The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Regardless of Emilia's personal wishes, she was forcibly taken to the police station by James and was placed in the office of the Missing Group. ▲? Eight? One ▲ Chinese network. ww.81zw.com?

James looked around irritably, and he had no friends or relationships at the police station. After leaving the homicide group, few people he knew were pitiful. The only ones I know, I would also like to thank the shape changers. If it was not for James to reverse the bad impression left by Kim, he often invited a bunch of people who did not know the guy to drink, and he knew fewer people!

Coulson is not here now. James has been searching for a long time, only to find a slightly familiar middle-aged detective, pulls the other party over, pointing at Emilia, "I brought you a case!"

The other party apparently knew James, made a drinking gesture, sat in front of Emilia, took out a form, and began to ask.

Asked and asked, the middle-aged detective frowned, "It's been a few days, why come now ..."

He looked up at James standing aside, and now the guy kept squeezing his eyes, his lips flicked, and looked at Emilia, very formulaically, "We will pay attention." He handed out his own Business card, "If you have any news, you can inform me directly." He seems very experienced, with a soothing tone, "Don't worry too much, don't go out recently, pay attention to safety. Your boyfriend may just just go out and play, After all, they are adults ... "

Emilia stood up and walked away.

The middle-aged detective was stunned and looked at James. "What's wrong! Am I saying something wrong ?!"

He did not say anything wrong. This is what the Missing Population Group often says. Adults are economically independent and may go out for travel, and minors may be at friends' homes. It is a consistent statement of the comfort reporter, but unfortunately the other party is a psychologist, and Emilia can clearly feel what is really comforting and what is formative rhetoric.

James chased Emilia and ran out of the police station, grabbing Emilia with no expression, "You! You cooperate a little! You have tried your own method! No gain! Now you have to cooperate Our police, if Harrison is really missing. We are the only hope to find him! "

Emilia looked at James. "Tell me, detective, what is the probability of your missing group recovering people?"

Very low. Bayi ▼ Chinese ▼ ?? Wenwen. www.81zw.com ▲ Especially adults. Most of them turned into corpses every few days and were transferred to the homicide group. The rest, even if found, 80% is no longer the original identity, no need to explain.

James frowned. In the face of this psychiatrist who has the same profession in the end, he always feels incapable and calm.

Emilia shook off James's hand and used a positive tone, "You can't find him!" No longer entangled with James and left him away.

This may be the only sentence Emilia said today, not for the police who always despise the profession of psychologists, we all know why. But James didn't know what it meant, so he could only throw a fist at the police station's door in annoyance and burst a swear word. Angrily turned back to the police station.

James went back directly to the missing population group, and the middle-aged detective who had just been here was gone. Amelia ’s report form was also piled up in a pile of documents and left aside at random ... James was irritated for a while, drawing the form, seeing that no one was paying attention to him, copied it and returned to his At the desk.

This is a very bad cross-border behavior, Harrison's body has not yet appeared, this is not the case of the murder team. James called a few times, transferred several information about the shelter, and put them in the folder. Caught under his arm. Bad behavior cannot be done at the police station. He has to investigate and can only go home and conduct it secretly.

After a lot of trouble, he and his partner. Old fritters, detective Coulson, makes no difference, and uses work time privately.

In the back alley of Liszt Street, James stopped the car and lowered his head. Every time I passed the [Time Wizard] coffee shop, it was a kind of pain. He has deliberately avoided business hours these days, and he is afraid to turn his head. I saw Georgina smiling and chatting with guests on the other side of the window. Now, it cannot be avoided.

"Detective Detective Lance!" With the bell ringing, the door of the coffee shop was pushed open, and a young waitress pushed them, looking at James with a hesitant turn.

James frowned, grinning reluctantly at the other party, "Is there something?"

"Well. Bayi Middle School ■ ★★ ■ Net.ww.81zw.com?" The waiter hesitated for a while, looked at the shop, walked out completely, and stood in front of James, "James." It has changed. When James and Georgina are all well, they are already used to it. "It may be strange to ask you, but do you know where Georgina is now?"

James looked at the other person's face, his head uncontrollable, and through the large glass window, he looked into the coffee shop, and there was no figure of Georgina. "Did she not come to work?"

The waiter shook his head, "It's been three days."

Another three days. James was inexplicably upset! There is no magical hunch, James just wants to go home and investigate the information in his hand.

"She doesn't answer my phone." James frowned, and now said such naive words, it is also speechless, "I don't know where she is!" After that, James will turn around and walk away Too.

