The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

The gray southeast part of the rain was like a dead place, not angry at all. Bayi Chinese website www? Www? W. 81z. Com is not to say that once there were a few punks who stood outside the smoky bar, but now, they are not angry.

What adds a touch of wonder to this gray atmosphere is the car parked outside the [General's Rest Station], James's car.

Zac raised his eyebrows, circled around James's car, touched his chin, and pushed the door into the bar. "What a coincidence." At first glance, I saw the gloomy and opposite 'General' and Jan Mushi, "All here."

"General" 's face immediately became irritable. "It's a good time." Ironically.

James glanced gloomyly at 'General' and then turned directly to Zac, "What are you doing ?!"

Zac shrugged and asked Mason, who was behind him, "" General "let me bring someone over, what are you doing?"

James stared at Mason for a long time, and the ghost knew what he was thinking, and went out as soon as he pulled Zac, "Go out and say!"

Zac was very cooperative and signaled the 'General' to take in, casually glancing at the resurrected people sitting scattered in the bar, and James returned to the bar's front porch.

"What do you mean? How did you bring Mason here?" James asked.

"'General' needs help, and those who came back from **** asked Seth." Zac replied with a corner of his mouth, "but he can only get Mason, hehe, you know."

James's face was constipated, "Then you'll give it away ?!"

"Yes, basically I just completed a gesture of giving away." Zach turned his head, "Crowley and the priest are very active to let Mason come here." Meaning Zack is not putting Mason Do anything to get things done here, blame Crowley.

James frowned, thinking for a moment before speaking, "Can Mason control those people!" The tone was forced.

"Did they cause any trouble?" Zac didn't answer directly, asking rhetorically.

James was still too simple. "They voluntarily provide testimony at the police station ..." Shaking their heads irritably, "Forcing us to interrogate ..." Continue to shake their heads, "Forcing ..." to take a deep breath. Staring at Zac, "They are very upset that the police have dealt with the chaos in the southeast before! You said they have caused trouble!"

"Then you are here because ..." Zakra finished his voice, waiting for James to complete it himself.

"I was called to restore the situation of the chaos in the southeast. They. These twenty people originally belonged to different gangs in the southeast. I came to investigate the testimony and restore the case."

"No." Zack shook his head. "You are here. I didn't see you surveying their original gang site."

James's eyes twitched, "What is there to see! I know they are telling the truth!"

"Oh." Zac smirked sideways, "Then your work is done, what are you doing here?"

James looked away anxiously, "I will warn the 'General'! And his men!"

"Don't do anything stupid, such as slaughtering Aix Security, right?"

James didn't want to respond, Zach continued, "But your warning is really meaningless, isn't it. Obviously the police won't do justice for these guys in the southeast."

James stared at Zac, and said nothing.

Zac smiled and waved his hand, ready to turn back into the bar.

"I will stay here, and I don't want to go back to the game for the time being." James told the opening.

"It's up to you." Of course Zac doesn't matter.

Answering the bar again, you can describe the state of the "General" nest. It was much better than the deserted sample when Zac came last time, at least a dozen more people.

Now we do n’t know that the race of Tam is still a bartender. His two friends, a man and a woman, are absent, and nobody cares. "General" leaned on the bar and just kept looking at Mason, making Mason lower his head awkwardly.

Zac had planned to give a formal introduction again. Being preempted.

"You." The stranger sat on the small round table in front of the bar and lifted his chin towards Zac. "Zac, right."

Zac looked at the man, except for his fair skin. It is no different from normal people. No, it should be said that the more than two dozen people who appear here are a little white and very tender. The resurrection of the Kraken makes their ** as white as the newborn ...

"I just came back last time." The man moved in his seat, hesitated a little, and stood up, even extending his right hand to Zac. "It's emotionally uncomfortable. I didn't have time. It's time to say it. A moment-thank you. "

Zac looked at each other ’s right hand, gave a smile, held out his hand, and shook it twice. “No, thank you, thank you Sirens and Mike, they are the people who contributed.” Siren resurrected **, Mike sent back Soul, "Of course the most important thing is the" General "." Of course Zack will not only care about his gratitude. "If it were not for his revenge, I would probably not care about you rotting on the seabed."

As he withdrew his hand, the man's expression was a little uncomfortable, but then he looked at the 'General', moved the corner of his mouth and then nodded, looked at all the people in this space who were consistent with his situation. Our goals are the same. "

Zac raised an eyebrow at the ‘general’ who twitched his mouth. “That ’s fine. The same goal is the beginning of all relationships.”

There was a voice in the corner, "I can't cooperate with 'General', he has robbed our business, beat our brothers, destroyed us ..."

"We?" Zac looked at the corner and didn't care much. "Where are we?"

The bar was quiet, only Tam shook the cocktail glass out of tune, creating the sound of liquid hitting the wall.

Zac nodded toward the corner, "Yes, 'we', in this world, you are the only one left." Zac turned around and patted Mason, who didn't know what to do, naturally speaking to the corner, "If you miss 'us' so much, this new friend is here and can send you back to reunite with your 'us' at any time."

Zach glanced at the people in the bar. "Miss your original gang, brother, site? Say it." Pat Mason again, snapping his fingers, "I promise, you can go back in a moment."

Go back to hell, and we already know that **** is a strange world composed of past timelines. So Zac said more than ridicule.

"You don't need to say these things." It was the first man to talk to Zac, with a somber expression on his white and tender face. "We all know our situation now." He glanced at the "General", and there was not much goodwill in his eyes. Obviously his former gang was also "bullyed" by the "General". "We just need time. Adjust to adapt to the current situation. ! "

To be honest, Zac was a little disappointed. For General, these words should be from his boss here, not a casually standing guy.

