The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Zac felt his back head touching the soft cushion, leaning back and being pushed back, leaning back and being pushed back. August 1 ■ Chinese Network. www.81ｚw.com?

Pooch lowered his head and stared at his toes. After Zac asked the question, he stayed in this position.

Zac played for himself for a while without interest. God knows how Mrs. Quinn stimulated this guy. But the facts are in front of us, and Poche in such an environment has no ability to destroy himself!

Zac closed his eyes, ready to think about what to do next.

The purpose has been told to Connaught, first to verify the list that was put together. There must be all personnel files in a room in this building. Find the detailed identification records of the staff, and then it's much easier. One by one, you can always find someone who is willing to accept the pass. Then it was a way to reach Neil and Daphne.

However, Zach has no good ideas for the time being. Of course, vampires can always use the big killer of the enchanting pupil, and Zack is not too worried about coming in vain.

"Are you willing to be used by that group of old things!" Boqi suddenly said.

Zac opened his eyes and looked at Poki. "I don't understand." Zac raised an eyebrow. "Mrs. Quinn paid." Zac looked sideways. "Real money."

There was a twist in Poki's face, and he paid Zac. He also did Zac, but no matter in terms of legality or amount, Zac had no reason to accept it.

"I can pay you more!" Poki stared at Zac.

Zac pouted, "In a private name, or in the name of the Quinn Group?"

The vampire was reminding him that no matter which one, Poki is not yet qualified!

Zac waved his hand and smiled as he saw what else to say, "Forget it, Boqi. Why didn't I come to tell you about the unborn things like the last time, you listen carefully. No Think about those boring things again. How are you doing? "

Pooch stared at Zac, his eyes tentative. Eight ◆ ■ one ▼ Chinese ◆ net. ww.8.11zw.com ★ Of course he understands that Zach is employed by Mrs. Quinn, but what makes Zack inexplicable is that he has a strong hint in his speech. For example, last time, he used ‘outside events are wonderful’ to dispel Boqi ’s self-abuse. Give him hope. One day I have to go out and get into the wonderful world again.

"Humph." Pooch snorted coldly, "I don't need you to say that, I know it. The old guy told me!"

Zac was surprised, "What do you know?"

"Hehe." A cold laugh came from deep in the throat. "That old woman started to attract those second generations. Smith, huh, she thought that washing White for Smith would make Smith just turn around her!"

Zac raised his eyebrows and looked away from the distorted Bogie temporarily, thinking quickly.

Mrs. Quinn actually told Pooch about this! Mrs. Quinn cares more about her family than Zac speculates! It seems that no matter what will happen to the grandparents, whether Mrs. Quinn will forgive Pooch, but Pooch will always be a member of the Quinn family!

No, not only that.

Pooch mentioned the current situation of those in the West End.

For example, the Kyle of the Barton family we saw, Kyle ’s professional pressure did not come from Mrs. Barton, but from his father. Look at Smith again. The commission was that Smith accepted the recommendation of his previous generation and found Grande. There is also the Stone family, Blake Stone, who has already started to show up, and he is already the third generation.

It can be seen that the rights of the principals in the Western District are no longer in the primitive generation, but naturally go down, focus on the second generation, and begin to show up in the third generation.

If Poche didn't meet Grand, he was the third generation to fully master Quinn's industry. Unfortunately, he came across. So now Quinn is really nobody except Mrs. Quinn.

The vampire thought quickly, and his eyes had fallen back on Boqi again, and he smiled. ￠ ￡ eight ￠ ￡ 一 ￠ ￡ 中 ￠ ￡ 文, www.81ｚw.COM "You seem to be wrong, Poki."

"What's wrong with me!" Bocci was suddenly excited, his upper body was fastened by a restraint belt, and only the lower body sitting on the bed twisted desperately. This picture was too pitiful, "That old X son. Only do this kind of thing! Tie other people with interest! You think the second generation of Smith, Stone, Button ... Those people are willing to cooperate with her an old hybrid ... "

Zac frowned and interrupted Poki with a wave of his hand. He had captured the meaning that Poche wanted to express, and there was no need for Poche to insult Mrs. Quinn's bloodline indiscriminately (Mrs. Quinn has In'an descent.)

The meaning of Boqi is very clear. In addition to the first generation, the second and third generations of the Western District have no reason to continue to hold groups after inheriting everything from the previous generation. Because the city of Barton has been established, each of them has enough power and prestige to show alone.

As Zac felt, it was indeed the case. The circles of Quinn and Mrs. Patton were more like a group of retired elderly. The revolutionary emotions that once built cities together can keep their descendants familiar and friendly, but they cannot provide support for the actual exchange of interests.

