The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

When leaving Nuo's house, the two went out of the front porch and walked towards their respective cars. Eight ■ One? Chinese ●? Www.81zw.com ■ The driveway in the front yard has been occupied by several cars. Three women in twos and threes chat with each other and walk to Nuo's house. They seemed unfamiliar with the owner, but just nodded and walked directly to the fat maid Muna who had been waiting on the front porch.

To be precise, Nuo was driven out by Muna. Just a few days after Nuo ’s house was renovated, Muna convened her reading group to celebrate. The reason for the celebration was ‘finished’.

This promise cannot be refused, the reason cannot be stated clearly, everyone understands. And compared to Muna, he is more like a resident of this family, so he really has no say and can only avoid it with Zac.

People in the two directions in the front yard staggered, and Zac's eyes swept across the faces of the two acquaintances, nodding unnoticed.

The other party is Mrs. White and Spella. The wind, Spella is not strange, she doesn't squint and walks away as if she didn't know Zach. Mrs. White smiled a little embarrassedly

Seeing that Silbera's expression didn't change, Zac also put a little light on it, and Benjamin should be safe. No longer thinking about other things, Zac became a truck, followed Novo's van, and drove out of the Noor Beach villa area.

[Repet Office] The office is on Becky Street, there is no signboard, and it is similar to James's loft. On the upper floor of a restaurant, enter from the alley between the storefronts and hide in the ordinary apartment. On the top floor, Nuo pushed the door open and smiled, "This is your first time in my office?"

Zac smiled and looked around, it seemed that the original apartment was opened into the open space by the walls. Bayi ▼ Chinese ▼ ?? Wenwen. www.81zw.com ▲ And what is surprising is that there is nothing but a sand, coffee table, a few wire sockets scattered on the concrete floor, a desk and chair, and a safe in the corner. Even the head of the faucet is bare inlaid on the wall.

"How is it?" Nuo smiled, walked to the desk, and pressed the answering machine to play, the sound of the cassette rotation sounded, and the strange sound began to play. Nuo took the cup and tea bag from the drawer, took a pot of water and burned it on the coffee table.

how about it? What can I do! This is no different from the rough room!

Zac sat on the sand with a smile and shook his head, he could already understand that this office was just a shell. I am afraid that the safe is just something irrelevant. Once something happens, this shell will be taken off by Jin Chan.

This is probably Nuo's crisis insurance mechanism. It's just that Zac hasn't had a chance to see Nuo using this mechanism for the time being. He can only answer, "Very good."

The voice on the answering machine continued. Zac laughed while listening. "Someone really asked for a commission to find a lost pet. ★ Bayi ★ ■ 中文? 网 www. 八 1zw.com ■"

"You won't believe, how many of these people!" Nuo sat on the sand with a smile, the tea bag was already thrown into the cup, waiting for the water to boil, he blinked at Zac, "If you don't come, I I doubt that I can only accept this commission in the future. "

To be honest, Connaught is clearly in a refrigerated situation. Offended Smith, without the gray interests of the big players competing for the commission, Connaught's income fell sharply!

Ordinary people encounter unexpected situations and usually go to the police. Then only these "little things" that the police don't want to manage will fall on this detective.

A woman's voice appeared in the answering machine, with a vague tone, and asked Connaught to follow her husband.

Oh, supplement, and these things that the police can't control will also fall on the detective.

Nuo used the expression you understood, and no longer ignored those messages. She smiled helplessly and looked at Zac. "Tell me about your commission."

Zac first took out the box he got from Woody, and then took out Woody's materials compiled by Old Hank, and began to talk.

From the decision to accept the commission because of the relationship between Old Hardy and Old Hank, the two brothers went to investigate. There was no mention of Benjamin ’s accident, but the phrase “This kind of‘ Valmina ’actually has an effect on our aliens, and the creativity of human beings really amazes me” was taken over with an exclamation of unknown meaning.

Zack emphasized that he hopes to find a drug distribution channel outside of Barton to learn more about Woody.

Finally, "It has been confirmed to the demon that Woody is still alive." Zac raised an eyebrow and thought for a while, "At least he didn't die in Barton." Zac spread his hands and laughed at himself, "Then my fake detective can do The end of this is over, friend, help me chant. "

Nuo pours water in the kettle, and the hot steam rises.

Nuo smiled unintentionally, "Do you know, if I have the ability to know the life and death of the client in advance, I am willing to exchange everything!" Nuo blew the heat from the cup and raised an eyebrow at Zac, " You do n’t know how many customers refused to pay the final payment because they found a corpse instead of a living person. "

Zac grinned and smiled. His fake detective did a terrible job. He really didn't know that.

Connaught suddenly began to pull away, "I now start to feel that I should learn from you Grande." He shook the teacup in his hand, "Do not disclose the process, do not disclose the clues, only provide the results." He seemed serious Thinking about this question, "Customers must either entrust or leave and do not come, like this."

Zac could probably understand where this sigh came from. When asked to give clues to the incident and the investigation process, Grande did n’t encounter it, but it was impossible to tell the client because he could n’t say it. The behavior of honoring the police was inevitable even from the police, not to mention the need to serve the gold owner to get paid Detectives. The Grand situation cannot be copied.

Nuo waved his hand at the teacup and shook his head. "Sigh, say back to the commission." He looked at the iron box that Zac took out and placed it on the coffee table, frowning. "What are these things?"

Nuo certainly did not know the syringe and the small blood bottle, he was asking what this thing was for.

Unfortunately, Zack also didn't know, shaking his head.

Nuo did not make much guesses, took out a pill and glanced at it, "You notified the demon to check their distribution network, did you not notify Smith?"

Zac raised his eyebrows, and he didn't want to manage the disputes of the Westside people's interests.

Nuo looked at Zac and showed an expression of ‘request’.

Zac smiled and waved his hand. "You don't need my permission. These things are already in front of you. They are your resources. You can use them casually."

Nuo smiled and looked at the pill in his hand. "Hope, this thing will bring me back to the friendly side of those in the West End." Nuo pouted, "I don't want to rely on finding animals or following the 'male dog' in the future." Living. "(To be continued.)