The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

From the director's office, James couldn't tell whether his partner Curson was happy or angry. ★ Bayi ★ ■ Chinese? Www. 八 1zw.com ■

However, it must be acknowledged that with the permission of the director to handle the case, James and Coulson will be much more convenient. They no longer need to sell personal favors in exchange for intelligence. All public affairs will be just fine.

So, Coulson directly grabbed James's notebook, and was ready to go to James's colleagues who used free coffee to get the news, asking for more detailed report information. Did n’t James say it, there were four such fires in the North District, and Paine ’s Boone was just one of them.

If Coulson's guess is correct, then these former fighting club members are extremely dangerous guys, and Coulson can't spare one. Still do not get any suspense, Coulson is wrong, ridiculously wrong, we who watched everything born in Barton, we should know that these fires are because of the boundaries of the world law established by the Indians! There is no relationship with the horrible organization fart of Saint Cici!

At this time, the only ones in Barton who are on the right track are Rymer, Eve and Lydia, who have not appeared in front of our vampires.

However, Coulson insisted on going in this wrong direction, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Come over? How can this end? The 'cracks' created by aliens must always be filled in a way that ordinary people can understand. What could be better than the remnants of a terrorist organization that has been destroyed, to be more suitable for the existence of the blameless person?

So, let Korsen toss about it. As long as you don't make any other mess ...

"Hey!" Coulson stretched out his hand and caught Chapman walking past. "Hey! I just have something to ask you!"

James stood sullenly and looked at Chapman, who looked bleak. James didn't know what kind of eyes he wanted to convey. Anyway, the two of them knew that Barton's alien had no tacit understanding, and it didn't matter now.

"Uh ..." Coulson and Chapman are more familiar. Remember, when the initial investigation of Chapman's disappearance, Coulson was the one who tried to defend Chapman. "You look like shit!" How many shifts did you work ?! I haven't rested for a few days! "

Chapman gave James a gloomy look. Giving a puzzled look, the other party did not accept it at all, forget it, no tacit understanding. Helplessly pushed away from Coson's hand holding his arm. Organized the police uniform, "I have been busy for many days. Are you okay?"

"Uh." Kossen's already rapid rhythm seemed to be interrupted, frowning. "I said you don't have to fight this way! Didn't you sell the house. Your child's medical expenses should be less difficult!"

Chapman frowned, and he didn't seem to like to mention family matters at the police station, not to mention James, who knew some of the truth about his shame. A little irritated glance at Coulson, "Do you have any orders? Detective Coulson?"

"Uh. Bayi Middle School? ▲ ▲ Wen Wang www.81zw.com?" Coulson glanced around, and he, a crowded guy, could already feel the gaze around him. Maliciousness isn't too bad, but it's really not goodwill! He, the guy who failed to provide something on the Southeast question, is why everyone is busy now.

Annoyingly, as a result, Curson's uselessness has become the idleness that is now being crowded out, every move of the idler. Are reminding everyone of the hard work. Bad cycle.

Coulson took a bad look at the desk next to him, no matter who he was, "Look what! The Secretary has handed over the case! Do your own business!"

The Secretary's permission can still be used in this way, and James learned it.

No longer controlling the reaction of others in the police station, Coulson pulled Chapman again, "Go and talk in a quiet place!"

Chapman once again looked at James's case with puzzled eyes, which was not good news. Chapman didn't want the case to have anything to do with what he was dealing with.

Oh. What is Chapman dealing with? Naturally, chaos in the southeast, covering up the truth, containing corpses that were abandoned arbitrarily ... It's just that everyone needs to face Chapman's other identity, he is Crowley's. The policeman controlled by the Skauer gang in the southeast, [Skull Skull], so Chapman does more than just maintain and cover up the police station. Whatever you think, the focus is not here. The point is that Chapman is still dealing with troubles for Sgal's gang!

A chaotic war is taking place in the southeast. Chaos! ‘General’ is totally abolished! Why can Sgor be in the center safely? Was it supported by half of the demons in his gang? Ha ha, the gang wars of humans will not control what is only available in the holy scriptures of demons in your members!

Therefore, while performing his duties as a police officer, Chapman was still carefully washing away the evidence of [skeleton skull], such as the destruction of traces of Sgal ’s weapons, and the complete destruction of some only under the possession of demons. Only the scars that appear ...

To sum up, Chapman did not want the case dealt with by Coulson and James to have anything to do with the devil. With such hope, he conveyed to James with his eyes.

It is a pity that James still failed to accept the meaning of Chapman's message, but James is still a bit conscious. He believes that Chapman should be reminded that this case is a case of Zac's vampire. As the only two police officers in this police station who know about the existence of aliens, this right to know is still needed, right?

"Um ..." James frowned, following behind Coulson to a quieter place, while thinking carefully about the wording, "My informant, Um, the clues of the case."

Very good, Chapman saw a clear flash in James' eyes, but immediately changed to the doubt of the "more demand" message.

James didn't quite understand Chapman's eyes and said that the two of them didn't have a tacit understanding. They didn't have it before, and now they don't.

James twitched his mouth. He really didn't know how to describe it. "Well ... a fire that our North District police station completely ignored." James pursed his mouth. Is this vague expression okay?

Facts have proved that no.

Because Chapman ’s eyes were weird, he looked at James, and then at Coson, and said, "Fire? Then what are you doing with me? I am not responsible for the patrol of Port Massa?"

Coulson stopped, "What? What are you talking about? Port Massa? There is also a fire in Port Massa?"

"Wait!" Chapman was alert, staring at James, looking at James's face, who had no idea what was born, and turned his gaze to Coulson, his face dull. "You have to ask about fire."

Coulson blinked, opened his mouth, and looked at James strangely. Chapman and James's inexplicable eye contact, how could he not notice, just keep knowing that these two people are out of alignment, too lazy to ask, "No! What fire are you talking about! Let's talk about it! "

Did you think of it?

What Coulson wants to ask is that Chapman, who lives in Exton, knows nothing about the fire in the Southern District.

However, Chapman said, oh, it's time to re-open a little thing in everyone's memory. Dylan's advanced demon was punished by the laws of the world in the death event, born in the secret underground industrial base of Smith warehouse. (To be continued.)