Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Farmers around the Grand House arrived one after another. Benjamin took the people to the grave area to the west. It is expected that in another week, after the transformation of the werewolf, East, The four cemeteries in South, West and North can be cleared. When the time comes, the Grand House will be buried by a lot of tomb removal work.

Zac glanced at the clock opposite the desk. It was past nine, but Wells still did not come. This civil servant has always been very punctual, regardless of his actual work efficiency, at least on the surface, he is very serious.

Zac walked to the workbench. Wells left his work notes yesterday. Originally, Zach only thought it was the other partys laziness, but now… he reads Wells casually According to the notes, the investigation of the funeral records has come to an end. The investigation records of the most recent day are obviously less than those of the previous few days. Is it possible to think that the mind of this civil servant is occupied by other things?

After ten o’clock, the sound of the car came from outside the Grand House, and Zach opened the curtain behind the desk. It was not a Wells car. A middle-aged man, also wearing an old formal suit and carrying a worn briefcase, got out of the car and walked towards the Grand House.

Just as indifferent and impatient as Wells, the middle-aged man introduced himself mechanically, “Im here to take over for Wells. Thats Wellss Work notes.”

The middle-aged man frowned, looking at the notes spread out on the workbench on the side of the office. It seemed that he was very dissatisfied with the attitude of the last civil servant. After the introduction, he didn’t even look at Zach and walked to the workbench.

“Where is Wells?” Zach asked.

“I don’t know.” The middle-aged man didn’t even bother to look back, and fiddled with the information on the workbench impatiently.

Zac stepped forward, squeezed the middle-aged man’s chin with one hand, and turned the other’s impatient face toward him: “Where is Wells?”

red, forcibly squeezing out everything in the opponent’s field of vision, the middle-aged man’s pupils dizzy in an instant, two red glows penetrated into his brain, planting his will to answer questions.

“I don’t know, he resigned!” The middle-aged man had anger on his face, but he was not rude to vampire actions, but complained to Wells! “There is no progress report, no warning, half of the job is left, so I will resign! Who-he-mother-will do this kind of thing!”

Zac’s hand holding the opponent’s chin is already loose Open: “When?”

“This morning! I left one sentence and resigned! That’s it! He-mother!”

Zac can feel each other The red in his eyes faded away and returned to light green. With a smile, Zach laid out the information on the workbench and pointed to a small part of the funeral records: “He has investigated here. If you move faster, you can finish it in one day today.” Pat the middle-aged man on the shoulder, “Wells has completed the most troublesome part. You only need to finish it, and you can get all the credit. It’s a good deal.”

middle-aged The man was stunned, looking at the comfort on the exquisite face of Grand Master, after thinking about it, it seemed quite reasonable…

The bait was finally bitten.

The warehouse of the bus station was discovered, the list of dead men was leaked, and the Hayate couples harvest-style’persuasion’ obviously touched something. Wells, a candidate for dead men, was finally selected by the master. .

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“Put your hand on the “Scripture” and swear that everything you say is true.”

Behind the brown wooden witness stand, Detective Coulson had a solemn expression. He put his hand on the black cross-printed “Holy Code” and raised one hand to his chest: “I swear by the “Holy Code” and my police badge. Everything I’m going to say is the truth!”

The sharp gavel sounded from the judge in the middle, “Lawyer, you can ask questions.”

“Thank you, Your Honor.” The public prosecutor saluted the judge in the middle and walked to the witness stand, “Detective Coulson, are you on x month x day, on x street, with your partner Detective Lance, investigating the disappearance of the homeless man.”

The lawyer refers to James in the gallery.

James’s complexion is not very good, because in this brief moment, Rivench in the dock also turned around at the same time, faint smile’s eyes seemed to express an emotion called disappointment. This not at all ended, and the couple who were also in the gallery turned their heads and looked towards him, their eyes were empty as dead.

In the Connor case, because of the conclusive evidence, the verdict was straightforward and there was no dispute. But in the case of homeless people, the police did not at all direct evidence, so to go through the court trial process, the prosecutor must involve police officers to testify.

What makes James the most uncomfortable is that Mr. Herman smiled at him, smile? Yep.

“Yes. I and Lance visited through…”

Coulson was interrupted, and the lawyer looked towards the judge: “Your Honor, I request exhibit A, Coulson The police detective’s action report.”

“Allowed.”

The exhibit was presented, and Coulson was instructed to read the marked part.

“I was holding a gun and commanding the other party to raise my hands and face us, and then I felt that I was shot in the back. It was a stun gun. After a while, I lost consciousness. At the time, I knew that the criminal was The group commits the crime.”

After Kawson read the report, the report was passed to the judge. The judge read it again, nodded, “But you didn’t see anyone’s face.”

“I didn’t “Coulson answered honestly.

“We ask the witness, Detective Lance, to attend.” The lawyer continued to demand.

The judge glanced at the person sitting in the dock, “Do you have a problem?”

The man in a formal suit next to Ravench shook his head: “No, Your Honor. .” Then turned his head, looked towards Mr. Hermann, slightly nodded.

The judge’s gavel struck again, and he glanced at Herman, who cast a smiling gaze. Nodded, undetected, summoned Detective Lance.

James’ consciousness is drifting away. He is still wearing yesterday’s clothes, and his hands unconsciously flatten the wrinkled folds. He doesn’t know how he got to the witness stand. The sound in his ears seemed to be going away, he mechanically repeated his vows, and met the encouraging look of his partner Coulson. This reliable middle-aged partner probably thought he was nervous now. James looked towards Herman, the couple, Ravench, and the jury. Finally, his gaze returned to the lawyer in front of him, and he began to answer questions from the lawyer.

“I saw his face, it was the man in the dock, Ravenge Hayate…” James pointed to the hunter in the dock with an inexplicable smile on his mouth.

“Everything happened so quickly, he was not sure I saw his face, but I can confirm that when he attacked me at my house…” James told him to Coulson The lie was brought to court.

“I concealed the fact that he once attacked me, because I have to dispel his suspicion. I know they are a group. I cant beat the grass to scare the snake. I need time to know the truth. For the evidence, I started investigating him…”

A lie has a characteristic, like a seed. Give it water and sunlight, and it will sprout, grow, and grow.

“I discovered their modus operandi. They used the heating channels in the building to put people in the neighborhood into a deep sleep to cover up the movement of the crime…” The evidence was handed over, it was James The herbal scent found in the building in the block where the ghouls appeared.

“I found their stronghold and found a large number of illegally modified weapons, such as grenades, crossbows, drugs, stun guns…” The photo was sent, and the hunter stronghold Zac gave was also Mus use.

When all these things that can only be indirect evidence were sent to the judge, the lawyer asked: “These things and these investigations were done by you alone. You did not tell your partner, Kou Detective Mori? Why?”

“Because I know they are dangerous, they found my home and attacked me. I can’t let my partner take the risk.” James’ face was already Numbness: “When I told my partner about all this, it was too late.”

“Why is it too late, Detective Lance?”

“Connor Herman has been killed.”

Amidst the sighs in the jury and the gallery, the lawyer saluted the judge.

“No problem, Your Honor.”