Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Zac arrived late for the race. There was no special reason. He first ran to the south and took a look at the basically built ship area, felt it, and imagined a certain It looks like the last work of Fu Di Ling is docked here.

Yes, I felt sentimental and went to the place where the accident happened in the north.

Because of the late arrival, the conflict has already occurred-the farmer locked Smiths car and goods, detained a few drivers, and Sirius and his team were stuck in the Southern District. Among employers, it is completely useless.

Zach took a long look, knowing that Sirius had also seen him, and gave his eyes,’What can I do in the past? ‘

Serris also returned a look from a distance,’Nothing…’ But the expression of asking for help was very full.

Zac received it, turned and walked to the construction site.

It is impossible to expect to find Smith or Falken himself at this kind of construction site. But Zach’s goal is not high, just a low-level manager.

“Sir! This is the construction site, you can’t just…”

The security guard’s vision is shrouded in red, forgetting someone passing by.

The ground is divided by various signs, loading and unloading, transshipment, storage…Although it is only an open space now, it is already imaginable what it will look like in the future. The small downside is that Zach didn’t see any of the workers who could make the imagination of the future come true. The building materials that should not be detained over there are the first batch of building materials constructed here, or how to explain that no workers are working.

Zac spotted a shed built with windbreakers and walked over. The sound has entered Zac’s ears.

“You are bluffing, I know you are bluffing.”

“Are you sure? You call this bluffing?”

The sound of chips being pushed down. So, this is someone who is, uh, entertaining.

“*! I told you not to turn the stage!”

“Oh my God! What’s so good about this ghost soap opera!”

“Sophia is big -Milk-.”

“Uh.”

So, someone is watching TV.

“Uh…what are you doing? Grilling?”

“No, hot pot.”

“What is hot pot?”

“You throw everything in and cook.”

“Evil. It sounds disgusting.”

“Trust me, you will ascend to heaven.”

Well, there are still people promoting Republican cuisine.

Very good, very good, no one is working. Zach pushed open the windshield curtain and glanced at him, “Who is in charge here?”

No one cares about Zach.

It’s okay, Zach stretched out his finger and stuck it on the windbreaker. Zi-la-

“Hey! What are you doing!” It’s not a guy who needs to keep a close eye on his opponent to confirm whether to increase the bargaining chip, nor is he discovering the true talent of “Sophia” on TV This new audience is not a guy waiting to go to heaven. It was a middle age person sitting by the phone, staring at Zac irritably, “Here is…”

The phone rang.

The guy was unhappy, “Look at this guy!” said to the person in the room, and picked up the receiver.

Zuck rolled his lips and looked around, no one looked at himself. Zach is almost about to conclude that the person answering the call is definitely not the person in charge…

“Yes, Mr. Falcon!” The person answering the call was tight, “Uh… _kay Mr. Falken, let me talk about it… I, I will try to… OK!”

The call is hung up.

Zac raised his eyebrows, silently exited the shed and stood beside him. It was time to get angry with the middle-aged guy who put down the phone-the content will not be repeated, but it is just to express their useless angry words to his men. Then, when the man came out, Zach silently posted behind his back.

The other party didn’t find Zac behind him at all-don’t think it is unreasonable. How do we usually find someone sticking behind us?

From another body temperature irritating the back? Breathing and exhaling the back of our heads?

Zac doesn’t have these things.

Go toward the boundary of the site. It was the way Zac came, except for the zero-hour fence that delineated the construction scope, it was the security room where Zac had forgotten to pass by just now.

“Hey! Hehe!” The middle-aged guy knocked on the window of the security room. This is probably his personal habit, except for the need to add the title of “Mr.”, it is “Hey” to everyone.

The security guard called “Hey” glanced here, he obviously still doesn’t remember Zach~ His eyes didn’t stay for a second on Zach’s face behind the middle-aged guy. Shi squinted his eyes completely unhappy, “What do you want?” The tone was a bit bad.