James's back was pushed a bit, and when he turned around again, he faced an angry face, "What's the matter with you! I'm telling you that Georgina is gone! Are you not a detective?" ! Do something! "

Love, whether it is ongoing or ending, is always so narrow-minded. James turned his head stunned, "What are you talking about?"

"Georgina is gone!" The waiter's face screamed in front of James. "It's gone! It's been three days! It has nothing to do with not answering your call! I'm reporting! Detective!"

After a while, Jameston stopped looking at the waitress and walked to his car with his files. Regardless of what the waiter continued to shout, he threw the documents on the co-pilot, moved the car, and drove towards Georgina's house.

James's mind was very chaotic. Three days ago, aftershocks hung up by Georgina were still there. His thoughts could not escape his emotions, and he always returned to the sadness of being broken up.

So it became, ‘Korsen has let the patrols look after him, and Georgina does n’t want to talk to me. ’,‘ The missing person was also piled into a pile of documents when the report was made, and Georgina hung up when I heard my voice. ’,‘ Go to her house to see the situation first, I do n’t want to answer the phone, Georgina wo n’t come out to meet me. ’

James shook his head and couldn't blame him, the waiter's words. ‘Three days, detectives, do something’, entangled with what James was doing, making him unable to make rational judgments. He didn't even ask in detail what happened to the other party!

James snapped the steering wheel angrily and took a deep breath. Anyway, go check it out first! This detective finally set foot in the right direction.

Standing at the door of Georgina's house, it was no surprise that the two had returned the keys to each other's home. James lifted up and stood for a long time before ringing, "Georgina."

"Georgina." James continued to knock, "Georgina!", Continued, "Georgina ..." continued, "Georgina is here! Open the door!"

...

James' hand stretched out, resting on the eaves, and he felt the key. Frowning into the keyhole, turning, taking a deep breath, pushed the door open.

"Are you an illegal invasion, detective?" The strange short woman dressed in a man's formal suit, stood on the garbage-filled coffee table, and looked sideways to the froze James at the door.

James looked at this strange face, then looked around stupefiedly. He determined that apart from being messy, this was Georgina's home! instinctive. James pulled out his coat with one hand, which was already attached to the gun, and the other hand was placed on the belt to reveal the badge of the Patton Police Station!

"Barton Police Station!" James stared at the strange woman, "Who are you! This is not your home. If you can't tell the reason, I will invade illegally ..."

James shut up, and the strange woman said illegal invasion and detective before him! The posture has been adjusted to be the fastest to draw a gun attack!

"James." The short woman's hands were in her pants pockets, with a smile on her face. "Don't you know me?"

James didn't hesitate and pulled out his gun. Pointing at each other, shouting, "Who are you!"

The short woman turned her head sideways and her eyes seemed to be aligned with the muzzle. "Silver bullet, yes, it has a blocking effect." The woman's eyes continued to look at James. "James, how about your dagger?"

James' pupils contract! Seems to reappear yesterday! His encounter with Crowley in the alley of the southeast of the North District!

Goose bumps all over the body burst in an instant!

"Ah ~" Crowley's voice twisted, and he took his hand out of his pocket, making a gesture of showing himself. "My container, I'm a little disappointed. You didn't recognize it."

James was stiff all over, he had an illusion, he was fixed to the wall by the air, let the devil play with him!

Crowley walked off the coffee table and looked around casually, as if to remind James, "Exton, Chapman, Walter, the homeless woman ..."

Crowley raised her finger, and a fork with a broken tooth floated from the carpet full of food wrappers, falling in front of her face, turning slowly so that she could observe, "Remembered? You gave me fifty more. "

James's eyes widened. Seriously, nobody controlled his body now, but he was like a solidified statue, keeping his posture, only his eyes moved with Crowley! This guy really has pTsd! PTsd to demons!

Crowley's fingers flicked, the silver fork fell, Crowley's direction turned again, her fingers moved slightly, and behind the sand, a lot of newspapers floated with her movements! He was smoothed by invisible hands in the air, sliding across Crowley's front.

"If you continue to stand at the door and be seen by the neighbor, I will be very troubled." Crowley glanced at James and ticked his fingers!

James stopped breathing in an instant! It was just an illusion, it is now true! James has lost control of his body! Floating into the room like a bag!

The door behind closed with a snap.

Crowley smiled and shook her head. "Just float like that, let me do the job of a detective." She seemed to remember something, and smiled at the suspended James, "Oh, your little girl My friend, Georgina, was kidnapped by Robert the Hunter. I should n’t be in Patton now. Sorry, I could n’t save her. ”(To be continued.)