The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

"Zack!" Old Hank's impatient shouting came from the room, accurately saying the coffin display room, "Go to the phone! Always noisy! Annoying!" This old guy would never walk a few steps kindly Answer the phone. ∮ 八 ∮ 一 ∮ 中 ∮ text, www.8.1ｚw.ＣＯＭ

Louise's head protruded from the second floor, with the illusion that he hadn't awoke. Old Hank's voice was far noisier than the phone's ringtone. Zac waved at Louise, signaling that she could continue to sleep, patting Walter's roof helplessly and walking towards the back door.

Zac had already heard the phone on his desk, so Louise did not have to come down.

After Zac suddenly fled last night, Grande's people were tossed by Pearce and questioned one by one. Of course, his main target would not be Benjamin, Alice, Hank and other family members. The employees Matthew and Danny who work here are interested, but this is someone's girlfriend.

So Louise is just making up for it now.

Zac walked into the office and spent a few seconds guessing who it would be, as usual, and if it was James who finally got rid of it, he would be happy.

"Zac?" It's a direct address, but not James. "It's me, Weiss."

Zac raised his eyebrows and smiled, not bad, "Weiss! Glad you called."

"Yes." The other party's voice was not emotional. "I'm back in the Southern District. I will work in the Southern District Police Station in the future. I think it should seem to you."

Zac smiled and shook his head, a little helpless, "I don't know what James said to you, but I really don't need to specifically notify me."

"It's no harm." The voice in the receiver said flatly, and the background sound was a bit noisy. "Well, this is the phone of the police station. I will install a phone at home as soon as possible. I will tell you later."

Zac pursed his lips, and wanted to continue saying no, but think about it, it was indeed no harm, "OK. You can always visit at any time." The indicator light on the answering machine next to the phone began to blink, and the cassette inside turned up. Another call came in and started recording. Zac still finished. Eight ▲ one ● ■ Chinese? ww.8１zw.com ● "As I said, Grande will always welcome you."

There was a short laugh over the receiver, and it seemed that Wes knew that Zac had brought James, but only what he felt was not possible in the near future. "Well, hang up."

Zac put down the phone, turned his head to his side, and snorted softly. Patience watched the cassette turn, a little red indicator light flashing rhythmically, Zach wondered, who could it be?

At the end of the recording, Zac pressed lazily to replay. If it was James, he would immediately hit it. Tell this guy, ‘Your friend called me, look, everyone around you thinks I ’m a good person. ’

"Zac, Connaught."

Zac raised an eyebrow, forget it, it was a good surprise.

"Hehe." Nuo's voice was similar to what he had in mind. The two of them hadn't seen each other for nearly half a month. "I'm back. It's good to leave Barton occasionally to relax. Yesterday you were absent. Unfortunately, I brought you a gift They were divided. "

Bacheng is something like wine, Zach smiled and shook his head.

"It's back to business. I have something to ask your Grand for help."

Zac looked sideways at the answering machine. How he hoped that Nuo was now in front of him. The vampire could at least judge from the other person's expression whether it would be a trouble.

"Oh, it's not a help. Just ask about it first. I don't know if the relationship between Grande and the Southern District mental sanatorium is still there. You may have to ask Old Hank. Just like that. Remember to call me back.

Zac raised his eyebrows, bent down to see through the main entrance of the office, and through the reception room. Old Hank was lying on a coffin in the exhibition hall, wiping.

"Uh, wait, it's not my phone, I'll find the number." The answering machine's voice continued, the voice was a little lower, but the tone was very high, obviously not to the receiver.

"‘ General '! What is this number! "

A smaller voice came out, almost buried in the noise of the cassette, but the vampire heard, "Pressed under the phone!"

Zac rubbed his lips, how did Nuo go to the "General"? And the number representative will be reported, during this time, he will stay there. ? Eight? One ● ● Chinese website www.8.1zw.com?

"Ah, I found it." Nuo's volume returned to normal, "xxx ..."

Zac pulled out a pen casually and took note. Then he tried to put on the most brilliant smile and walked towards Old Hank.

"Daddy Hank." Zack whispered softly.

Old Hank Xun looked at the gate and saw no guests. Only when there are outsiders, Zach would call it so as to show that the elders and younger generations, and this is a happy family business.

Old Hank glanced at Zac with a smile on his face and snorted impatiently, "Something to say! No effort to ink with you!"