“On our security contract!” The middle-aged guy’s tone was even worse, “Protecting the property and resources of the construction site is one of your jobs! Now it has been deducted by a few farmers! It’s your job. Take it back!!! Otherwise, the responsibility is yours! You have to accompany it!!!”

The security guard twitched his mouth, lowering his head as if thinking. This thought came to an end quickly. The security guard looked up with a smile on his face, “Yes, we have this clause in our contract, but I haven’t seen any farmers come in and steal or rob any of the construction site. You.” See it? Huh, when? Ill look at the surveillance.”

“You***”

When the middle age person started to yell, Zach started with his head up. Look for the monitor on the fence.

Hey, this is really hard to say. When the vampire had no image, monitoring was a hassle, but now that there is an image, it is also a hassle. Everyone understand, based on the reason of immortality.

“Hey! No need to be like this!” The security guard said with a sullen face, “Make some sense! Work is work, and if it doesn’t belong to us, you won’t be able to blame us!” To the conclusion, “The things were not delivered here, not at this construction site, it is not our responsibility!”

Middle-aged man turned abruptly with a flushed face, before he had time to deal with Zach who suddenly occupied his vision. Any thoughts on the face, the horizon has been shrouded in red. Going back next to Zac’s body, it seems that he is going back to call again.

Zach, did not follow any more, but moved into the security room, looking towards the security uniform sign that was blocked behind the counter.

Raised eyebrows, a symbol of Aix security.

This is really interesting. When the security company supported by Falken was involved in the project of Falken’s bright face industry, such an interesting conflict of responsibility would happen.

Zac stood there and started thinking.

“You…” The security guard thought of Zac, relying on him to check the surveillance, and seeing Zac entering and the reality of standing under his window at this time, it was a breakthrough. The blank in his memory, “You, how did you come in?”

The interrupted Zach didnt mind at all, but simply lay on the windowsill, “I have a question. Who is the boss of Aix Security Company now?” Of course, Zach’s eyes are red.

“Aix.” What a simple answer.

“Uh, who does Aix work for?”

“Falken.” Just as simple as an answer.

Zach frowned and raised his hand to the construction site, “Whose project is this here?”

“Falken.”

Zach shook the head, “Look, since we are already friends.” Uh, isn’t Zach’s usual fascination trick? When people dig their hearts out, they are always “we are friends”, “Help me understand the situation now. How~Why doesnt Falcons security company help Falcons project?”

“Well…I cant tell you about this.”

“Ha.” Zach With a smile on his face, “I went to Becky for a walk, after a few glasses of wine and a few women, you still said to me~” A conversation between good friends.

“haha, it’s~” How lucky it is to have a friend like Zach’s’fact’ in life, “then come here a little bit~ don’t tell this matter!”

“Don’t you believe my mouth~” Zach leaned over his head obediently.

“Recently, the wind direction above is wrong!” The lowered voice, “Boss, Aix, seems to be going to fuck that Falcon!”

“The Falcon “Zac’s expression is full, the perfect listener’s face that listens to a friend’s wonderful encounter.

“Female Falcon!” almost whispered, “Fiona Falcon!”

“Oh!” Zack was surprised, “Mrs. Falcon !”

“Yes! Madam! Falcon of the real Falcon bloodline!”

“Why? Are the Falcons getting divorced? No, two children What?” As I said earlier, having a friend like Zach is a blessing in life.

“Hey! How can people from that kind of family get divorced!” Completely entered the “friends and heart” mode, “The loss is too great! Just fighting for power!”

” What a fight, Mrs. Falcon hasnt come out in recent years. What does she have?”

“No, but I will soon have it now, Aix!” The security guard squeezed his face again. Moved to Zachs side, “Do you remember the southern part, we did all the gangs?”

“Remember!” Zach said with a glorious memory face, “I’m the number one Someone who rushed to the’General Rest Station’! Ha, I still remember the face of that’General’! I ransacked all their weapons!”

