The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Driving on Highway 27, James's hand turned the steering wheel and stared at the road deflected in front of him. ★ ??? Bayi Chinese Network. ww.81zw.com?

The self-blame for Georgina's abduction has not alleviated much, but at least it will not let him lose the ability to think rationally. The hunt for Robert has entered the same process as the missing person, except waiting or waiting. And from Crowley, James knew that he could ignore the possibility of Robert being caught by the police.

James used his reason, as Zac had expected, to spend the night thinking about the things that were happening around him. Trying to separate Emilia's case from her Georgina, but apparently failed, the two are still intertwined, but let him get a new idea.

He can already realize that he can't get rid of Grande, this is a personality relationship. If he has an existing case related to aliens, he will do everything possible to intervene, and as long as he intervenes, there is no need to accidentally meet vampires ...

So there is no need to destroy his relationship with Grande again because of his anger. He either squeezed out Grande or Grande squeezed him out. The result is the recent events of Barton students, everything because of their mutual targeting, in an unsatisfactory direction.

But Zac was right in the end. James himself has also appeared, he will never have a good tone for vampires. He just couldn't calm down this vampire who likes to intervene and affect other people's lives. He just kept a prejudice against aliens.

Vampires will not stop pointing fingers at others because they are civilians, and stop affecting Patton in the future.

This is not bad, is it necessary to force humans to trust people who are stronger than themselves and who occasionally treat humans as food? Is it necessary to persecute the aliens who have the ability to influence the trajectory of others' lives, and have the ability to reverse their destiny, drinking the blood of sheep at home every day?

This is impossible, life is not a stone.

The relationship between James and Grand started with mutual cooperation. Zac did n’t want aliens to use Patton as his dining table. James needed to regain his identity. ? ▲ Bayi Middle School? Wenwen. www.81ｚw.com ▲

It ’s good to keep this relationship. The strong side needs to accommodate the perception of the weak side, and the weak side needs to be vigilant against the strong side. Both sides are holding back, and no one takes advantage, to say yes. It is this city that the two parties guard together.

James took a breath in the car and drove in the direction of Weiss's house.

In fact, James had already arrived in the Southern District today, but he just stayed with Weiss.

James was taken on leave by the police and gave him time to sort out his emotions. Who can think of it, the police detective who just broke up went to the ex-girlfriend's house to recover his feelings. As a result, Qian's girlfriend was kidnapped (reported by James himself).

When the gossip about the general son's discomfort during this time was warm in the mouth of the colleagues in the police station, James didn't have to live with himself and took the holiday. He needs to make good adjustments and get back up. And nothing can be better adjusted than mixing it with your old friends.

James warned Zack about not approaching Wes. It was not a purely unreasonable request, because during his chat with Wes, he couldn't help but notice some details-Wes often mentioned Gran Virtue.

"Seriously, I think Grande is very good, a few people are friendly and enthusiastic. And enthusiastic. Don't understand, how do you exclude them so ..."

James used this as a danger signal.

James stopped the car, and the two ran to the front porch, pulling the handle directly with his hand, pulling it, and actually locking it. James frowned, took two steps back, and looked up and down the door.

A note was inserted in the crack of the door, and James stooped to pick it up.

"Wait for too long and was summoned by the bureau. The key was pressed under the stone under the front porch. It may not come back, I think you should go home."

James snorted and folded the note. ∏∈eight∏∈one∏∈Chinese∏∈, www.8.1zw.COM He is very clear that Weiss is not busy. He was just treated as a newcomer. In the morning, he went to the Southern District Bureau personally and asked for someone to pull out Wes. He took a trip to Grande at noon and did not plan to stay so long to listen to Zach tell a story. of. The time was really late, and when he came back, Wes was taken away again.

James swayed impatiently on the front porch twice. Forget it. The face of the general's son and the face of the detective were not commonly used, which aroused the disgust of the Southern Police Chief. What James doesn't know is that it doesn't really matter. The Southern District Director already hates Weiss.

After hesitating for a while, James didn't plan to go again, or if Wes returned, it would be better to return to the North District. The kidnapping investigation document in his hand was still found by Tokosen, and he would go back earlier, so that his chief would not be disappointed. All cases related to the police personally are prohibited from being contacted by the relevant persons.

James made a decision, turned and walked back to his car, opened the door, and was about to go back.

