The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

"Hi! You're back!" The twenty-something girl tiptoed and stretched her arms, trying to reach the rolling door tabs above her head. ▲? Eight? One ▲ Chinese network. ww.81zw.com? Seeing James passing by, he quickly pulled some scattered heads behind his ears and shyly flattened his jacket.

"Hi." James nodded, noticing the girl's situation and smilingly stepped forward to help her pull the roller shutter door down: "Did you get off work?"

This is nonsense, but please understand that the dialogue between young men and women who have good feelings for each other but are embarrassed to speak is all piled up by nonsense in this way.

The two stared at each other embarrassingly in front of the cafe that was about to close, saying goodbye to each other.

James walked under the arm and walked to the back of the coffee shop. In the middle of the two closed stores, there is a small three-step staircase. James is holding the guardrail and waving at the girl who looked back. The girl waved shyly and turned the corner.

With a smile on his face, James stepped up the stairs and entered an aisle that was almost three people wide.

This is [Liszt Back Street]. Unlike [Liszt Street], which is mainly based on clothing and boutiques, there are many cafes like the downstairs of James ’s House. Place to rest. So when night fell, the stores on [Liszt Street] closed one by one, and the stores on the back street also closed their day of business.

If you do n’t understand James Lance ’s wealth, maybe his home in Barton can give everyone an intuitive feeling.

James's home is on the third floor of the attic. It is not the half-height isolation layer in the ordinary residence, but a duplex apartment with three or four floors. August 1st? ★★? Wenwen. ww.81zw.com? Such a 200-square-meter loft is still on the most expensive Liszt Street in Barton.

James walked to the innermost side of the aisle, pulled the lift fence that belonged to him only, and pressed down to rise.

The sound of the chain pulling sounded, James took out the results of this afternoon, opened the lock on the folder, and looked seriously.

With a trembling shock, James swayed a few times in the elevator, closed the folder, pushed open the fence, and stood in front of a flashing iron door.

James frowned, his door lock was opened, and there was a suspicious slit between the stretched iron door and the eaves.

James pulled out the gun in one hand, and after a little back to the iron gate, he looked into the slit through the light in the corridor.

Waiting for a while, without any movement, James maintained a vigilant posture, his right index finger on the trigger, and his left hand holding the folder, avoiding the lighting of the liftway behind him, and using the folder to reach the door.

"Qiao!"

James' left hand shook! The huge impulse from his wrist forced him to release the folder! He clearly saw a silver tapered steel needle pierce his folder!

The sound of the machine spring twisting!

James was too late to think, his whole body squatted down and fell forward!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ..."

Successive penetration sounds came from above James' body! Several silver two-finger thick steel needles penetrated the iron door, shot horizontally from behind James just lying down, pierced the elevator, and stared at the wall on the other side!

The body of James's front flapping turned quickly, face up, the shooting posture of the right hand remained, the fingers of the left hand hooked the lower eaves of the iron door, and the door was pulled open! The back rubbed against the ground and entered the room, pulling the trigger!

With the roar of the gunshots, the lights of the lifting channel instantly occupied the interior of the opening of the cave. The body of the Indians holding the cracked crossbows rolled sideways, and the blood mist of the left shoulder bursting his tent made his movements a little delayed !

It's him? !

James's stunned spirit made him lose the thrilling advantage!

The silver blade of light pulled James back from the stunned god! James just wanted to turn the muzzle, his brown leather boots kicked **** his wrist! In the pain, his gun was kicked and fell into the gap between the elevator and the floor! He was lying on his back on the ground, and James, who was unable to move, had no time to remedy, and the silver dagger rushed directly at his throat!

James only had time to protect his neck, his arms and arms were crosses and hesitated to support the arm pressed by the other side! The blade of the dagger had stabbed James' jaw!

The An'an people, who pressed the dagger down with the weight of the whole body, were grim. The wounds on their shoulders were bleeding because of the muscles!

The teeth of James' face are tightly engaged, and the blue bars in the forehead indicate that James has used all his strength to resist the power of the other side! Anthony reminded him that he wanted to tell this guy who saved his life last night, he was not a shapeshifter! However, the novels are deceptive, and now he simply cannot speak!

Not not, but not dare! When a dagger tried to insert it into your throat, no one dared to share a little effort to speak!

"Huh ..."

James is disappointed that this Indian is extremely strong! Even if the opponent is injured, if you continue this way, you will not be able to survive the time when the opponent loses too much blood!

James decided to fight once! He stared hard at the iron door at his feet, and the bodies of the two had a small displacement in an instant! There was a short imbalance in the body of the Indians who pressed against him! James' right hand stretched out to the other's right shoulder wound!

"Uh!"

A brief cry and relaxation gave James a chance to sideways, and the sharp dagger cut a bloodstain on the jaw that James sided and deeply embedded in the ground!

James didn't dare to relax any more. The four fingers of his right hand clasped the other person's left shoulder tightly. His thumb pressed into the cracked wound of the Indians! Pull your abdomen hard with your side, and bend your right leg against the abdomen of your opponent, kick away! Temporarily opened the distance between the two!

"I'm not……"

James found an opportunity, but this sentence has not been finished! James watched in surprise as the fingers of the In’an ’s right hand snapped into the buckle on the handle of the dagger inserted into the ground. Under the dim light, the buckle detached from the handle. The buckle was pulled out between the dagger that was clenched with the left hand!

Then the Indian man pulled the wire like this and threw it up again!

James wanted to stand up, but the other party didn't give him a chance at all, just like a beast, he ran into James, who was still in balance!

James, who was knocked down again, is facing a bigger crisis! The dagger in the left hand, and the wire between the two hands, are deadly weapons! James has been passive and can't stop it!

The wire was wrapped around James' neck! The only thing James can do is raise his arms and block the tightly contracted wire!

James had fallen into a dead end, blocking the dagger, he could not break the contracted wire. Eight ● One? ★ Chinese? Net. www.81zw.com ★ Breaking the wire, he can't protect the dagger that will poke his throat at any time!

James has felt that the steel wire is embedded in his skin, and the trachea has been pressed by the tight wire and his defensive arms, unable to breathe!

"Boom!"

After the gunshots, the strong Indian humane disappeared, and the whole person fell to James! James, who was relaxed, coughed violently, pushed away the man who was pressing on him, and looked forward.

Louise tremblingly held a gun and looked at James in horror.

"Hi, hi ... you, are you okay, okay?"