are in and out, and the boss is pleased, maybe a good guy.

"Lance!" Coulson, with clown makeup, saw his partner at a glance! "James, why are you here! Er, City, Mr. Mayor!"

Anthony glanced at Coulson and nodded slightly. This is the greatest etiquette that a mayor can give to someone who has never heard a name before today.

James stopped next to Coulson. This was actually his first meeting with this partner, and he was a little embarrassed.

Coulson led a group of loli to the slide, took the opportunity to get out, and pulled James aside: "How did you come? Why did you come with the mayor? Did you say anything? You didn't say anything about the case Right? "

A series of questions made James a little confused. He replied according to the excuses discussed before: "I want to see the bodies of prostitutes and women before, but the privatization of funerals made me have no authority. Go to the mayor, and ... "

Detective Coulson was stunned for a while. The prosecutor's office and the city hall were not far apart. Coulson accepted the explanation. Eight ▲ one ★ middle? ■ Wenwen. ww.8.11zw.com?

"Uh, Fitz, Fitz stayed in the backyard. You look at him." Coulson thought about it and added: "You can eat anything here, but don't move the cake! The cake is for the children. of!"

James glared at Coulson and choked silently.

Coulson recruited his wife and led James to the house. He continued to accompany the loli. James looked back at Zac hidden in the mayor's car and took Mrs. Coulson The biscuit followed silently to the house.

Inside the house, Anthony had met with Cologne. The two of them had a drink in hand. Seeing their looks, they seemed to be discussing serious matters. Their eyes drifted to this side. The eyes of Director Cologne had obvious doubts. Going back and coming to the backyard, Coulson saw Fitz sitting alone on the porch, holding a glass of soda and a cookie.

"Anthony, I really don't like that kid." Cologne took a sip of soda from his straw and was drunk at his niece's birthday party, requiring a bit of disguise. "He doesn't understand manners, and he looks very dull! He is the only one It is worth saying that the word "Lance" after his name! "

"Let the kid relax a little." Anthony also took a sip of "Cologne Special Soda", "He just retired, we have all experienced this time, he needs some time to adjust. That's all! And, this time he is considered Do us a favor! "

"Okay." Cologne nodded. "This credit really belongs to him. We don't want to wait until there are other cases before we see the loophole in the privatization of the funeral industry." Cologne's eyes were on his friend, Mayor of Barton Anthony. Looking at his face, he was testing whether Anthony was aware of the case of 'David'. ?? Bayi Chinese? ★ ★ Net. www.81zw.com? But it seems that the James guy didn't say anything.

"Then, do you have any ideas?" Anthony took a small bear-shaped cookie: "Do you want to use the contract form to determine the cooperation with the funeral industry, or do you want you to build a containment facility?" Anthony carefully asked the subject The direction I want to go: "Tell you first, I do n’t have the money to build new facilities for you!"

Cologne gave Anthony a white look, this guy! Isn't this just telling yourself that you can only find an existing funeral home to cooperate! Also pretend to give yourself a choice!

Cologne snorted. "After some time, we are gathering people from the funeral home. Let's bid openly. It's more convenient to talk about the conditions."

Anthony felt a little smug in his eyes, and nodded, "Then it's up to you, in terms of funds, when the time comes, you will get rid of them."

"Don't say anything about me." Cologne changed the subject: "How are you today, I heard that neither of the two senators is a good guy to deal with!"

"That's it." Anthony shrugged. "You know, politicians. But they all mentioned the land in the Southern District, which seems to be called the Grand House. It seems that the Federation has also tried this private trial system. Be on the sidelines. Should I support this Grand House or something? "Anthony said, frowning, as if immersed in his mayor's world.

Speaking of politicians, Anthony is not the same. This drama is almost flawless.

When Cologne was feeling bored, he saw his sister's face, which had just turned from boredom to happiness, and immediately collapsed.

"Brother! This is a party! Don't always hide in the kitchen!" Cologne's sister hugged a tired man.

"Yes! This is a party! Ten-year-old birthday party! What am I going to do and roll with a group of girls on the lawn!" Cologne grumbled and looked away, staring at the man his sister hugged-his legal brother : "What reason do you have this time, someone was hit by a car? Or someone has terminal illness? I can take the time to attend your daughter's party! You are late!"

"Mr. Mayor." Cologne's sister nodded politely to Anthony, but in a blink of an eye he changed his appearance!

"Brother!" She punched her big brother in the stomach! "He is a doctor, he needs to save lives! The lives of citizens of Barton City!"

"Oh!" Cologne bowed his waist, his expression twisted, but his mouth was still not relaxed: "Sounds like it's my job!"

Like all elder brothers, Cologne hates his sister's husband! 'Doctors? Is the doctor amazing? ! I am the chief of the Patton Police Department! What is he? The doctor in charge of a hospital in every district! ’

"Darling, don't do this." The man apologized to the two big men of Button City: "Suddenly something happened and it took some time."

"Humph!" Cologne straightened and pointed at the man's cruelty: "You didn't miss the moment of cutting the cake this time! You are lucky!"

"Cologne!" Anthony seemed to look down on Cologne's strong desire to protect his sister: "It seems like you have never been late to a family party!"

Cologne shook slightly and looked at his friend with a frown, which was too ruthless!

"Luck you lucky!" Cologne emphasized again and turned away.

"Thank you mayor!" Cologne's sister smiled happily at Anthony, picked up all kinds of strange food, and left the kitchen.

"Don't care about Cologne, he just doesn't want his sister to always be home alone." Anthony nodded at the tired man, comforting.

"I know. I don't want to miss my baby's birthday." The man smiled back to the mayor.

"I remember, are you working at [Barton Memorial Hospital]?" Anthony thought back and asked.

"Yes, sir."

"How is the Quinn couple?" Anthony asked casually. After all, to the celebrity like Quinn in Barton, as the mayor, he must pay attention.

The man slowly shook his head: "Mr. Hui, Mr. Quinn has ..."

The straw that Anthony sent to his mouth stopped, froze for a moment, and shook his head. "When?"

"This morning." The man replied equally sadly.

Anthony sighed: "Isn't the news public yet?"

"Well, Mrs. Quinn has not officially held a news conference, and wants to wait for the funeral itinerary to be confirmed. But many people already know that the hospitals are reporters who are inquiring about the news."

Anthony shook his head again, and it was already possible to foresee the headline of the newspaper tomorrow. "Mr. Quinn's death, the funeral itinerary was exposed in advance." However, Anthony's prediction was wrong, because no one thought that the remote Grande House received this cake. !

"How's Mrs. Quinn? Is she okay?" Anthony continued to ask, of course, he didn't have to ask anything. With the professional ethics of the doctor, at most he got the ambiguous official answer of "She is fighting the pain".

did not expect……

"She, she's very good ... Mrs. Quinn is very, very good ..." The man's face answered oddly.

Zac struck the steering wheel boringly in the car with a smile on his face. Mrs. Quinn is of course very good. The blood of a vampire is a panacea, even if the subject is dead. It's just that vampires don't do this easily, because choosing descendants is a very careful job!

The night gradually enveloped the city of Barton, and the vampire felt that the sleepiness that had been disturbing himself gradually faded. The Loli who were playing in the front yard were brought into the room by adults, and it was time to make a wish and cut the cake!

Zac's eyes moved with the shadows swaying in the lights, he took off his hat, took off his gloves, folded his coat on the copilot, and pushed open the door.