Vol 2 Chapter 16: Detective
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The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events
- Zha Yao
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- 2021-03-02 04:12:14
James put down the phone, gathered the note he had just recorded, stuffed it in his pocket, and sneaked his head up, glancing at the partner on the opposite table—Coulson. [August 1 (Novel? Net W? W? W>.} 8> 1> Z? W>.? C] O} M? Coulson was still drooling on the table, he was on lunch break.
If you read it right, James was relieved and stood up slowly, paying attention to the direction of Coulson, trying to step back without making a sound. Like, well, he was doing something bad with Korsen. Not like that. He was overthrowing the merits of Coulson, so he could not make Coulsen a little aware.
James walked lightly towards the fax machine, nervous. The crunching fax operation sounded suddenly, which was not very suitable for what he was doing now.
Sure enough, Curson sniffed and took a wet slip and lifted his head from the table, half of his face was crimson and wiped his mouth. He clicked twice and looked at James, "Lance , What are you doing. "It should not have been fully awake, his eyes fluttered a bit, and his eyes were not focused.
James stared at a little bit of the fax that was spit out and squeezed his mouth tightly. He did n’t want to answer Coulson. He only expected it to spread faster, and took it away before Coulson was fully awake, and then completely denied that he had done anything. . As a detective, James is really a bit bad in this respect.
"Lance?" Detective Coulson pressed his eyes. The indentations on his face began to return to flesh, and his eyes became clear. "What are you telling?"
James still did not answer, staring at the fax machine, his lips moving slightly and quickly, ‘Hurry, hurry, hurry! ’
Coulson stood up from his chair, frowned as soon as he recovered a little, and leaned over his desk before, aiming at James' desk. On the table were ordinary case materials. Coulson stretched out his hand consciously and showed nothing unusual. He looked at James again, "Lance. What are you doing again."
This is natural. James has made Coulson more and more dissatisfied. Do you remember the reason, the ‘shit’ that Coulson does n’t want to touch? James flies like a fly. (Volume 1) Zach said that James and Wes were together in order to keep Coulson from chasing James. Coulson did not want to be involved in the bad things of the old and new police chiefs at the station. The goal was to achieve it, but he gave James a very ugly feces pot. Since then, Coulson has been very concerned about James ’every move. After all, the two of them are connected together. Coulson does not want to be drag.
However, James' behavior is getting worse. As we know, in order to prevent alien wolves from invading Barton, James did not work honestly, right. After the incident on Monday, the police station mobilized, as requested by Director Darcy, to suppress the disappearance of passengers at Becky Railway Station, but James called the director Darcy directly. 'Don't obey the orders of superiors and stay in Grande to listen to vampires telling stories.
So, how does Coulson look at this series of actions of his partner without knowing many details. Every minute I want to tie James to whipping.
Coulson sullenly bypassed the desk and walked to James. "Lance!" It's really unnecessary to cover up. "You're doing ..."
"Detective Coulson." A Chapman was inserted at the diagonal, which just happened to block Coulson's approach, nodded politely, and then turned to James as the fax machine continued to crunch, "Inspector Lance, The Secretary is looking for you. "
James was still staring at the fax's "slow" spitting out, pinching the part and the part that came out, ready to pull away at any time, "What is he doing with me."
Coulson seemed to have another nameless anger and was about to be educated-the chief of the authorities was looking for you. The response should not be ‘what is he doing for me’, but honestly!
"I don't know." Chapman shook his head, and naturally did not think of Coulson's idea, and turned back to Coulson. "Detective Coulson, the team leader asked you to bring you the materials of the previous unsolved case three years ago."
Coulson squeezed back what he wanted to say, twitched his mouth irritably, stared at the back of James's head and hummed, turned away, rubbing his face hard while walking, until a smile was rubbed. Have you forgotten the case three years ago, Zack's ‘ca n’t help’ case, Coulson must keep a smile to see the female leader.
