The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Today ’s Grande ’s dinner started very late. It ’s the first time that Benjamin ate all the food reserves in the morning, and Danny, a man who can get all the supplies by his delusions, is the first time to go [big Q 】 Purchasing daily necessities, he lost his way in the city and came back almost two o'clock. ??? August 1 Chinese? Wen Wang. ww.81zw.com?

This caused the lunch to be postponed, even with it, the dinner was pushed to nine o'clock in the Southern District where everyone was ready to rest.

As at lunch, there were two more people on the table than usual, the ink vampire Zac rubbing on the tray, and Blake who dare not look at the old Hank.

Just when everyone thought everything was going to repeat the embarrassment at lunch, Old Hank spoke.

"Your one!" Old Hank's tone was full of inexplicable irritability. It seemed that he couldn't hold back a suppressed emotion, and it leaked out. "'Big project'! Huh! How's it going?"

Old Hank asked knowingly, Grand affairs never concealed this strange old man. Needless to say, when the aliens were talking, the old man either wiped the coffin in the exhibition hall, cut the wood in the backyard, or boiled it around, and listened to it all.

Therefore, the progress of Blake's project, the situation of repeated obstruction, the old man knew clearly. Perhaps he just wanted to hear the young kid admit that he was too naive and ideal, right. But Old Hank was a strange old man, who knew what he was thinking.

Blake lowered his head, not even thinking of admiring Alice's cooking. He frowned and just wanted to finish eating as soon as possible. The document matching work between the funeral home and the prison was completed after a day of continuous efforts today. If it was not just a late dinner, he was now on his way home Too.

Blake was silent. No young man wants to be taught by reality. The living state of Old Hank is reality.

The question didn't get answered. Old Hank stared at Blake's head, snorted heavily, and dropped the tableware. "It's so late to eat! I can't sleep!" And left.

After a moment of awkward silence, "Sorry." Blake's low apology came out.

Zac rubbed his lips, "It's none of your business ..."

"Gold!" Roared Old Hank. ★ Bayi ▲ 中 ▲ ◆ Wenww.81zw.com? From the direction of the exhibition hall, for an old guy who did n’t have dinner, his voice is still full of breath, "Where did you come from dog!"

Zac and Benjamin's nose flew at the same time.

Zac stood up. Smile and say sorry, "I'll check it out."

Benjamin pouted, too lazy to care. Gangaro finally arrived.

Zac walked through the office and thought for a while before arriving at a glass of wine. Slowly walk towards the door of the exhibition hall.

"Hanke." Zack shook his head with a smile. "That's not a dog, but a wolf."

Old Hank stared at a brown creature at the door and grunted, "Let Benjamin take this thing!"

"He's a vampire." Zac's eyes had already looked at each other, inhaling slightly, distinguishing the other's blood age, "Thomas, you are finally here."

Old Hank frowned and shook his hand. When he left, he wouldn't write the cursed words in his mouth.

The wolf in front of him stared at Zac, and the skin under the fluff began to wriggle, as if the shape was about to change. But Zac frowned.

The ordinary wolf-sized Gangaro, his body began to grow, until the height of the prostrate attack gesture has approached Zac's waist!

The grinning lips have been pulled to the ears, the scarlet tongue trembles in the protruding jaw, the threatening growl emerges from the sharp teeth, and the eyes embedded in the fluff become crimson!

Zac reached out and placed the wine glass that he wanted to show his demeanor on the coffin, and turned to close the door of the exhibition hall. When I looked at Gangaro again, my eyes were already red!

"Do you want to fight?" The protruding, elongated fangs gave Zac an accent, eh. particular. But his expression was very familiar to us, and he was smiling, "I think too.? ● Eight ▲ One Chinese? Wen Wang.ww.81zw.com ▼" Zac rolled up his sleeves, "Everyone knows how much Toledo Hate being cheated. "

Pale and sharp hands ... paws, already placed on both sides of the body. Zac's legs bent slightly, buttocks tilted backwards, lowering his center of gravity. The battles between vampires all go to the heart and neck. The opponent is the wolf-shaped Gangaro, and Zac needs an unsightly starting posture.

"Where is 12!" A hoarse, weird, low voice came out of Gangaro's throat, believe me, its lips never moved! Horrible grinning, two rows of U-shaped horror fangs at Zac!

Zac was stunned for a while, and maintained his ridiculous posture, "You ask me?"

The trembling threatening growl ceased.

The two vampires stared at each other with crimson eyes, conveying complex eyes that no one could interpret.

I don't know how long this silent gaze lasted. In the direction of the restaurant, Blake's voice bypassed the stairwell, passed into the office, passed the reception room, and finally broke through the closed exhibition hall door and reached two vampires. In the ear.

