The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

"Can you be gentle with my phone?" Inside the warehouse, the small cubicle next to the wall is the warehouse's office, which is used to store the goods list and the reception area. Eight? One ▼ Chinese? Chinese? Website www.81zw.com? A worker-like person frowned and stood outside the door, watching the young detective almost hang up the phone by falling, "It has already I have experienced a lot of hardships. "

This young detective is naturally James. He was just taught by Zach again, and then hung up. The only way he can do venting is to ravage-spoil the phone.

James glanced at the scorched, sag of the phone, covered with burning marks. This was not James's job, it was just like that. James took a deep breath and calmed down. "Is this phone a survivor of the fire."

"Yes." The worker nodded. "Nothing in this warehouse has been preserved, but it is still usable. It is a 'survivor', so can it be better for it."

James frowned. He could n’t empathize with the anthropomorphic behavior of a phone. He walked out of the narrow work compartment and made a standardized opening. I will go out immediately. "

Therefore, the previous situation was actually detective James Lance in Smith's warehouse. He borrowed someone's phone on the grounds of a little personal business and specially reported to Zac. Okay, how happy this report was.

"Well, Mr. Smith also asked me to inform you that the two Miss Smiths are also here, waiting outside."

"Uh ... Lee, Lidia, and Eve, right." James recalled his self-introduction in the morning and murmured his name.

"I want to suggest detectives and be more careful in dealing with those two." The worker said something inexplicably.

James glanced back at each other, not interested.

"You'd better follow my advice." The workers looked at James as they went further and further, seeming to be persistent. "I'm not quite sure what they are, but they are definitely not human."

James' heart missed a beat and turned sharply. Staring at the workers.

The worker pursed his mouth, closed his eyes, opened his eyes, and his eyes were black. Close your eyes, open your eyes, nothing special.

James shook, "You ..."

The worker made a silent gesture and raised his hand abruptly. The dark smoke drifted past James's stiff body and wrapped around it.

The worker frowned and waved, and the fog drifted over James's body again, and recovered into the worker's hands. James stared at the black fog stiffly, and inside was a **** butterfly!

"It seems that I have also been exposed. ★ Eight? ▲ One Chinese ▼ Wenww.81zw.com?" The worker skimmed his mouth and smashed the black mist as the mist floated back into his hand, along with the butterflies inside, They are not human anymore. "

"Oh. Detectives please rest assured." The worker looked back at James, who was still stiff all over. "I'm an employee of Smith. They are Smith's family. We won't have any conflict in this place."

James did not respond.

The worker had already sat back in his cubicle as if nothing had happened, and moved the desk arrangement messed up by James back into place.

"Detective?" The work document has been opened, and the worker who is doing his job as a warehouse worker is still staring at himself stiffly on the cheek. "You, uh, don't you go out?"

James's mouth opened, "You ..."

The worker pouted. "It's a demon. I just blinked too fast, didn't you see clearly?"

"No!" James moved, rushing back into the compartment, pressing his hands heavily on the desk. Leaning forward, it seemed to lean towards the worker who had just admitted his identity. "I ..." James's voice was a little trembling. The reason for being too excited was this excitement, negative excitement. "It's very clear!"

The demon worker was sitting, James was standing, he could only look up, watching James with a slightly repulsive look in his eyes, raising his eyebrows, "Oh. Are you trying to ask me why I am a demon ? "

James didn't speak because the other party was right.

The worker showed a thoughtful expression, "Wait a minute, I need to ask for advice to determine if I can tell you." After this, the guy kept looking up at James, and his open eyes were suddenly occupied by dark ink. , This black ink is still rolling!

James clearly felt that his body was soft, he rejected the demon, remember, after Crowley was strong-up-after, James' real pTsd.

James' weak arms dragged away from the desk that supported his body, and pulled a bunch of chairs, trying to sit down without showing any weakness. Of course, he also turned away.

"I can tell you." The demon worker spoke, and there was a touch of indifference in his eyes. "The person I consulted thought that you already knew, and thought that the vampire of Grande told you this."

James didn't want to talk, but he couldn't help but understand why a demon appeared in the warehouse where Smith had experienced the fire. So James can only sit here with his head down, waiting for an explanation.

"But I heard your call. ??? Bayi Chinese ★ www.81zw.com?" The worker turned his head, "It is Chapman who tells you what happened here, he is just a personal policeman , Only know what he needs to know. "

The corners of James' eyes were twitching.

Seeing that James seemed completely unprepared to take any words, the worker pouted, "The world punishment that Dylan has recruited is more serious than it appears. Underground ..." The worker did not look at James again, He pointed to the ground beneath his feet. "Those people did not survive. The workers above were also affected, not directly by fire, but by a collapsed warehouse."

The explanation continues.

"No matter how Dylan decides his position, he is a natural demon, 'our people', whether he wants it or not, we are paying attention to him and helping him." The worker shook his head, "Of course to take care of Grande We will only secretly protect the vampire's feelings when Dylan comes out. "

"During that time he came out a bit frequently, for the sake of the woman ..." The worker didn't seem to want to say more about this, "You should know. Then the situation was a little special that day, they came here, the woman received the order from Smith, Come to the following laboratory to study 'Valmina'. "

"As a result of the previous Smith recording incident, out of respect for Grande, we temporarily avoided it." The worker shook his head, and his face seemed helpless. "It's just such a avoidance, we don't want to be born. Things have happened. "

James frowned, he wanted to confirm. Was it not clear that the demon had suddenly stepped up because of what Dylan had done, resulting in being punished by the world. But James really didn't want to talk, didn't ask.

"When we intervened, it was too late. Perhaps you are not clear, the punishment of the world law is very fast, and the purpose of its appearance is completed-the punished person is completely wiped out, it will disappear. And the ordinary fire is completely different."

