The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Vol 2 Chapter 12: Afternoon tea

Zac is at Quinn Estate. Bayi Chinese Network? W㈧WW. 81ZW. COM

Why not Barton Manor? Because Mrs. Barton did n’t want to miss the afternoon tea with Quinn because of Zack ’s inefficiency.

Zack's inefficiency? Zac should n’t have come this morning, just come now, uh, inefficient.

"Uh, what is this?" Mrs. Patton looked at the pastry in front of her, a little bit disgusted, and flicked off the fine pieces of the dish, glancing at Mrs. Quinn, "I spent most of my life adapting to your taste of Indian desserts, What kind of stuff is this? "

"Dragon's beard." Mrs. Quinn was calm, and wiped off the fine foam at the corner of her mouth while taking a piece. "It's delicious, trust me."

"Huh. When did the scale armor begin to grow a beard." Don't be surprised, this is the daily routine of Mrs. Barton and Mrs. Quinn, and the two have a good relationship.

"From 5ooo years ago, the Republican Dragon." Mrs. Quinn was already taking the third piece. "Not the lizard on our side."

If Zac doesn't join the conversation again, he will be the outsider in the daily fight between the two old ladies. Zac has n’t fallen into this and needs others to remind himself of the significance of being here, "This is the Dragon Beard Cake, Republican Dim Sum, Sweet, Crispy, Mrs. Patton, you should try it, you will like it."

"Really." Mrs. Patton glanced at Zach. "I did hear Laura say that you have a republican chef. I guess, are you now a republican dim sum expert." Is Mr. Patton already impatient? Waiting for the document lying in front of Zac.

But before the matter, Zac still had some other concerns. Looking at Mrs. Quinn who had picked up the fourth piece, "Madam, I don't think it's a good idea to eat anything so much at once."

"Greedy is human nature." Mrs. Quinn began to say strange things, but is it really strange? Look at her wrinkled face, then look at Zac, our vampire eyes, "And, I cherish every experience now, and I won't be able to eat it in the future."

Mrs. Patton ’s eyes turned away from the document, an irritated glance at Zach, and another glance at Mrs. Quinn, "Huh." It was a matter of temporarily putting her down, "Since the Saturday party, she has not participated and went to Gran After De returned, he began to say such inexplicable words! "

Well, Mrs. Patton called Zac yesterday, and I said later about what Zac did to Mrs. Quinn. This is now ‘in the future’.

Mrs. Button glared at Zac. "What did you do!"

"We discussed it, yeah, philosophy." Instead of responding to Zach, the answer was Mrs. Quinn, and after looking across Zack's face, she fell to Mrs. Patton, "Life is too short, especially for us, I I think I should enjoy more while it is still okay. "

"Enjoy?" Madam Barton pouted, confirming, "Eating dragon's stubble is enjoyment." Picking up a piece of pastry that was previously rejected, it should be done by yourself, and then refuted Mrs. Quinn's sophistry with facts ... but -"Uh ... it's really good, who did it."

"I hired a new chef, would you like to borrow it." The two old ladies returned to the daily life wonderfully, "I can arrange it."

"Very good, arrangement." Mrs. Patton took the second piece and glanced at Zac. "Is there anything else to eat on the Republican Dragon. Expert." No one can match this field control ability.

"Oh, I can't answer this question." When Zak lowered his head, his eyes stayed on Mrs. Quinn. He didn't continue to stop Mrs. Quinn from `` enjoying as much as I can, '' as everyone understands. Zac opened the document in front of him, of course, O'Neill Stormrage.

The Queen ’s Manor was brought by Mrs. Patton to Zac, so Zac did n’t need to avoid anything. He started directly, “I got the treatment information that the director of the nursing home, Green, concealed from the police.”

Mrs. Barton holding the third piece of dragon beard also had satisfaction on her face, "Well, is there anything worth publicizing? Excessive treatment, illegal private agreement, revised psychological assessment ..." Mrs. Barton said What is it, saying everything that can put the patient's death responsibility on the back of the nursing home. Was n’t she what she said to Zac on the phone yesterday, her only purpose was to blame Green.

At the same time, there is one more thing we need to care about. Mrs. Barton never asked where the information that the police could not get was from. Can you feel the blind trust in the air ... sorry, blind is a derogatory term , Everybody automatically change your compliments.