Zac glanced at the man. "You just know." Then he turned to Mason officially. "This is Mason. There are three ways to go to hell, **** dog, you have all experienced; tried by faith; repatriated by the demon hunter. Mason is a demon hunter. "This is even a formal introduction.

Zac glanced at the "General" and said nothing, meaning to forget Seth, "From now on, Mason will stay here, with you, to help and cooperate with the" General "as your common goal ... … "

"What about you?" Still the man.

"Me?" Zac raised an eyebrow.

"Aren't you helping us." The man frowned, staring at our vampire. "You are the one who told" General "Aix and Falcon are ..."

"I'm just the owner of a funeral industry in the Southern District." Zac interrupted blankly. "It happened that the security company's Seidier I worked with was not Aix." This was releasing an insignificant child. Point out the real point.

The man frowned tightly, "You make the current 'general'."

"Because we are friends." Zac shrugged and glanced at the ‘general’, who said, “I do n’t want him to die.” I made a show gesture, “So I gave him eternal life, is there any problem.”

Probably no one will be satisfied with this answer. But this is the only answer they can get.

The man pursed his lips tightly and thought for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zac tilted his mouth. His eyes signalled ‘general’ to let him do something. After all, this is his site, and it ’s always a guest to help him speak.

But ‘general’ did n’t realize it.

"Then, that detective. Detective Lance." The man spoke again, pointing outside the bar door, James was still outside, peeping peeping through the window, and was quickly dispersed, "He looks like us Here ... "

"Illusion." Zac directly denied, looking at the man in front of him, "You seem to take it for granted, he is a detective, you are ... potential criminals, he is willing to believe your words, does not mean that he will help you to commit crimes- -Go to revenge on Aix or Falcon. "

The man seemed unhappy, "If they did what the police did, we wouldn't ..."

"Can you look away in hell." Zac interrupted in time and spread his hands. "Because the police caught the murderer and locked the 'evil man' who destroyed your original gang and punished the 'evil' in the southeast." ? "

The man stared at Zac, his face somber.

No way, please try to understand Zac's logic. For gangs whose moral values ​​are distorted, Zac's logic can only be followed by bending.

"Okay, I persuaded the detective to catch Aix now." Zac waved his hand, "Mason, send them back to hell, they seem to hope so."

Of course, Mason did n’t move, and the man did n’t move, but his face was more gloomy, “You ’re still talking about yourself!”

Zac nodded and glanced at everyone in the bar. "This is all you have."

"Don't count on me." Tam, who has been making noise, actually said, "I'm only interested in helping the" General ", not a" life goal "."

Zac pouted and glanced at Tam, "Of course, get rid of him."

Mason raised a finger hesitantly, looking at his weird complexion-he was just exercised by the priest, not to become a criminal.

Zac patted Mason's shoulder, "And he, he just sent you tickets to" home "when you wanted to give up. Did we all make it clear?"

"Although our soul has stayed in hell, it is still the same as human beings." The man frowned tightly. "You can't expect us to be just a few ordinary humans ..."

"I heard it." "General" finally spoke, a pair of contempt and contempt, "I thought I didn't need to say this at all, hum, how many years have I been in Barton, which of our gangs is not fight by ordinary humans Down. "

The man stared at 'General' and said nothing.

"I thought it was no different, huh, it's easier now, only us in the southeast, and Aix." Sgal was fed to the dog by the "general", "but it looks like you have changed every time you die, Why don't you dare to find yourself a bunch of helpers before you face Aix ... "

"Aix has Falken, there is police cover, there are Patton's backers, what do we have!" The man retorted.

"You don't have anything." "General" sideways, "only me, accept or get out, only me."

Zac tilted his head, feeling the same, and finally patted Mason to prepare to say goodbye and leave.

Still the man, "You."

Zach walked to the door and looked at this talkative guy, "The general is after all your descendant, if he shows anything ..."

"I don't want him to die." Zach was already too lazy to say anything, waving his hand and pushing the door open, "That's not immortality, right." Nodding, he went out and closed the door. Like it or not, this is the answer Zac can give anyway.

"You are instigating a group of criminals!" James blocked Zac at the door without any accident.

Zac was too lazy to get entangled with this tangled police detective, "Do you want them to continue urging you in the police station to turn over the case in the southeast."

James suffocated and stopped talking.

Zac shrugged, got in the car, moved, and returned to Grande, maybe Lola's commission might have progressed.

Do n’t forget that the campaign has already begun. The municipal government must pay enough attention to an unpleasant citizen ’s report. This is related to whether their mayor can stay in his current position.

All are ready to leave, Zac James is still standing on the front porch of the bar.

Zac frowned and rolled down the window. "James? Are you still here?"

James turned his head, too lazy to reply.

Zac raised an eyebrow, "Am I with you?"

"No! Hurry back! You don't need to be here!"

Zac thought about it, "What is right in the police station? Cologne deliberately got you out? Will you not go back?"

Yes, James, who had been working for half a day, was not trained in the police station, and he was made to do this meaningless work. Now he does not go back, obviously Cologne deliberately opened James.

James glared at Zac, and the corner of his mouth moved. "It's none of your business!"

Zac pouted, "Is it okay, or is it beyond my control?"

James bowed his head, probably tangled for a long time, and looked up at Zac. "The military personnel went to the police station again, and they also notified the media intentionally. Here! The Secretary looked upset me and kicked me out! That's it, I'm satisfied! "

Zac looked sideways, out of range.

"See you at dinner, James." Our vampire pushed the gear and shook the window. Come back home. (To be continued.)