Vol 3 Chapter 22: Ass wipe

The North District Police Station, once the location of Detective Coulson, now sits with Weiss. 8 ?? 1? Chinese W? W? W ?. ? 8? 1㈠Ｚ? W㈧. ㈠Ｃ㈠Ｏ㈠Ｍ
Weiss didn't sit here easily. He had read the file in his hand over and over a dozen times, and now he can only start to read it a dozen times.
There is no one he knows here, and there is someone who is 'inexplicable' who ran behind him. "Coulson, you dealt with last week ..." It was Wes, who turned back and walked away with a lip, then loudly Ask the people around, "Who do you know who handed over the case that Coulson handled last week?"
The answer was, "Lance."
"Huh." Ignoring Wes away completely.
See, Weiss is not easy to stay here, it is really difficult.
The worst thing is that Wes can only stay here. He does n’t know where he can go, because his partner, friend-and also a guide to help him adapt to the environment of the North District Police Station, he-mom-did not come to work at all. !
Weiss has called the only place he can think of-James's own home. Can you understand? James has no friends. There are two places where he can play missing, one home and one Weiss. Wes is here, so ...
But no one answered at all! Weiss somewhat regretted that he walked in the city government yesterday so plainly. To be honest, he was a little worried that James had an accident.
The time began to push towards noon. Weiss hardly had any communication with colleagues in the North District Police Station. Instead, every time he looked around, he could now open the blinds in the team leader's office, with a pair of 'review' eyes, watching he! The woman's eye, his boss's, the eye of the gang leader!
Wes can't take it anymore.
"!" He let out a deep emotion, and Weiss wasn't ready to waste time in this environment without goodwill! If James doesn't show up, just do it! He investigated the case himself! The lives of the people are being threatened! What Wes needs to do!
Taking the keys of his motorcycle, Weiss grabbed his coat and prepared to leave the police station.
"Detective Detective Lance. Do you have time?" Chapman called Wes at the door of the police station. Please don't pay much attention to Chapman's politeness, just to avoid embarrassment, we all know that we will become James's partner It ’s not Wes or Chapman, right? Politeness is very much needed between these two people.
"Well." Weiss is conscious. He knows that he is in a difficult situation in the North District Police Station. Part of it is to replace Coulson, and the other part is this Chapman. Everyone knows that Chapman ’s life has not been smooth this year. When things finally started to improve — at least Chapman ’s son was healed, did n’t Chapman bravely recommend himself for a promotion and was squeezed by Weiss.
Chapman glanced at the motorcycle that Wess was walking towards, and pursed his lips, signaling to his patrol car. So this is a dialogue that requires .
Weiss did not refuse.
To make Weiss a little surprised, Chapman started to fasten his seat belt immediately after he got on the bus, and the key was also inserted, looking like he was about to go on the road.
Wes pursed his lips without asking much, fastened his seat belt, and watched the police station in front of the field of vision out of sight. Probably just a ride for talking, many people like this feeling of communicating on the move, right?
"We go to Mary Church."
Uh, not a ride, Chapman has a destination.
Wes frowned, "Church?"
Chapman smiled, quite relaxed, "Yes, church, but, I think you should think of other things, such as fallen angels, demons, etc." Although driving, Chapman still stretched out his right hand In the past, "Although I live in the Southern District, it seems that I have seen you a few times, but I think I have never officially introduced myself. Chapman, a regular police officer, the demon's staff, ha ha."
Wes took Chapman's hand, "Wes. New detective, free man." Unexpectedly, the mood was relaxed. Who doesn't like the communication between people and words ~
There is no need to succumb to being with James. Weiss is straightforward. "Is there anything out of the demons, the Republican in the case yesterday? Was his soul found?"