"No." Zac was telling the truth-"O'Neil Nuotao's doctor is not a sanitarium, not a Barton. It is the exclusive doctor sent by his family to Barton. Even if there is any violation, it is here. Previously, it would not appear here. The only document here can prove that O'Neill Nuo was recovered and discharged from the hospital, with a good mental state and absolutely no suicidal thoughts. "

"Huh, not enough. Cologne of the Southern District Police Station has to insist on the conclusion of suicide. I can't help it. Well, then add something illegal." Mrs. Barton said casually, glancing at Mrs. Quinn, Quinn The plate in front of the lady was empty. "I remember there was a psychiatrist on your side of the shelter, um, Emilia Brownie, right, how is this person? How well controlled ..."

Can you imagine how many ‘things’ in the West End are so relaxed in such a harmonious afternoon tea atmosphere?

"... How much do you need to give her, would she be willing to do something small for us with her blink of an eye?"

Before looking at Mrs. Patton with a smile, Mrs. Quinn's eyes were from Zac's side, "Oh, huh, why don't you have anyone in this area, you need to borrow from me."

"Of course." Mrs. Barton shrugged. "But I don't want to use my people." Looking at Zac, "Although I now hope that Green of the nursing home bears the responsibility, the nursing home is mine after all, and finally faced with anger and It ’s me who came to the Nutao family. ”Uh, Mrs. Patton ’s thinking was very clear.“ I do n’t want the people in my hands to participate too much and give the Nutao family control. ”

"It's too late." Zac said before Mrs. Quinn responded, "Although Grande's rule is not to answer, I now strongly recommend Mrs. Patton. You ask me where the documents I have are from. of."

Mrs. Quinn probably felt that she didn't need to participate anymore, beckoning the servant to continue to send pastries.

Mrs. Button, frowned, looking at Zach, "Where did you get these documents from."

"I can tell you what I said to the police, no, Director Cologne himself." Before Mrs. Barton's ugly preparations questioned why Zack would come in contact with Cologne himself, "When suicide was born, he arrived at the scene for the first time. It ’s not just the police. Let ’s call it a third party first. ”Zack was talking nonsense, do n’t believe it,“ This third party has taken all the information about O’Neill Nuo, so it ’s the result of Green ’s insistence on not providing evidence. , Because he did n’t, he could n’t get it out. And the suicide judgment the police had to make. ”

"Third party." Mrs. Barton's face was wrinkled. "The people of the Nutao family? That doctor?" Then came the wrong deduction that began with Zac's deliberate default expression, "Hey! I'm not surprised they will be them! First Time to take away the evidence and prevent their children ’s data from flowing into the hands of the law enforcement officers of Patton City, and then be manipulated by Patton ’s real manager, me, to prepare for the future accounting! Gee! "Looking at Zac," hum , I ’m going to give you a reward, yes, you did n’t let me down. "

Understand that, according to Mrs. Patton ’s wrong deductions, the people of the Nutao family obviously want to own O’Neill ’s information, not to be controlled by the local family of Patton, and gain an advantage in the future accounting. But now Zac is holding this information and having afternoon tea with Mrs. Patton. Who has O'Neill's information? Mrs. Barton thought it was herself.

To express this satisfaction, Mrs. Barton's hand reached the document in front of Zac.

Zac escaped with the file.

Mrs. Barton's eyes were tilted sombrely.

"I haven't finished speaking yet." Zac made a slight movement. "Accurately, these documents are borrowed, and they still belong to the person who got them the first time. I have to return them."

"What!" Mrs. Barton simply went in the opposite direction.

"The only reason I have these documents now is that I have an Indian friend. Ha ha." Zac made a joke that was inappropriate, "Not Mrs. Quinn."

Mrs. Quinn, who does n’t know the first piece of Longsu cake, was shrugging off the topic at this time, "Of course not me, I'm only half of the An'an people. Who? I might know, Mu En?" , Also cooperated with Zac to expand the untimely joke.

"Uh." Mrs. Patton glared at Mrs. Quinn, "I was always by your side when something went wrong in your orphanage! Now there is something wrong with my nursing home, but you are laughing here! Interesting, really interesting!" This is a complaint .

"Oh, I'm sorry." Mrs. Quinn still had the look of disengagement, "I just see you are too tight, don't have to be so serious, you have commissioned Zac, isn't it. This matter is in his hands, what's so worried about? of."

