Chapter 9: Morman

From the Patton North District Police Station to the southeast, bypassing the Noor's villa area. Well, mainly around the private beach. At Barton in summer except Liszt Street, the most prosperous daytime casino, Norl Beach. ◆ Eight ★? ★ One Chinese website. www.81zw.com?
Zach followed Morman and went all the way here, the purpose of which was to find an explanation-Barton's most harmless alien fishman was actually taken to the police station and used their agreement.
Everyone should remember that the vampires and Alpha who decided to settle in Barton had an agreement with the local aliens of Barton.
When I first arrived in Barton, cleaning up the aliens in the city can only be regarded as an assistant to Anthony ’s police work, but Zac who has obtained the Grande ’s surname needs to confirm that these local aliens are silent about the identity of Toledo, and these The aliens, except for some death, who failed to talk to the vampire Alpha at the time, seriously gave the 'remuneration' they deserved to keep silent. Agreement, two-way.
Take Walt, for example. His former job was to deceive elderly widowed women. His request was that Zac, a kind-faced guy, stay away from him. Typical self-protection agreement for small people.
Another example is Spella, oh, Spella is very important, because of her existence, Zac and Benjamin did not need to bother about those soul-like aliens, such as Wandel. Think of Siberia as the head of these soul-like aliens.
Guess what, the condition of the agreement between Spella and Zac to live peacefully was Alice, who was wandering on the street at the time and is now Grand Sister.
Once Barton, Spella's status was special, and the agreement was naturally special enough. The other aliens are actually similar to Walter's self-protection agreement, which keeps the vampire and Alpha away from themselves, or they can ask the two for help at special times.
Oh wrong, not two, but three. Zac, Benjamin and Anthony came to Barton together.
Morman's agreement was actually boring, and he couldn't think of any need for vampires and Alpha to help him alone. I do n’t think vampires and Alphas are dangerous guys, but this agreement has to be done again, so he thought about it for a long time, "I have nothing to ask. Or, the human being with you, Anthony, Is it the police? Or, if one day I was caught by the police. Let him send me out? "
At that time, these words were ignored by Anthony after two laughs, so with the current modification, Zac's name was written on Morman's emergency contact.
But Zach never thought that this agreement would be implemented, and Mermaid would do bad things? impossible.
On the back side of the beach, in a wooden house leaning against the coconut grove, Morman changed into his work clothes, which was nothing but a swim trunk. ??? August 1 Chinese? Wen Wang. ww.8.11zw.com ★ Then pulled Razak and walked to the beach.
Not long ago, Morman reported to his boss the reasons for his absenteeism during these two days. He also showed the document issued by the police. And his boss just scolded ‘Are you mistaken! How can the police catch people now? ’, Urged this guy to continue to work.
It seems that Morman's case has no effect on his work. Okay, this is just to bring out the atmosphere of ‘everyone trusts Morman’ and ‘police to catch people’.
"I have no interest in your work." Zac looked impatiently at each of his shoes that must sink into the sand. "I don't have any hesitation to bail you. Should you also consciously explain it?" What happened. "
"Ha! I haven't seen it in so many years, you are as impatient as before." Morman walked in front with a smile, moving his body, the skin in the sun was like wheat. Coupled with a firm and strong body, all men should be envious. Exactly, today is Saturday, there are many people on the beach. Let Zack have the illusion that this guy is showing off.
But in fact, this is not normal. No one who basks on the beach every day will have such tight and tight, misleadingly healthy wheat skin. It should be a twist color covered with red sun spots. Correct.
"Patience?" Zac pulled the corner of his mouth, took off his shoes, took off his socks, and carried them in his hands. "We have gone all the way, and you have told the story of" Urban Legend ". If you are a loyal reader of this magazine, I know an editor of it. You can tell her well."
"Are you talking about Riley?" Merman Merman turned his head to smile at Zac in the sunlight and blinked, "So it's true, there are really members of your Grand who contribute in that magazine!"
Zac pouted, and he knew that the topic would be brought here, Morman was obviously intentional! They walked from the police station along the way. The two aliens who hadn't seen each other for many years had nothing to keep old, and Morman began to tell jokes endlessly, resolving the embarrassment of having nothing to talk about. Oh, "Urban Legends" is a joke magazine.
"Who is it?" Morman smiled and looked at Zac. "It's definitely not you and Benjamin, it's Alice? I know you have a shape changer, is he?"
Zach glanced at Morman. Does this guy have this option? The news is too late. Madison, the phantom, and the undead ... It seems that Lily is pretty good. Barton ’s aliens are really curious about Grand ’s situation, and they need a source.
"Do you know Riley?" Asked Zach. "You got her, or she got you."
"She came to me. ⊥ Bayi Chinese, www.8.11.COM" Morman didn't continue to ask, "Like the shape-shifter who made something at the beginning of the year, I found out if Patton really has no owner. Mine. "He smiled." After all, we have a racial relationship. "
This topic is about to become boring, that is, to explain the interracial ethnic relationship. Zac, a known guy, will naturally not be interested. He waved his hand and changed the topic. Impatient, "Hurry and explain why you are in the police. , I do n’t want Anthony to show that after I bail an interracial, I have nothing to say. "
"Mayor still care about such trivial matters?" Morman seemed a little surprised, raising his eyebrows.
Zac shrugged, too lazy to answer.
"Okay." Morman whispered, "Then you come with me, um ..." He lengthened his voice and looked up and down Zac's attire. "I think it's better to change your clothes."
"Going into the water." Zac asked glumly.
"Well." Morman nodded.
What is Zac expecting! How can things related to mermaids be on the 6th floor!
Zac waved his hand, refusing Morman's preparation to return to the chalet and finding Zac a swim trunk. Our vampire had no interest in exposing his pale skin to the afternoon sun.
