The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Zac is not the only one who was rejected this morning. August 1st? Wenwen W (W) W? W. 81ZW. COM

"What the **** do you want, Lance's kid."

Is this Cappadocia speaking in this lazy, disgusting tone, the name? Forget it, he was too lazy to introduce himself to Lance's kid. If it wasn't for our James to follow him all the time, this guy would not say a word to James.

"So you can talk!" James gloomy, grabbed the mediocre vampire in the stairwell, and pulled into the bathroom. Why is it a stairwell? Because Cappadocia doesn't want to take the elevator that goes around.

Cappadocia had a surprise on his face, watching his arm grabbed by James, as if wondering where this rally from the outside world came from. Of course, he didn't move at all.

James continued to uselessly, the more gloomy his face.

"I give you a chance to change your left hand." Cappadocia said.

"what?"

The afterimage fell, and the track was James holding the opponent's arm.

But something wonderful happened, James moved a step forward in this narrow space without warning, still keeping the pulling movement, but left a gap with Cappadocia who waved off the movement just to avoid the break Arm distance.

James froze for a moment, then it exploded!

"You're going to break my hand !!" After the explosion, it was stiff, feeling that his own imprint of the soul was being upset by the familiar, and even a familiar chuckle, coming out of the depths of his soul—

"Oh, it's gone again, Detective James Lance, your girlfriend, it's gone again ~ I thought I would be absent for a while, what's new about Barton's things, and the result, hehe ~ still the same ..."

Fallen angel, come back.

But the sound from the depths of the soul was not finished. The dazzling gold shone from under James's skin, and the black like thick ink was repelled and pushed out of the body of James.

"Aw, pain." Three seconds later, this thick black mist began to gather, "You really carry Camille's feathers with you ~"

The door in the stairwell opened, and Chapman's head glanced. "Oh, I guess I don't need to notify." Take it back and close the door.

"Barton's fallen angel, Crowley." Cappadocia was the one who spoke.

"That name is already history ~" The fallen angel's figure began to change quickly, either strangely, or the change of clothing. Anyway, she is not possessed anymore, and the change of shape is just the move of her mind.

Just watching the fallen angel's costumes change, sexy, graceful, casual, casual ... inevitable, and finally stayed in her usual neutral dress style, "My current name is Jessica."

"Jessica." Cappadocia had no expression. "Humans who can hear the guilty voice, good abilities." Of course, the vampire from the magic feast is telling Barton's intelligence. And the ‘objective’ evaluation, “wasted and became a container.”

"Is it wasteful?" The fallen angel was tidying up his chest-part-swelled tie. "Now I'm hearing a lot of murmurs ~ a lot of sin, around you ~" The fallen angel smiled, "Mr. Cappadocia, really Unfortunately, you are a vampire, your soul does not belong to **** ~ "With a soul of alien body, I touched the tip of the vampire's nose," This is a waste ~ I have thought of countless things that can be done to your soul in **** It ’s a pity, a pity ~ "

Cappadocia took a step back, which was abnormal and shamed the vampire. But he had his reasoning-"What are you talking about, fallen angel." The look changed slightly, "Do you already have Jessica's abilities?"

The original meaning of this question is that the fallen angel only came in the form of a soul alien, and did not bring a container, and Jessica's ability to hear sin should not be on the fallen angel.

"That's my container, my belongings, do I have any questions about it?" The fallen angel answered for granted.

"So this power comes from the soul, um ... yes." Cappadocia actually had a thoughtful look, "You have occupied the soul of Jessica." Inexplicable grant tone, "Well, I accept your new Name, Jessica. "

Jessica raised her eyebrows, as if surprised, and then smiled, "I don't care if you accept or not." Turning to James, who was still stiff, he looked around and shook his head with a smile. Cappadocia, "I want to borrow Detective Lance."

"It's for you." Cappadocia pursed his lips and continued to go downstairs without paying any attention.