It can be clearly seen that when Mrs. Patton looked back at Zac, the wrinkled skin twitched and was speechless. Finally, "Huh! You better explain clearly."

"Okay." Zac kept a smile and nodded. "Fortunately, in our city of Barton, there is an Indian who is a little prestigious even though he is retired and dedicated to retirement, Mrs. Sibera Blast ..."

Zac was interrupted, "Hurricane, the woman who poured in a large number of Baton Indians some time before Pasing's massive acquisition of real estate, was it." Mrs. Barton looked at Zac's surprise (of course pretended) The face, "Very, I know everything about Button! Button is mine, I thought I had told you, remember!"

With Mrs. Quinn, "I should find a chance to meet this Siberia, it sounds good." At the same time, Zach's "I remember."

Zac continued to smile and nod, "O'Neal's doctor has no place to go after O'Neal was killed. He temporarily hid from this Siberian blast and contacted the central family's Nutao ...

Was interrupted again, or Mrs. Patton, "You are reminding me that a third party that has caused me trouble has appeared? This Spira blast?"

"No." Zach shook his head quickly. "I mean, ma'am, you have more friends ..."

"Friend?" Mrs. Patton smiled inexplicably and glanced at Quinn. "Why should I be a friend with an Indian woman buying land in Paisin! Oh, a charity old Indian woman, I have this one enough!"

"Because no matter what her original intention was to keep the doctor, when I went to ask for help, she dragged the doctor-the members of the Nutao family, and then lent me these documents, didn't she, Mrs. Patton?"

Mrs. Patton frowned, thought for a moment, and suddenly glanced at Zac. "Did you leak my commission?" Sure enough, the thought was clear enough. At this time, it was not praising Zac's extensive resources, but consciousness. To the confidentiality of Grande.

"I just told her that when the judgment given by Patton Police was suicide, you have a relevant document holding all the suicides here, confirming that it is not a foreigner who committed suicide. Then, I asked her, Spella Blast, are you a Patton? "

Mrs. Patton frowned again. This time it took a little longer to think, and finally pouted, "You didn't answer my question, but I accepted the answer." Still looked at Mrs. Quinn, "Huh, do charity Old Yin'an woman, where can I go? "Who can think of it, at this time, Mrs. Quinn, who was constantly filling the mouth of the Longxu cake in her mouth, where she was assisting.

Mrs. Barton waved her hand at Zac, "Okay, I know, this Bella is helping, but she doesn't need to know who she helps!" This is probably Mrs. Barton's bottom line.

"Of course." Of course Zac Industries will not tell the other party, this bottom line has been broken, "Then, I need to say something practical." Zac still holds what he said, and he will go back later. Document, "Can I ask Mrs. Patton a question first."

"ask."

"First of all, there is no other meaning." Zac was enough to prevent. "If, I just said that if, at the beginning of the year, Kyle really killed Herman's son, Mrs. Barton, what would you do? "

Prevention did n’t do anything. Mrs. Patton ’s entire face was trembling, and she could n’t see her lips opening and closing, “Lucky! He did n’t!”

"Yes." Zac nodded, nodded! The document in his hand turned to Mrs. Patton, "There is this O'Neill Stormrage's crime statement, Mrs. Patton, do you know why this O'Neill Stormrage entered the nursing home?"

No need to be answered, Zack continued, "Compared to your grandson, Mrs. Patton, Kyle, just fantasizing about killing the children of the big family in the same city. Madam, your treatment is to send Kyle to the Western College of Teaching and be punished. This O'Neill killed a whole family in the city where the Nutao family is in the middle. Massacre is defined as having had a certain number of murders at the same point. What O'Neill does is to massacre, an entire family, everyone ,death."

Zucker paused, "I must say that Mrs. Patton is more educated in her children, yeah, great. Kyle was punished only for fantasizing to kill someone. And for this angry family, their children slaughtered a certain Everyone who has blood, got, uh, can I say a reward? After all, there are O'Neill's living arrangements in the nursing home in this document. In addition to not being free to move freely, I said ... "Zac turned his head to his side. "He is enjoying a vacation ..."

Was interrupted, "What the **** do you want to say!" Mrs. Patton.

"I want to express that we don't want to provoke this barbaric angry family ..." (To be continued.)

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