After following Morman again, the two have reached the southernmost side of the public beach, separated by a row of wood as a barrier to separate the private beach that continues to the south. In the woods. Zac knocked out the survival in a half-bottle snack jar, took off his coat, buried it with fine sand, and followed the mermaid into the sea. Morman pointed down. In the south, the way the two came, was gone in vain.
Zac made an exhalation, slightly red eyes attached to his eyes, the posture was more elegant into the water. One step ahead. Curious about the degree of the vampire in the water, forget it, this time not described, because Morman, who will be used as a comparison, can catch up with his one-minute journey in one second and leave some self-esteem for the vampire.
Morman was not in a hurry, his leisurely half-length standing in the water, bending back and forth, and pulling his arms, it seemed to be doing warm-ups like stretching. Remember? The aliens living in humans all have camouflage, the seat belts of vampires, and the mermaids warm up before going into the water. Humans should learn more from these aliens.
About touching Zac's degree, it should have swam through half of the private beach area, Morman completed the warm-up. Something seemed to open and close in my eyes, and my ears magically incite slightly, as if something stirred behind my ears. The wheat-colored skin began to fade inexplicably, revealing the crystal blue, and began to reflect the sun without knowing the principle. It's kind of fun.
Unable to see more, Morman's body crooked and his body fell into the water. The light blue figure only stayed on the bottom of the sand bed in shallow water for a moment under the sunlight. It turned into an illusion of light and shadow refracted by the water surface under the bright sunshine, and disappeared.
In the dull sea, where no sunlight could penetrate, Zach felt something smooth holding his waist, and immediately closed his eyes.
I remember once Zac took Amelia high to move, intimately protecting Amelia's eyes. Windproof. Morman was obviously not so caring about Zac as an alien. Zac only felt that the water pressure around his body was getting heavier and stronger, and the direction he was heading, the pressure his fragile eyes needed to resist, made him more and more uncomfortable.
Fortunately, this process is not long. Soon, the pressure to move forward is gone, but the pressure around the body has made Zac's eyes completely red. But in this dark seabed where nothing can be seen, it is impossible to be seen.
Zach felt his feet stepped to the bottom, and stepped on them vainly to confirm.
He wanted to complain about where he was taken by Morman. But obviously impossible, Zac closed his mouth tightly, and the vampire likes to have blood in his mouth, not salt water.
Zac made a squat motion in the "floating" posture on the seabed, slowly spread his arms down, trying to perceive the surrounding environment by touch. The awkwardness of the 6-birth creature is vividly shown by our vampires.
A faint glow began to drift away from Morman behind Zac, adding the only light source to the dark seabed. The tiny jellyfish-like fluorescence reflected Morman's pale blue body, floating over Zac's somewhat depressed pale cheeks, and began to spread around.
In Zac Chihong's eyes, a gloomy expression began to appear. Zac can't express where he is, but describe what Zac sees and guess what Zac wants to say.
The large black bag, which should be made of plastic, is roughly estimated to be more than twenty. It is fixed on the seabed with fine sand by something like a fishing net.
The blue figure flexibly detoured Zac in front of him, glanced at Zac, turned gently under the fluorescent package, and swam to the edge of the fishing net. Morman opened the corner of the fishing net nailed into the seabed, and an already puffed bag floated from the edge of the opened fishing net.
If it weren't for Morman's hold, the full-bag would float to the surface. Morman unzipped the bag.
Well, paler skin than Zac's vampire appeared in front of Zac's eyes. The puffy cheeks made the skin uncomfortable and had a tendency to ulcerate. This is a corpse.
Zac slid his arms, trying to stay away.
Please understand Zac's behavior. There are more than twenty such bags here, here are nautical miles. Vampires don't know if there is any "poison-poison-" leaking from these bodies around here!
Morman looked at Zac's expression and said nothing. He just pulled the bag back, sealed the bad cheek in the bag, pushed it back under the net, and fixed the net again.
The diffused fluorescence began to go out, and after losing the light source that provided vision, Zack felt that someone was holding his waist.
The pressure of the water flow appeared again, but this time, Zack could feel it decreasing vertically.
Morman apparently did not return the same way, but went up vertically. He wanted to let Zack, a six-birth creature, see where the ground corresponding to these corpses was.
Gradually, I could feel the feeling of the sun sticking to the skin. Zach, who was vertically supported by someone, looked up and opened his eyes. The dazzling water level was approaching.
Wow!
Two heads burst out of the blue sea.
Zac opened his mouth, seeming to inhale, and the sunken cheeks seemed to be fuller. But his type has been completely ruined. Well, this is not the point.
The point is, Zac turned his head and found the direction of 6 places over there. He wrinkled his eyebrows with water droplets. His head was facing the horizontal line missed by the sky, and he looked at the two thousand The artificial building outside the meter, "is it the southeast?"
This is a very strange perspective for Zac, please understand Zac's tone of doubt.
"It's the southeast." The skin color, at least the face exposed to the sea has returned to the wheat color, Morman replied, "It's not just these, but I only collected these."
collect? Weird words.
Zac's complexion was already very bad. He thought of something. He hadn't contacted him Nuo, Sgall, the warehouse in the woods of the Western District. When he came over and saw the busy police station ... they were all messy things. Appeared in Zac's brain.
The head on the water shook, and the salt water flipped through the small waves, after all, it still entered Zac's mouth. Zac irritated and forced himself to comfort himself. In the newspapers these days, he did not see any big news.
"I was caught by the police when I was looking for these, and then I was caught in the police station." Morman flexibly circled around Zach's circle. "The chief of the police station talked to me personally and signed the absolute After the non-disclosure agreement, you will be notified that you can be released on bail. "
Zac sullenly said, "Send me back." (To be continued.)