"No. Rupert called." Zac still smiled. "He wanted to ask about the nursing home in the Southern District." Zac observed Old Hank's face, "He said, our Grand House It used to be a bit related there. "

Old Hank twitched his lips, "Just like you are now on the prison side, they call and we bury people."

Old Hank is straightforward, but the truth is probably completely different from the prison. You know, after all, prisons are still under the rule of law. Zac and Benjamin do at least legal things. As for what happened to Old Hank and Old Grande, Zac does n’t think it would be legal, because the people who died in the prison would be brought to Zac by no one, and the people in the nursing home should at least have Relatives, otherwise who pays for their treatment!

Zac still smiled and changed his angle. "Nuo may need our help." Zac looked at Old Hank's look. "Well--, can we help?"

Old Hank listened to what was in his hand and frowned at Zac. "Does Nuo look for me or you ?!"

Zac raised an eyebrow, "I."

"Then you ask me what to do!" The rag in Old Hank's hand dangled in front of Zac, just like catching another fly.

Zac smiled and showed a helpless expression, "Hanke, do we still have a relationship with the nursing home? At least tell me this."

Old Hank snorted and thought for a while, as if recalling, "It's probably useless, that guy seems to be transferred from Button."

This obviously said that the person who had a relationship with Grande, Zac nodded, no longer disturbed the old Hank, and walked back to the office.

The sound of Walter's oil spilled truck gradually went away, and it seemed that Benjamin had given him samples.

Zac sat behind his desk, shaking his body and thinking. Old Hank's attitude has always been that way, he doesn't mind, but Old Hank pointed out a thing that made him embarrassed-Nuo asked Zach for help. So Zac is seriously considering whether to help!

Without knowing exactly what Nuo is going to do, this is precisely the most difficult time to decide.

Benjamin walked into the office, and his sturdy body sat directly in the chair at the table, boring around in circles. The hammock was occupied by two old guys, and Matthew was gone. Alfa had nothing to do, so he came to be bored with the vampire.

But Benjamin looked at Zac's thoughtful look and pouted, "What's the matter."

Zac raised his eyebrows and pressed the replay button on the answering machine.

After listening, Benjamin didn't ask much about anything else, pursed his lips, "Help, I just don't want to see you these days."

Zac's eyebrows rose, and he looked wronged. "You are too direct, my heart is hurt."

Benjamin chuckled and shook his head. "I think you should be happy. You don't need to diet when you shake it outside."

Alpha is telling the truth. From tomorrow, Alpha ’s senses will improve, and the existence of vampires will become an obscurity. The day after tomorrow, as Alpha's senses began to be equal to the vampires on the diet, Zac and Benjamin had to be more careful. Dieting is only an auxiliary measure, and the way is to avoid any form of contact between the two. No matter who doesn't hold back, the ending will be the same.

On Thursday, the hungry Zac will become more dangerous, so he will choose to stay dormant most of the time, until he sleeps until dusk, wait for Benjamin to leave, and then go out to the southeast or Becky, or whatever he wants to go To find some 'compensation' for yourself.

If everyone is curious why they are not separated from each other, let Zac leave Grande or Benjamin leave Grande in these few days.

Well, Mayor Anthony does not allow it. He said to the two, "Give me a good stay in Grand! Don't go out and mess!"

Otherwise, what happened before the second full moon of this spring will repeat itself. It's just that the bad luck is no longer a bunch of field hunters that Anthony didn't care about and a luck 'too good' Matthew, but his citizens.

Benjamin snorted with a smile, "Your life is more important than your soul, you should stop dieting this month." Benjamin showed a serious expression, "I will not use that spice this time, I don't know what will happen, you better Be careful."

Zac also withdrew ridiculous grievances, thinking. They now know that Benjamin's growing laziness is indeed due to spices, and trying to resist this side effect will make Benjamin's mood irritable, does it look like something addictive?

So to be honest, Benjamin was right, he did not know if the sudden suspension would have any other effect on him. If the aversion to vampires has doubled because of being suppressed for two months, then the hungry Zac will be very dangerous!

Zac nodded. "Okay." Zac expressed his approval of Benjamin's words with actual actions. He drew out a wine bottle and started late for breakfast.

"Also." Benjamin frowned. "Don't let Matthew stay in Grande for a few days." He paused, his expression a little wrong. "For insurance, I will find another place for him to transform. . "

Zac raised his eyebrows, and he remembered the last time the two returned, Benjamin said: Alpha's wolf body seemed to hate this young wolf. (To be continued.)