"Um--" the elongated ending. "With some trouble, I found it, but he is not here, nor in hell." Chapman thought about it, and seemed to be thinking about how to describe it, "We need Other people ’s help, um ... so we need you to help convince people who can help. "
Weiss actually understood the meaning of Chapman, this is just a summary. Before entering the specific situation description, "Thank you, James has always rejected the devil's help ... Hey, any help from other races. Thank you."
"Oh, you don't have to. Detective Lance has a reason for his exclusion. No one can criticize." Shrug. "Thank you, Madison. He contacted the fallen angel at midnight yesterday and asked the demons to help him. If you do n’t help, this case will probably never be settled by James. "
Weiss was a little helpless, but he was not surprised at all, leaning on the back of the chair, "Hey, Madison will not be right until James is now." The most direct thought of Weiss is that Madison asked the devil to help at midnight, presumably It was something that gave birth to Madison. After all, during the day yesterday, Madison was completely a 'I have fulfilled my duty as a citizen, and called the police. The next thing has nothing to do with me, I am very busy' attitude. Well, maybe it's James. There is contact, what has changed, so that Madison ’s civic awareness has increased a little.
Chapman smiled, "Not sure, but Madison confirmed where James was last night." Slightly more serious, "Eli Toledo took James to the mill and asked Madison to recount The process at the scene of the current case. "
Wes blinked, "Eli Toledo is going to help us investigate the case? Really help?"
"Yeah." Chapman laughed as if he couldn't get serious. "But don't expect it. Madison said that the guy played the 'simulation of Zac's game' component, and it was far higher than it really helped." Chapman paused for an inexplicable bias, "You know, Madison is writing a story, a story about us."
"what?"
"Um, sorry, not us, it's Zac's story. But ..." Chapman shrugged again. "You know Zac's, his story is everyone's story, and then, En, Madison is in Write these stories. "
There is nothing worth mentioning on the bright side. Weiss adjusted his sitting posture abnormally. "What did he write?"
"At least I wrote that I tried to commit suicide, cheated insurance, and was rescued by Wandel." Chapman shook his head. "If you want to know, you should ask Madison. I asked. To be honest, I feel, quite , Um, quite ... "Chapman didn't know how to describe it, stupid? Um, Chapman is not ready to summarize himself like this.
Weiss didn't ask, and pursed his lips, "I don't want to ask Madison what he wrote."
"You should." Chapman shook his head. "Because of these manuscripts, Eli Torredo took it away." Give some time for Weiss to respond, "He will write every word from Madison. In seeing everything Zac did in Barton this year-our story, what role did we enter into Zac's life, and what kind of role do we play in the story, Um, partly. "
Weiss tried to control himself not to swear, because it sounded creepy, denying that the mode was turned on, "That is just a story, no need to care, it is probably far from the truth ..."
"No, it's all real. Very real." Chapman looked at Wes with a serious face at the red light. "At least my story is true, I don't want to admit it, but Madison gave me In the preparation. "The corner of his mouth twitched slightly." I don't know how he understood my psychological changes this year. He was stuck between demons and humans. He wrote it. I hate to say it, but Madison is better than me. Know more about myself. "The final point," And these things will be seen by Eli Torredo. "At the red light, Chapman turned back and continued driving.
Weiss is still denying the mode. He has to. He has a "dark twisted soul". He has a "secret" that no one wants to know. It doesn't explain much. Anyway, this denial mode allows him to catch a bias. Focus on the topic, "Madison gives backup manuscripts? Why?"
"I think Madison just wiped his buttocks." Chapman shook his head. "There are a lot of things he writes that are offensive, well, some people's things." Little glanced at Wes, "He mocked a lot. Things, humans or aliens. "Continue to shrug, due to the posture of driving, limited expressiveness," Of course Zac is the most, but Zac is everywhere, so Madison followed Zac and mocked everyone. Now , Ha ha. "Chapman ’s mood is really relaxed, who knows what he is thinking," These stories were taken by Eli Torredo, no one can guarantee that this guy will only read these stories quietly, Do n’t take advantage of it, so Madison wants to wipe his ass.