Feeling that Coulson had gone away, James breathed out and looked sideways at Chapman, "Thank you."
Chapman shook his head, glanced at the fax pinched by James, with the words mental hospital on it, didn't read much, "No, the Secretary really looks for you."
James frowned and hit the wall ghostly, "What are you doing with me?"
"I don't know." Chapman didn't care. "But it didn't seem to be in a good mood." Hesitated and shook his head. "I don't know if it's right for you. After the director went to see the scene where the imported goods at Massa Port were lost, It has always been unhappy. "
James's face was a little dark, and he replied in a low voice, "Something was stolen by Zofie." Anyway, Zac's name was omitted fairly.
"I know, the demon of the port told me. The lost container is now in the southeast, and Mason next to the" General "has returned the message. The" General "'s men are storing food ... and they met with Nofiler. Their stuff It was thrown to the southeast. "Chapman was already talking about his business, and he still asked for advice." The porcelain is broken. It is no longer necessary to recover it. You said, do I need to report it? "
James turned his head extremely irritably. Sure enough, he couldn't leave. As soon as he left, the vampires chaosed! James also knew very well that the crime must still be Zac, otherwise the newly arrived Nofeller could not know that they should throw the stolen goods to the southeast!
"Report!" A murmured voice, "Things are lost, our policemen should do it! It's broken into powder and we'll find it! Even if it's for the purpose of closing the case!"
"Oh." Chapman was not as emotional as James and nodded. "Yes, let's report it. It's just a matter of time. The Secretary will ask me if there is any new news about the devil."
James's opened mouth closed and he took a deep breath. James already knew that, although as two people in the police station who knew the truth of the world, the two occasionally took care of each other, but after all, the two were not the same way. James always thinks about issues from a human perspective. Chapman is already used to thinking about aliens.
Chapman nodded to James and turned away. It happened that the fax was over. James ripped off the document, glanced at his lips, and became irritated again-he was thinking about human beings, working for vampires, hey There is nothing worse than the feeling of being beaten by facts as soon as you realize it.
James put away the fax, took a deep breath, and walked to the elevator.
When Cologne was the director, James always knew he was going to be scolded when he entered the elevator. Now that the Secretary has become Darcy, this situation hasn't changed much. It's just that for some unclear reasons, James has some confidence and dares to fight, everyone understands.
As soon as he got out of the elevator, the door of the director's office was already open and waited. "Sit down." Darcy looked up at James.
James sat down and said directly, "What are you doing with me?"
"Attitude." Darcy glanced down again, dealing with the work in progress, while reminding himself of this subordinate.
James turned his head, his attitude did not improve, "I'm busy, I'm fine." I said, really ready to stand up.
"Don't think I don't know what you are doing." Darcy didn't look up. "I agree that you let that Torrido help you solve the case because it is good for your future, but James Lance, really Well, you helped him in the past, as for it. "The tone was cold.
James's face went dark in an instant, and he held the pocket on his leg subconsciously. The fax just received was jammed inside. "You don't care!"
"No, I can ignore the others, but let the owner of a secret alliance regain legal status in Barton? Huh, do you think I can still ignore?" Darcy looked up and looked at James, pausing for a while, " Do n’t forget where you came from, James. "
Darcy is reminding James that he is from the west. Who is in the west? Demon feast. Therefore, Darcy hoped that James would be a bit conscious of his position.
Consciously, not with James.
"I only know where I am now!" James stared directly at Darcy's eyes. "I'm in Barton! And Barton, there is a thirteen clan ancestor who is hung as a wanted criminal! It is still the most unstable one. ! Do you really hope that one day the police will be called to say that there is a wanted criminal who is trying to assassinate, and then we are going to the police to catch such a clan! Do you want to go ?! If I ’m right, you cherish you now Life! And me? I do n’t want to be a heir. I do n’t want to! I still want to live! "
Darcy held his pen in his hands and frowned, looking at James with a thoughtful look in his eyes. This thought should not have been smooth. Several times, Darcy's face was irritated.
