The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Before the police station, put down Zac, Madison is still very 'reluctant', he looked at the door of the police station, trying to see something, but Zac knocked out the window impatiently and drove away.八 ●? 一 ▼ Chinese ▲ Web www.81ｚw.com?

Zac sorted his appearance outside some noisy police stations, pouted, and stepped forward.

"Mr. Grand?" A sudden voice on the side stopped Zac.

"Amanda?" Zach turned his head and looked at the young caretaker of Mrs. Quinn, and smiled slightly before the stunned man. "Zac is just fine. How did you get here?"

"Okay, Zack." Amanda also smiled, and then answered, "I, um, I'm looking for Emma ..." She was a little supportive.

Zac remembered the little policewoman and the friendship between the two men, as early as the previous Amanda birthday party. Zac turned his head and looked inside the police station. It seemed to be a messy scene. He smiled understandingly. "It looks like she is busy."

"Yes, yeah, very busy." Amanda looked guilty.

Zac doesn't know what happened, everyone knows that Ms. West's article ends in a very uncomfortable place, and Zac doesn't know what's behind.

Zac was a gentleman who didn't continue to inquire about others. He should not care much. "Say hello to Mrs. Quinn on my behalf." Zac nodded slightly, preparing to end this accidental encounter. Eight ???? One Chinese website www.81ｚw.com ★

"Zac?" Amanda didn't seem to be ready to finish, looking at Zac, "Well, Mrs. Quinn she ..."

Zac frowned slightly and stopped Amanda from continuing. "I understand." Zac lowered his voice. "When Mrs. Quinn gave Bishap, the ecstasy that Patton had disappeared, I already accepted When the message arrived, Mrs. Quinn was relieved. "

The so-called message is actually very obvious-there is only one place in Barton where there is this kind of fake psychic, Pochi's warehouse, which has obviously reached Mrs. Quinn's hand. unimportant. Recall that Zac and Nuo that night, what still appeared in the psychedelic haystack in the warehouse-"Walmina" traced by Smith.

Coupled with the **** raid that the warehouse went through, things seemed to facilitate someone. All the little people who can prove that Boqi opened the warehouse personally died, and the owner of the warehouse is Falken's "old friend".

Pooch, who was supposed to be imprisoned at Quinn Manor, seems to have caused a lot of hatred! As for the hatred that simultaneously attracted Smith and Falcon. Should there be a Bocchi who could not have appeared outside? It depends on what happened five days ago, outside Bishape Manor, deliberately passed in front of Zac, and went to Boyneson Manor of Quinn!

Yes, Mrs. Quinn is backing away from the body, reminding the owner of Grande, Zach, this person who has clearly indicated that he will help Smith track down Boyson, don't involve the incident in the already deeply bogey!

what! Just as Mrs. Quinn desperately wants to keep Quinn's only descendant. ??? August 1 Chinese? Wen Wang. ww.8.11zw.com ★ No, keep Quinn's family well.

Amanda nodded and tentatively said something to Julie on the bus in the morning. I got a reply here, so I was relieved. Then hesitated sideways, "Then I won't disturb the sir, yeah, I turn around."

It seems that Amanda's holiday today must have been overwhelming, and she should be determined to fight for Emma's forgiveness before giving up.

But this is not what Zac cared about, and nodded slightly. Walked into the police station.

While the policewoman at the front desk hurriedly held a pile of documents and left, Zach quickly found a way to lead someone. He came to bail a man named Moore, remember. Under a little bad mood. Zac really had no mood to deal with Emma for Benjamin's dedication.

It was the chaos in the police that caught Zach's attention. Busy policemen in police uniforms were handcuffed to prisoners, and civilians like Zac inquiring about the bail process were crowded into the chaotic passage of this otherwise large space.

While still in the police hall, Zac's hopes of trying to find Chapman were completely unfulfilled, and he was taken underground by a policeman for a while. Came outside a room similar to the prison reception in Barton South. Facing a cold-spoken policeman at the front desk, he filled out a form, gave a check, and was thrown out waiting.

"Moore! Moore!" Compared to the police station hall above, it was much quieter, and the voice of the guard could be heard clearly, "You have been released on bail!"

A moment later, a dark, healthy looking guy in a vest, shorts, and slippers was taken out.

This guy didn't have time to say hello to Zac, and the glass was pushed to the front desk. "Two keys, one whistle, one ... whatever proof ..." The policeman at the front desk shoved a pile of debris coldly in front of the other party. "signature."

"Oh, this is a lifeguard card." The healthy guy seems to be completely indifferent to the policeman's attitude. "I'm a lifeguard on Noel Beach. It's summer now. You are welcome to play." Pick up the pen and write down your The name, 'Moore. Meng'.

The policeman glanced at the signed form, and then at Moir in front of him, sneering hummingly, "I wish you a smooth job, hum." With a wave of your hand, "disappeared in front of me."

Moore grinned, and under his dark skin, a row of white teeth was dazzling.

Zac wasn't interested in staying here. He grabbed Moore, who was slowly collecting his belongings, and walked out. "You better explain it ... You smell so bad, it smells like dead fish."

Zac let go of Moore's hand and reached to hear it, frowning tightly, "Where have you stayed."

"Zac!" Now, this guy has time to say hello, "Long time no see! You are the same as before."

Zac frowned and glanced at Murman, "You too."

"I have stayed here for two days." Moore smiled. "The living conditions here are, huh, not good."

Zac glanced sideways at this guy, "No, I mean dead fish."

"Oh, hehe." Moore still showed his white teeth. "Let's go out and say."

When the two left here, maybe it was a good time to look back when Madison sent Zach to him, Madison couldn't help but be curious and asked about Zac's content.

"What is a murloc? It's really like the one depicted in the storybook ..." Of course, Madison refers to children's books.

"No."

"They", pay attention to Madison's title, "No fish tail? No beautiful appearance? No beautiful singing? No ..." Who hasn't been a child, and who doesn't like fairy tales.

"You're talking about a sea monster, a relative of the succubus Riley, and the most terrifying social predator in the ocean." Zach shattered the fairy tale mercilessly and waved his hand irritably on the copilot. 'he'!"

"Grab, marauder ..." Madison's attention seemed to be completely focused on ‘she’.

"I said, that's the Kraken, not the Murloc, the exact opposite." Zac turned his head annoyed, "Have you listened to me ?!"

"Uh, why is Riley's relative ..."

Okay, Madison is not listening at all. (To be continued.)