James' eyebrows moved. Thought of something. Naturally, he would not open his mouth to prove to the people in front of him.

"Because it was born underground, it may be that some load-bearing structure was burnt down, or the original structure of Smith's warehouse is problematic, and the warehouse began to collapse. Then we can roughly guess that even Grande's vampires would not be willing This matter of alien origins led to the secret exposure of the Smith family. We and Grande, all the things that Smith has done around, have any impact on Patton. It will become meaningless. "

This explanation is about to end.

"So we acted, we occupied these containers that the warehouse workers above had died or were dying. Then they kept the warehouse intact as much as possible and rescued and restored everything that could be restored." Touching the phone with his head, the survivor ... he sighed, "To be honest, it's not easy ..."

He noticed that the forehead of James collapsed with blue muscles, not to mention, "At least on the surface, it was maintained within the control of the Smith family."

Controllable range? In the event of a fire, only Smith ’s secret underground is lost. And the workers on the ground, the building is preserved, no police, no other institutions that may be Smith ’s secret industry are required to ask about the fire! This is controllable!

"Okay. I'm done. Detective, do you have anything else?" Sounded a sincere inquiry.

James still didn't respond.

The worker pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and looked at James, as if guessing the detective's psychology, trying to speak again. "If you want to know what the two Smith ladies are? Sorry, I'm just an intermediate demon, and my knowledge is not enough for me to get the answer."

James chewed again, maybe the other person mentioned that Lidia and Eve were not human beings. It was confirmed in the morning that it was two people who were not humans with Lola; it might also be James himself passively knew the rank of the demon opposite him. Seriously, James definitely did n’t want to understand this demon; it may also be that this is indeed the reason why James is still sitting here. The demon occupying the worker's body is right!

"But the detective can be assured that I have told what I felt and saw, including the butterfly just now, to the high-ranking people in the Maria Church, and they will figure it out." The worker seemed to comfort Zhan Mushi? "Then, if there is nothing else, you can really go out. Since my identity has been noticed by the two of them, detective, you won't want them to doubt you and stay here for too long."

James stood with his arms on the armrests of the chair, and turned around anxiously but out of the cubicle.

As James walked slowly outside the warehouse, we could look at the situation outside.

The Smith Warehouse is similar to what Zach had seen when he was out, except that it is daytime, and there is no sense of quietness when Zack and Benjamin came at night.

Outside the warehouse where James is located, beside the driveway used to transfer goods to the truck, a black limousine door was pushed open, and Lydia stepped on one foot, trying to get out of the car, while looking sideways, right Detective Coulson and Smith said, "Let's talk, I'll take Eve around."

"Lydia!" Smith, who was flipping through the document that Coson gave him, had no time to stop, and Lidia had stepped out of the car.

Helping Eve out, Lidia ’s hand was resting on the car door, smiling and bending to look at her brother, "What can we do here? Eve ’s paintings in the morning are totally coincident and can help detective Mr. us It ’s an honor, but what you said now, huh, huh, the two of us do n’t understand at all, so we wo n’t bother you. ”Close the door.

Before leaving the car for a few steps, "What are you doing, Eve!" Lidia complained a little. If it wasn't for Eve's non-stop gesture, Lidia absolutely didn't want to come out and walk under the sun! They came here from Parker Elementary School and had been tanned all the way before sitting in the car for a few minutes!

"Lidia." Eve pursed her lips, helpless in her tone. "You are really, really, too weak, don't you feel it? That warehouse." Eve raised her hand, her small and clean arm Pointing to a warehouse in front, "It's fragmented, completely spliced ​​together by other forces. And, inside it is all demons."

"Uh ..." Lydia directly pressed Eve's raised arm, because Detective Lance, who had only met in the morning, was in charge of the wall coming out. Lydia asked in a low voice, "He? Detective Lance is a demon? I can't feel anything."

"No, he isn't." Eve also whispered back, a little helpless, "I'm talking about workers."

"Oh." Lidia responded softly, and then a smile appeared on her face, looking weird, but it was indeed James who came to say hello, "Inspector Lance, you 'S partner is talking to my brother in the car, and I am wondering where you are. "

James twitched the corner of his mouth, an ordinary greeting greeting, but failed to pull it out, "Phone." James's hand raised to his ear, compared to the posture of the phone, "borrowed a phone." Use actions to cover up your own weirdness.

"Oh." Lidia nodded and ignored it, and under the guidance of Eve, went on to the warehouse.

"You, where are you going?" James passed by and turned back deliberately, looking like constipation.

"Just look at it." Lidia pulled Eve, as if explaining at random, "Sergeant Coulson was talking to her brother about the terrorist attack." Lidia smiled and looked at Eve, "I don't want to Let Eve listen to these things, and she is still a child. "Clearly, Lidia said at this time, her smile was even stronger.

Terrorist attacks? Well, did Coulson think so, these strange and ridiculous fires were revenge of Barton by fighting the remnants of the club. So the document he is showing Smith now is information about some of the attacks in Newton, and Coulson is trying to attract Smith's attention. The last goal to be achieved is naturally Smith's cooperation with the investigation.

Thanks to Lidia and Eve for their help, this far-fetched reason is not available a few times.

But James knew that Coulson's thinking was crooked and ridiculous.

Oh by the way, it ’s not just James who knows this crooked way of thinking, but also these two, "So, we go out and walk around." Lidia finished with a smile, no longer being interrupted by James Leading Eve forward, "Do you want to see this warehouse?" Lidia asked loudly, just like a helpless mother "controlled" by her child, "Okay, okay, but be good, don't run Oh ~ "(To be continued.)