"Hi! Boy!" An unfamiliar voice came, and James looked back, watching a middle-aged middle-aged man with a backpack trotting towards himself under the sun.

"Hey." James confirmed that the other party was calling himself, took off his sunglasses, and leaned on the door to watch the running man, "Is there anything?"

The man's mature and handsome face was covered with sweat and soaked in oil. He grinned. The empty hand pulled the unbuttoned shirt collar to incite, and he approached James. "Hey! Finally see Alone! "

James looked around. Apart from Weiss's house, the surroundings were empty, so that he could only see another family from afar. This is normal in the Southern District.

James did not answer, raised his chin, and motioned to the other party to talk about something.

The man smiled, his arms raised and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he didn't mind James' attitude. Finally, the joy of finding a living person in this remote place is more than everything. He took out a business card-like thing, and consciously did not let his sweaty arm rest on James.

"I'm going to this place." He explained with a smile, "I seem to be sitting at the wrong station, waiting for a while, and not waiting for a new bus (Southern District Bus, half an hour, 11 volumes.), Thinking I can find it myself and get lost. "

James looked sideways and looked at [Grand Funeral Home] and Zachary Grand on the business card, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Haha." The man laughed self-deprecatingly, but he seemed to be in a good mood. I really don't know how long he had been around. "I know, it sounds stupid for adults to get lost, but this is my first time here." He Looking forward to looking at James, "Now, I have been around here for almost two hours. I really need someone to help me."

James looked away from the business card and looked around. He didn't know what he was looking at, but he didn't want to look at the vampire's name for a moment.

"Oh!" The man's tone sank, and he would be misunderstood. "Aren't you familiar with this place?" He retracted his understanding and waved at James with a smile. "Don't mind, I'll find someone." I ’ve started to look around and back away slightly, "Thank you anyway."

"Wait." James brought back his sunglasses. After the dark lenses, he had frowned and looked at the man quickly. "You, are you a backpacker?"

The reason for asking this question is that Grande is on the west side of Highway 27, and now they are on the east side of James. Will the backpackers have no basic sense of direction?

The man's pace to leave was stopped. He didn't seem to mind chatting with strangers. He came over again, waved his hand, and said with a smile, "No, just the guy who can't afford the car."

But in the eyes of James, the other party did not bypass the rearview mirror, so that he could see the other party's reflection!

James leaned against the door with one hand, and he hung down with one hand, shaking it on his waist.

"Your accent, you are not an Easterner." James Yangyang chin, let the other party's eyes attracted to his face, "First time to Patton?"

The man smiled reluctantly and nodded. "Yes, the middle man, just arrived today, for the first time."

"I'm coming to Barton for the first time." James repeated a side, his hands were already buckled on his holster. Zach just told him that the hunter arrived today, but Zac made it very clear that it was a In the Inan hunter team, because the devil sent by Crowley is not low, the hostage exchanged by the hunter must also be a heavyweight!

The man in front of him was not an Indian, but came at the same time. James pursed his lips. "As soon as I come to Barton, I will find a funeral home." This is the most suspicious place.

The tone was a statement, but the man apparently took this as a question. He seemed to hesitate, wiped his reddish eyelids, and rubbed his chin again, um, "Well, find someone."

"Looking for Grand?" James continued to ask.

The man's face looked weird, "Yeah." He didn't seem to want to talk to James anymore, frowning, looking sideways, his thumbs up pointing to a house in the distance, "I think, I Should go over there ... "

James is already quite sure that this man has a problem! He is a police detective, he can clearly see a person evading the topic! James reached out his hand and seemed to just want to pat the other party's sweaty arm casually.

The man moved his arm away, dodged, and said with a smile, "It's all sweat." He raised his hand to James and finally made a gesture, "Thank you anyway, I'm leaving."

"Stop!" James shouted suddenly.

The man was startled and turned around, his face confused, "Uh, and ..." His arm had been caught.

James had already bypassed the door and stepped in front of the man, grabbed the other person's arm, staring at the white arm holding his sweaty arm, hot.

"You ..." As soon as the man said a word in surprise, James dragged the other person, pushed down on the door, and looked into the rearview mirror.

There is a shadow.

James was stunned for a moment, angrily exasperated, "Barton Police Station! Who are you!" (To be continued.)