Zac took away the ridiculous posture, stood well, and tidied his wrinkled pants, frowning, "Hide, we have guests."

The huge wolf in Zac's field of vision began to distort, shrinking anxiously! In the blink of an eye, the sound of thin wings flapping in the air sounded, and a black, basketball-sized bat figure swept in Zac's field of vision, and the flat wings were retracted toward the center, hanging upside down in the corner of the ceiling of the exhibition hall, hidden in darkness Among.

Zac finally glanced at Gangro on the ceiling, frowning, picked up the wine glass that had been prepared for 'former relatives', and pushed open the door of the exhibition hall. He wants to send Blake, and Zac wants to maintain his image of a thoughtful master.

Blake in the backyard had already walked to Benjamin's warehouse. Benjamin walked by and glanced at Zac. His eyes were asking what the **** was doing in the showroom! Zac replied a "how do I know" look, shaking his head, waiting for Blake to drive out of his car.

"Thank you for your care today." Blake lowered the window and gestured to Zac with a smile.

Zac smiled and waved his hand, "I like the current mayor and I'm happy to help."

After Blake laughed, he looked at Zac with some regret, "There are still clues, I don't know if the mayor wants anyone else to know what he is doing now, so ..."

Blake meant that he was open to Zac because he was familiar with Grand ’s ‘real’ career, and because of the relationship between Grand and Westside, there was no need to hide anything.

But for the mayor, Grande is still a funeral home, benefiting from the funeral home that the current mayor's decision. It just happened to have a personal relationship with Blake, just to start work.

There is a degree of tact in the middle. Grande can be willing to cooperate with the work of the mayor because he benefits from the mayor's previous decision, but he can't send it to the door too urgently.

It should be easy to understand, the things that the mayor does now are not so glorious. Grande helps the mayor and friend Blake who have good feelings, and providing assistance is one thing. But understanding the mayor ’s “work” inside is too different.

This level is entirely in the hands of the politician Blake. He does n’t want Grande to appear in front of the mayor to invite credit, which arouses the mayor ’s resentment and vigilance.

These things, let the Westerners who do not know that Grande's biggest relationship is Mayor Anthony himself worry about it!

Zach nodded with a smile. "I understand. You only need to ask about the cooperation with the prison in detail in the near future." Zach curled his eyes. "I just saved time for my friends."

It's natural for Blake to regard this friend as himself, and there's nothing wrong with it. Helping him is helping Anthony, both of whom are Zac's friends.

The young politician smiled. It felt good to have a friend with tolerance and understanding. The first real job at Barton was completed in this amount. I believe that after returning, the mayor sent him to the Serris And the people in Briar's family have also gained a lot. Very lucky.

He finally nodded at Zac, changed his gear after saying goodbye, and drove out of Grand's backyard.

Standing in the backyard, Zach did not return to the exhibition hall to see Gangro hanging in the corner of the ceiling. It was not Zach's childish anger, but the sound of the distant and near motives, indicating that there were guests.

"Hey!" The woman in a tight, shiny skirt looked her head out of the window and waved at Zac. "Don't just stand there! Come and help!"

It's Rita. This guy finally delivered the custom-made clothes!

"Benjamin!" Rita's car didn't turn off, so she called into the rearview mirror, "I see you! You can't hide this time! I'm coming!" The woman turned off the skillfully, Pulled the key and pushed the door. As soon as I stood out, the high heels under my feet were not stepped on firmly, so I embraced the vampire who was helplessly smiling into my arms!

Rita loves to hug, like to use a hand fan face with a full ring, love to pull the head with oil-painted nails, and like to use a thin high heel ... So don't worry about this woman being late for another trip.

"Well!" She pushed Zac away with satisfaction, and turned her head, staring at the figure passing by the window on the second floor of the warehouse, shaking the amazing lines, "Benjamin! You can't hide!" "

Zac didn't care about Benjamin, who was about to be loved, and walked to the rear hatch that had been tilted. The four square boxes contained clothes he and Matthew had ordered a week ago.

It's a pity that Matthew is away and can't try it for now. However, Zac obviously didn't care much about Matthew's clothes. He opened the carton with his name on it, teared open the sealed plastic with anticipation, and touched his finger to select the fabric.

Zac's face collapsed, he was lifted by a strip of fabric, in addition to the top is intact, there are countless small holes cut in the middle.

Zac blinked and turned his head, looking in the direction of the warehouse. "Rita, what is this?"

Rita ’s head protruded from Benjamin ’s window, “Oh! That ’s what the old man said,‘ Thank you for getting my son into the hands of the saint ’.”

thank? Zac sighed at the corner of his mouth.

"You still have to pay the full price!" Rita added. (To be continued.)