Jessica nodded on her toes and waited for James for a while, James still maintained this stiff appearance, where the pestle was oak wood. Impatient, Jessica raised her hand to James, "Detective ..."

No one touched James. James was shocked and bounced off. "Don't touch me !!"

"This is the thank you for saving me one?" Jessica leaned her head in her trouser pocket.

"..." James was speechless for a moment, his face flushed red.

"Forget it." Jessica waved her hands and looked up and down. The stairwell was quiet, even without a cleaner. I don't know if it was because Cappadocia had just walked by, "I just came back and went Go to Grande and go to the saints. "The tone seemed a little helpless." So I have two options, follow the orders of Saint Cici and help her find her boyfriend's father. "Pay attention to these two options , "Another is to agree to Louise's request to help you find you, huh, and missing your girlfriend."

Too easy to choose.

"So I'm here." Jessica repeated James again. "I'm not in a mood to listen to your ink, so I used a direct method, don't you mind?" Oh, I was just asking James now Mind you, a sincere demon.

James Instinct ‘No! ’Being forcibly suppressed, it turned out that his face became pig liver color. He could n’t refuse this ‘powerful’ help, but still, “Do n’t you have anything else to do ?!”

"No ~" Jessica tilted her head, "Louise seemed very vague about Grande's current plan." He laughed and laughed at himself, "and I'm not fit to stay in Grande for too long, I "Wings." Wanting to return to the host, "As far as I know, Grande has his own ideas about the arrival of the Demon Torito and the Demon Vampire. I don't want to disturb ~" Eyed James, "It seems to you that ~ Louis still cares a lot ~"

James stopped talking. Regarding going to Grande yesterday, he finally saw Louise at dusk, and Louise went to find Charlie. After venting his emotions, he went home under the command of Louise "Don't run around at night".

Louise did not agree to help James find someone, for no reason.

So James did n’t know how to respond to Louise ’s concern, saying that Louise was hypocritical? No, James knew that Louise was not a hypocrite.

Actually, we should understand. Helping James find Kate and helping the Saints find Allen are the same thing and have the same origin. Louise is only performing Zac's account, and the whole thing is avoiding suspicion. As for letting the fallen angel Jessica to help James, hum, there is no ‘goodwill’ right, is it? Remember how the demon Lyon was expelled to hell, it was Madison's friend, the cat of a magic woman.

Events from the same source and the same system are left to these guys to do it.

Seeing that James was silent again, Jessica was slightly helpless and chuckled, "So, where do we start? Do you need to visit Kate's grandmother? I might get some information you don't know."

Still instinctive ‘No! 'It was forced down. Do the fallen angels need to elaborate on the way to obtain information? It is possessed, it is to traverse the imprint of the soul! It was an act of disgusting James!

But still, James could n’t say ‘no’! He needs this help!

Jessica watched James's fuller face, "Okay, then I'll be the default ~" Turning with a faint shadow, "Let's pray together, Georgina's tragedy will not repeat itself ~"

No matter how James views the fallen angel, Jessica said sincerely. Remember, when Georgina was kidnapped, the fallen angel was the one who arrived at the scene before both James and Zac, and regretted that he couldn't stop it.

The next moment, Jessica should disappear.

"Wait a minute!" James' face changed in a gloomy manner. "Do you have any extra time!"

"Depending on the situation." Jessica raised her eyebrows. "Do you need me to help you find your girlfriend wholeheartedly?" Duo directly responded.

"Uh ..." James' face twisted and after taking a deep breath, "Do you know why Cappadocia is here, at the police station ?!"

"Probably." Jessica shrugged. "When I went to Grande, Louise was troubled by a piece of news, Becker's underground bar accident." It seemed that Jessica had control over Barton's recent birth The degree is very high, the devil is really a convenient species.

James, in fact, he already knew what everyone said, deep breathing is useful for adjusting emotions, it is deceiving, but he can only do this, "I just came out of Darcy's office!"

"So?" Jessica raised her eyebrows and waited for James to continue.