“Oh!” The security blinked. “I said why didn’t I see you later, you ran there.” The little loopholes that were freely played by Zach were rounded up by the brain under the eye of charm. The security waved his hand, “I said it was our private warehouse in the woodland at the junction of the West and North District.”

“There~” Zach raised his eyebrows, and things got interesting. Do you remember the soul grass and’Valmina’ that Poch Quinn kept there? It doesn’t matter if you don’t remember, just think of the industry that once belonged to Aix.

“Many brothers are dead.” The security guard’s expression became serious. “In order to clean up the southern part of Mr. Falken, many brothers were sacrificed!” Even a little gloomy.

“So you Boss, Aix, are a little disappointed with Mr. Falcon? Want to switch to Mrs. Falcon?”

“Wait a minute…” The security guard’s eyes looked Bewildered, “You just said that you participated in the cleanup of the southern part, but you didn’t know that the Boss was upset about the private warehouse…”

The brain’s unrepairable loopholes occurred.

But it doesn’t matter anymore, Zach got what he needed. With a smile on his face, “I’m not a friend~hehe, you don’t even know who I am,” said. When the ending tone fell, the security’s eyes were also clear after a short absence.

But, Zach has disappeared. What was left was the fact that the security guard didn’t know what happened just now and so on, and he couldn’t explain it during the monitoring, and he had spoken to someone who didn’t know who it was for a long time.

There is no need to deal with the aftermath here-based on the information that Zach has just known, even if this piece of monitoring is identified as a problem by the security, who will be turned in? It’s Aix, it’s Fiona Falcon. Then, what is Zac worried about~ My own.

Then Zach returned to the place where the conflict occurred, a farmers yard. Several trucks marked with the Smith logo were stuck in the middle of the chicken pen, and were tied to the pillars with rusty chains. Several drivers were helplessly confined in the independent tool house, which is very common in the rural houses of the southern district, and yelled from time to time, “We have called the police!” ‘It’s as if there is a telephone in the farmer’s tool house.

As for the gang of Sirius, they are already chatting with the farmers in the usual state-they all know each other. What do you think of a part-time team of farmers during the winter break. The victimized farmers are already pulling Seris to talk about wages.

Serris saw Zac coming, but also saw Zacs red eyes. So I didnt do any suspicious actions. I was clever, and continued to share with the victimized farmers “every day is 50 points at most. They may not have work. They are young, it doesnt matter. You might as well stay with the children at home… “

Zac came to Sirius, motioned him to continue talking, took the key from the farmer who Sirius was talking to, went to the tool house, opened the door, and was on a group of helpless drivers. After getting the key to the truck, he approached the truck among the scattered chicken feathers and opened the cargo compartment–

“he he he.” Zach couldn’t help but laughed.

Close it. The same way, return the key, close the door, return the key, in Sirius ears, “I can almost go home, just a pile of cardboard.”

Sirriss ability to control expressions… barely Use it.

“Hey, I don’t like to listen to you! I am very young too! What happened to fifty a day, it is also money!”

“I didn’t mean that… “

Zac has gone far. Back to Grande? Hmm, no, just walk around Barton. What I just experienced proved one thing-Zach didn’t want to go on a trip by himself again, only to discover that this happened secretly in a small town that had belonged to him for ten years, hehe, a small trick. Swing around, tell everyone that you are back, let the owner of this little thing send the information by yourself~

Just press, um, southern part, police station, city government, port of Massa, Western Region , Pai Siying, in this order~

Let Zach go for a stroll.

I hope someone cares a little bit about someone who is not in Barton at this time. After all, we are all humans, aren’t we? Humans are what we need to care about.

James woke up, feeling the same as when he was asleep. It was pitch black, bumpy, restrained hands and feet, and blocked breathing. How comfortable is the person kidnapped in the trunk… and–

“Hey! You’re awake, I called the West~” The colored fuzzy body was gathered against Zhan Max, bumps together.

“Don’t worry~Someone is here to help you~”