Chapter 8: Interracial way

The truck drove away from Grande, and Benjamin shook the gear uncomfortably, because "Legend of the City" was held in the hand by Zach next to him.八 ●? 一 ▼ Chinese ▲ Www.81ｚw.com? The vampire did n’t know what funny thing he saw, he grinned, "You see this ..."
"Don't tell me!" Benjamin stopped Zac's spoilers, and he wanted to see for himself.
Zac closed his mouth with a smile, turned the next page and continued to read, to relieve boredom of this boring road trip without music.
At the end of Highway 27, the truck turned into Becky Street, and the route was copied last night. After the bar that was completely closed in the morning, we entered the warehouse complex around Port Massa.
A typical detective like Nuo has his own way of doing things, so an amateur role-player like Grand also has his own way. And more effective.
The truck directly bypassed the blue-and-white police car, and James' frowning raised his eyebrows, blocking the sunlight on his eyes and projecting two dark spots in the eye sockets. James Ben and his partner, Detective Coulson, said something, but after touching the far and near truck, he could no longer move away. With a dark face, Benjamin stopped to see the truck beside him.
James didn't remember when he called, and let these two guys come over.
"Good morning! Detective Lance!" Zac waved his hand happily, and then walked towards James himself. The blocking policeman was pointed to James' position. "I'm a friend of Detective Lance." ! "
Detective Coulson, who had never officially met each other with Grande, stood next to James and tried to match the face in his memory.
Because of the Wells incident, Coulson already knew that his partner had a 'helper' in Barton. Of course, one police detective asked another police informant's information, even between partners, it was unethical and dangerous. thing. But recalling that, Zach's pale face, Coulson had seen it twice, once was Herman, right here. Once was Paisin ’s abandoned bus stop, although Zach ’s reason at the time was the funeral of Herman ’s son, so the reason for the circle.
Coulson was not stupid and thought about it. ￠ ￡ 八 ￠ ￡ 一 ￠ ￡ 中 ￠ ￡ 文, www.81ｚw.COM just suddenly slapped his young partner with a slap. (1iao) 's expression, consciously retreated to the side.
Zac, who was walking with a smile on his face, was hit by the oncoming James. The detective's arm caught Zac's body directly, pushing the vampire back involuntarily. He lowered his voice, "Why are you here now! We haven't finished checking!"
This sentence really disappointed the police. As if the police inspection was over, the scene of the case could be displayed in public. However, it is known that James, who was commissioned by Grande, could not stop this, and it would be very difficult to say what made Grande and the police stagger.
Zac smiled helplessly, "James, what are you thinking? Don't you come the first time, don't you wait until the bound spirit disappears?"
For the interracial method, look. More effective.
James pushed Zac's body for a while, and his face turned blue in the sun.
Zac took a step back with a smile and flattened his shirt wrinkled by James' push. "James, we are here to help."
"And we need to hurry." Benjamin reminded.
He was not pushed by James because Benjamin consciously did not intend to approach the police at all. It's just that now he is gradually approaching from the truck to the direction surrounded by the yellow and white cordon, "Soon," He "will disappear."
James cannot describe how he feels now. The earth-bound spirit of the deceased will linger in this world for a while, although he knows. But I have never really thought about it. Believe me, it feels very bad! Please refer to me-Madison, how to decorate the mill.
Do n’t be a detective because James is a former soldier. I think he should be very comfortable. Before coming to Barton City, James was just a simple human being.
The young detective resisted the discomfort in his body and walked towards Benjamin, lowering his voice, "Where is he."
Benjamin glanced at James, frowning. Eight ▲ ■ ▼? A Chinese website www.81zw.com? "You can't vomit."
"No!" James can only ignore this full of maliciousness, "Where is he? What do you see!"
The vampire and Alpha weren't really close to the point of disgusting the other policemen, both of them had their eyes on the same place.
It was a pinchway between the two warehouses, and the load-bearing rubber was covered with metal rails for the entry and exit of goods. The sun, which has not yet fully climbed into the sky, cannot flood the sunlight into the pinch. On the west warehouse wall, the dazzling red, bright and dark were divided into two parts, a transparent human figure composed of light and shadow, and it was brokenly attached to the red center of the west wall. The twisted face has begun to blur.