"There is a list!" James clenched his fists. "The feast of Torrido in Barton ..."

"Wait a minute." Jessica raised her hand and gave a slamming gesture. "Did you not listen to me seriously? I just said, I don't think I should disrupt Zac's plan." That means refusing to continue communicating. Too.

"But ..." Not finished.

At the bottom of the winding staircase, "Lance?" Coulson's voice, from the repeated staircase gap, Coulson's head looked up at the bottom, "Lance! I've been looking for you for a long time !!! Uh, you Who are you talking to? "

James can only shut up somberly.

Jessica, stooped and looked at Coulson, who was already on the fly, shrugged and shrugged, off topic, "I'm actually surprised that your partner is still living beside you ~ don't you find it troublesome? , There is always a guy who does n’t know what ’s going on.

James didn't want to, and couldn't comment on this. As Coxon's breathing became heavier, he could only move down in coordination.

Jessica did not leave immediately, followed James downstairs and said that only James can hear, convenient, "Do you know, with your current status in the police station, and Darcy You have special treatment, you should be able to change partners ~ "

Guess what direction Jessica's words will lead to-

"I have a very, very sincere suggestion, huh, how about Chapman ~" Huh, it's really hard to guess, "he has a family to support, and he has to pay off his son's debts for information ~ he can really use the promotion Come to raise your salary ~~ And, it's a good thing for you and everyone, right ~ "

James squeezed his lips tightly and went downstairs. Coulson was leaning on the armrest and gasped.

"Look at him ~" Jessica continued her suggestion, staring at Khan, who wiped the sweat. "True, well, what do you describe it ~ bloated, ignorant ~"

As if to match Jessica's words, Cursen looked up and gasped at James, who was down, "I'm sick! What are you doing hiding here! Did you go to the director again ?! How many times have I said it! You have to change it Drop that stinky attitude! Or do n’t be okay to go to the director! Your aura of Lance ’s surname ca n’t be used for a lifetime! The director is impatient sooner or later! "

Jessica smiled a lot at Coulson, "He is telling the truth ~ in the world he knows ~ It is a very pertinent suggestion ~ But, hehe ..." It is completely regardless of James's increasingly gloomy face, "But This is the biggest burden, James, I can guarantee that Chapman will never do that ... "

"Enough!" Didn't hold back.

"How to howl!" Coulson glared at James. "Don't think so?" Coulson began to teach James as a predecessor. "Don't forget! Your merits in the police station are all the head of Cologne At this time !!! "To be honest," What did you do after Director Darcy came to the bureau ???? "

More pertinent.

"Nothing! Either disobedience or procrastination!" Korsen pouted, and he has his share, but now is not a time for self-analysis, when it is time to teach juniors, "The reputation of your background, sooner or later Be worn away! You may be fine by then! Pan at most! But I will be killed by you! I still have a family to support! "Not really dead, just a metaphor, but ...

"Look ~" Jessica nodded in satisfaction. "He is right ~ you know he is right ~ how? My suggestion ..."

James can only use his own mouth to interrupt the whisper of a fallen angel in his ear, "Don't say it, Curson! New mission!"

"Uh, what task? The Secretary gave you?"

"Yes!" James's forehead twitched. "List! List of this Becky accident!"

"List?" Kossen seemed puzzled. "Isn't there any casualties, and the admission record of the bar was also burned. Where did the list come from?" So it was not that the police did not disclose it, but the police did not know. From the mouth of the senior police detective Coulson, it must represent the truth of the police ~

"It's not there!" James murmured, "but that doesn't mean we can't find it! Only certain groups will go to the band's meeting!"

"Uh ..." Coulson blinked. "Are you saying that the West End was engaged in a drug possession case in the Old Grand Youth Center? A few non-mainstream detainees at that time?"

"Correct!"

"Oh." Koosen's thoughts seem to have come alive. Does his eyes shine with wisdom ... "If you find this, you can make those annoying media disappear. Yes, this is credit. Finally I can do something for the current director. what……"