Zac suddenly thought of Mrs. Quinn's speech at the previous cloth meeting, and there was a feeling that the old man who had retired came out again.

"You're too far wrong, Bocchi." Zac looked at the poor guy in the crib coldly. "These are not people and people, but family power." Zac said slowly, "It's Smith Bound with Quinn. "The expression on Zac's face was ironic, and the surname was repeated." Quin. "There was a smile on the vampire's face, and he shook his head." Pochi, you are also Quinn. "

Pooch's mouth closed and his twisted expression began to sway back, and he stared at Zac.

Zac waved his hand, "You let your own personal emotions blind your thinking." Zac's eyes fluttered away again, seeming to be distracted by boredom, "Ah Boqi, you know if Mrs. Quinn wants you to disappear , There are countless ways. "

Portage's face was wrinkled again, and he was still staring at Zac, whose eyes were swaying in this small space. This Grand guy is suggesting something again.

"If." Boqi suddenly spoke after a long silence, and his voice was cold. "If, I am the owner of Quinn! I will give you a check you are satisfied with! You will ..."

Zac waved his hand, impatiently pulling the corner of his mouth, glancing at Poki, and seemed to sneer, "No, if Mrs. Quinn is doing this."

Zac's words just fell and the door was pushed open. The male nurse glanced at the two men and seemed to confirm that they were safe.

Zac didn't care about Pooch's face anymore, he stood up with a smile, "Just. I want to borrow the bathroom, can you lead the way?"

The male nurse frowned and nodded impatiently, let Zac walk out of the room, and confirmed once again that Pooch was tied tightly. The door was closed.

Zac greeted the other caretaker with a smile and followed behind the nurse.

The human way, or the vampire way, Zac had a little hesitation. Following behind the male nurse and walking towards the stairwell, Zac suddenly got rid of it. If the stupid guy was still there, he used the vampire method-the enchanting pupil. If the guy is n’t there, he ’s honestly using human tricks, and Zac has no clue ...

After making a decision, Zac lost his temporary hesitation. He easily followed the male nurse and looked up as soon as he entered the stairwell. Uh, that guy is not there.

Walking again in the curvy corridor, Zac followed the male nurse and looked around. Vampires are paying the price for their own bad taste. He has not been the bitter direction of a vampire who has been human for too many years. He may think faster than ordinary humans and perform acting groups, but he is really a bad detective! He didn't even know how to get rid of the staff here and act freely!

Zac glanced over the consumer axe on the wall, and the vampire raised his eyebrows and shifted his gaze. On the ceiling, there is a circular device at every distance, which is a smoke alarm. Zac's eyes continued to search around, and he found the fire alarm lever as expected.

Of course! There was a smile on Zac's face. In such a ring-closed facility, fire prevention measures are necessary.

Zac's plan had just taken shape, and a pungent odor penetrated the ceiling. Zac's nostrils wrinkled and pulled the male nurse who was still moving forward.

The male nurse turned around for unknown reasons. Looking at Zac's upward looking eyes, he looked up with doubt.

A trace of muddy smoke emerged from the junction of the wall and the ceiling, and both eyes widened at the same time.

The head of the vampire is slightly on the side, and the right ear is slightly up. The sound insulation here is much better than other buildings, but Zac still heard a sound. It was a rapid pedaling sound, which directly released the vibration on the floor from the weight of many people.

The vampire's white fingers pressed against the wall, slowly feeling the movement from above.

"How is this ..."

The male nurse had just taken his steps and was pulled back by Zach, blocking him.

The infiltrating smoke was dispersed by the sudden spray of water droplets! The male nurse's front was completely soaked, and he looked back at Zac who was hiding behind him.

Zac shrugged apologetically and shouted into Zac's ears clearly. Apparently the smoke alarm on this floor had been fully activated, which scared many rest staff.

The male nurse with a strange expression in Zachla moved to the side of the corridor, and the vampire's hand was placed on the fire alarm. "Can I pull it?"

The male nurse pushed Zac, who was dry all over, glared at him, and pulled down the fire alarm himself. After the harsh whistle sounded, a dying voice sounded, "This is not a drill, everyone ..."

The male nurse kindly stared at Zac, "It should be a fire upstairs! You follow me, I will take you out first!"

Zac nodded and put it on the back of the male nurse, avoiding the spray of water sensitively.

The corridor immediately became crowded, and the evacuees hurried into the wet corridor, pushing each other and moving towards an exit. The male nurse glanced back at Zach, who was close to the crowd and used the people around him as a water shield. With a grunt, he thought to himself, ‘It ’s good that this guy has been squeezed out! ’

The male nurse's wish came true, and after a while, Zac was squeezed out of the crowd. (To be continued.)