Weiss really really wanted to roll his eyes, oh no, scold rude swear words. Sorry, Weiss, I mocked you again.
Chapman stopped the car. There is still an impression on the section of the road. It is not far from the police station to Mary ’s Church. Moving forward, it is the southeast. Chapman waved his hand, "Actually, I think Madison asked the demon to help, mainly as an excuse. He just wanted to find an opportunity to tell Jessica, as the first interracial force to appear in Barton, or the fallen angel under the belief of the Lord, theory She has the same origin as Zach. Madison did n’t write her well, um, positively.
Lit,
It ’s more like a euphemism.
In fact, I respect you very much and think that you are a good person. What I write is just artistic treatment Do n’t worry about it, this feeling. "
Weiss understood, "Helping the police detect the case is positive and worthy of respect, even if she is an angel."
"That's it." Chapman nodded and motioned to Wes to keep up.
When going to Mary Church, Weiss walked very slowly, because it was Chapman who followed the twists and turns. Obviously there are spacious and direct roads, and I do n’t know what Chapman is doing ...
"Hell dog." Chapman pouted, "The fallen angel summoned all the dogs in Button." Continue to circle, the closer you are to the church, the more careful you are, and even tiptoe.
Wess twitched in the corner of his eyes, but he didn't want to move forward.
"Don't worry, you can go directly. I'm just, uh, a little special. I have a contract with the devil. Some of me is already in hell. I have a chance of being dragged into by the dog in advance. You don't need to worry about this.
This explanation did not make Weiss happy, and the topic of distraction was demanded at this time, "Tell me about the case, what is going on with the soul of the Republican?"
"He was trapped in the crevices of the world." Chapman began to explain, "The fallen angel didn't know how this was born, but last night, after Madison asked for help, the demon began to look for the dead at that time in hell. soul."
Instead of entering Mary ’s Church, he walked directly to the rear, Chapman continued,
Barton ’s door to did open at that time, and the dog also entered, but the soul was not attributed to and was stuck. The world where the dog is in the gap. "
Remember, there are no fallen dogs in the angel, and they will only appear in reality at the dawn and dusk of the world. Hellhound is a creature living in the cracks of the world.
"No soul was found in hell, Jessica began to tap the dog under her." A little helpless, "In addition to a few dogs who ran to Newton to fight, there was one, which was trapped in the crack and could not enter the hell. And cannot be summoned to this world. "
Weiss has begun to understand what Chapman said, "You said that the dog dragging the soul of the Republicans was trapped in the gap."
"Yeah." Chapman nodded. "With the soul. The IQ of the dogs is really not high. Once they bite something, don't run to the destination, they won't let go. So it was trapped. Jessica could feel it, but she could n’t order it to do anything, only to let that stupid dog ...
Chapman could n’t stand, facing the air,
I did n’t say you guys, you guys are all good dogs. Dog. "Continue to go around more carefully and look at Wes helplessly," So we need help to pull this dog and soul out of the gap. "
"Can't Jessica herself?"
"I can't." The opening is the fallen angel in the distance, "No demon can." And the explanation, "Why is there a door to hell? Why can't the demon walk directly from into the present world? Because the two worlds are blocked by a wall Separated, no one can walk directly through the wall. This is the role of the wall, divided, isolated. So we created a door, a door embedded in the wall, which enters and exits the two worlds. But it means I can turn around when I pass the door Did you go to the wall at ninety degrees? "Jessica shook her head with a smile." So we need help. "The gaze drifted towards someone sitting on the bench.
Walter.
Walt, pinching a stack of bound manuscripts, where the pinched place is already crumpled, and he did n’t even care about turning the pages of fallen angels, and his face seemed to be constipated for a month. Yes, the kind that will die soon.
Snapped!
Walter threw the manuscript in his hand to the ground, "That shameless vampire! He played with us!"
Need to say what the manuscript is ... well, something to wipe the ass.