Zac patted James on the shoulder, "You know that the earth-bound spirit will reproduce the process of death some time after death, to accept the fact of death. Right."
It is obvious to see that James closed his mouth tightly, and for him, the degree of this uncomfortable thing has risen another level.
Seeing James change from cyan to pale, Zack smiled. "It seems that you have figured out the whole process of the case."
The process is: the body of the earth-bound spirit is squeezed on the west wall, dragging back and forth, each time back and forth, there is an extra layer of blood on the wall. The transparent spirit only coats the dried red on the wall with a halo.
James took a deep breath. It has been more than an hour since the police came here. Forensics and examinations have been almost completed. He who has seen the corpse cannot control his brain to reproduce the whole picture. Opening his eyes, he saw only a pinch of blood stained red.
There was a sense of impotence in the disgusting discomfort, because Zac said, the whole process is reappearing. James not only couldn't see it, he couldn't do anything.
"Can he speak." James' voice was lower.
"No." Zack shook his head regretfully. Because besides binding the earth spirit to reproduce the death process himself, his body is being torn apart.
The demon loyal dogs are pulling this new earth-bound spirit into hell.
Without reaching the moment of light and darkness, these dogs living in the cracks have no form, and can only attack those lives that step into the other world with half a foot.
Benjamin frowned, watching the other person's body slowly torn and peeled off, and the face that accompanied him for a short time last night was completely gone.
"What's wrong!" James didn't know what was happening in the eyes of the two aliens, suppressing his volume, "Tell me what happened!"
"Ah." Zac glanced back and smiled at the gloomy but eager James. "It's nothing. Hell dogs are doing their job, turning ..."
James's palm stretched in front of Zac's face, and the feeling of discomfort rose again by one level. He didn't want to hear it anymore. The world that was so beautiful in ‘Once’ no longer exists.
James turned around without warning, walked aimlessly, looked up at the sky, looked down at the ground, left and right to see his colleagues who were still working ... He was eliminating all negative thoughts in his mind, he needed meditation, he Need to keep your mind.
Benjamin looked at it for a while, shook his head, and also recovered his gaze from the scene. Hellhounds, which are extremely industrious cracked creatures because of their masters, are a very helpless thing. No longer at a specific moment, even vampires and alpha can't do any harm to them.
Benjamin looked at James, who was swaying expressionlessly, pouted, and looked at Zac, beckoning.
Zac thought, before Smith's commission was clear, he could not say anything to James, so Zac temporarily lied. But now it seems that when James is struggling with a new worldview, it is not a wise decision to crack down on his old worldview.
"Then let's go." Zach walked to the swaying James and patted him on the shoulder.
"Yeah." James didn't even bother to open his mouth, and he exclaimed. Then she seemed to remember something, and her eyes were drifting somewhere in the distance. "I just saw nothing special." The detective's brain was still awake.
"It's gone." Zac shook his head and bent his mouth. This lie will be maintained for the time being. "It looks like an accident."
James didn't even bother, and nodded, and walked towards Coulson who had been secretly watching here.
Coulson hugged James with a smile-like expression, and the two began to whisper something, but this was not Zack's concern.
When he and Benjamin returned to the van, Zac took out a note with an address, glanced at it, and threw it aside. This is the address of the two deceased persons provided by Smith. According to the normal human detective action steps, it should be to investigate who the two have been with, who they have called, what they should not do ...
However, there are interracial methods for interracial.
"Mary teaches ..." Zach shook his head and ripped the corner of his mouth. If you want to find Crowley to ask for these two souls, it's because Grande turned to the devil for help.
The nature must be correct. The incidents of Cherubim, the incidents of Wells and Seth are all due to James ’involvement between Grand and the Devil. Zac chose to take the position of helping James. Work with Crowley. This time, I simply asked for help, and Zac didn't want to give up this favor in vain.
Zac smiled, "It's time to visit my old friend."
Benjamin turned the steering wheel, "Which one?"
When the "last" Toledo and Alpha without ethnic groups first came to the city of Barton, they made a lot of "friends." They agreed with each other, just as they did with the couple of windstorms.
"What's his name?" Zac frowned, recalling his memory. "I just remember he is missing an incisor."
"Oh." Benjamin nodded, seeming to have a clear destination, "that liar."
"Master Deception." Zac corrected it, raising an eyebrow. "At least he is so self-proclaimed." (To be continued.)