Let ’s put it this way, the original inheritor Linda mixed in the first foreign alien to explore the wind in Barton, then Kozil entered Barton through a commercial cooperation with Liszt, and finally the magic banquet arranged around the circle. Western Airborne. The magic feast had a lot of thoughts on Button.
And this idea is really not suitable for the ancestors of a secret alliance in Button.
If you understand this way, you can understand that Darcy naturally hopes that the identity of the wanted criminal will always be best hung on Mocavi. Even if the present age is not as good as before, the social class is not so fixed, but the wanted criminals cannot have a status. This is what the Feast is willing to see.
However, James just said a very important thing. This ancestor who was swaying in Patton is Mokawi. If she has been hung as a wanted criminal, she will meet with the police leader himself sooner or later. on. Now that Darcy is so clear that he belongs to the Demon Feast, do he want to face the ancestors of the hostile alliance? He didn't want to at all.
James watched Darcy's face change and ripped his lips, turning to the beginning, "And in Barton, you mention the magic banquet and the secret alliance. Does it make sense? The secret alliance is gone! You can ask Smith. Remmel, Gangro on the Saints, and Nophiel under the Herman factory. "Must, add," The guy from Grand! Who will recognize the Secret Alliance! "
Darcy stared at James, "Who taught you to say this?"
There is no suspense, "The guy in Grande!"
"Zac." Darcy's folded hands were released and he laid on the desk, his face calmed down unexpectedly. "I should know it's his, and he will let you offend a vampire. He must have paid a lot." Fan persuaded, isn't it. I also taught you how to convince me. "
"Whoever teaches the most is important!" James is no less irritable, "The fact that he said! Mocavi is not in Patton, there is nothing, but she is in Patton! All she needs is a fool who is overly justified, she will make There is an irreversible social tragedy! "
Just right, we have a case of Cyrus hiding a gun under the pillow. Think about what would happen if Brill was not there? Mokawi did complain to Benjamin, and it felt bad to be pointed at by the weapon, right?
"Then what are you going to do ?! If you are the Secretary! How are you going to clean up the situation?" James is breaking the armrest of the chair, it doesn't make much sense, he just needs something to force, "You are going downstairs Did the gang (policeman) go to death? Or did you go in person? Or push me to go? "
Darcy's eyes twitched, "Then let Zac take care of Moka ..."
"He can't help it!" Inexplicably, James had a terrible pleasure in his heart. Fortunately, he knew that the pleasure was not enough, and it quickly collapsed.
Darcy closed his mouth and closed his eyes, maybe he didn't want to look at James again and think. After being quiet for a while, "Continue what you are doing." When you opened your eyes, you turned your head down and returned to your previous work. Then, you continued. "Anyway, I am the Secretary, and I will pass me in the end." Little After a pause, "I heard the idea over there (Grande) and will consider it."
James unabashedly said, what to consider, but to report to the West, and wait for the final decision of the Devil's Banquet, "Is it all right, I am all right." James does not want to stay longer.
"How much do you know about the Port of Massa." Darcy wasn't going to leave James so 'easy', no, it was only now that the real purpose of calling James was mentioned, "Grand, Zac them, do to Massa Port ... "
"Why do you ask me?" James frowned. "You know everything I know! He and Norfil are eliminating aliens that may come from the Republic!" James wanted to finish quickly, naturally, Because I do n’t want to stay here again, "I thought this was the consensus of all people after the wolves were destroyed and Nofeller entered. Barton can't accommodate other aliens! Why, do you have any opinions!"
Darcy looked up at James again, reminding the guy that the attitude question had proved to be meaningless. "No, no opinion. What I want to ask is what they did besides prevent new aliens from entering."
"What else did they do ?!"
"I'm asking you!"
"Then I am asking you now!"
Darcy wanted to go to the point, and he just died in the confused face of James. (To be continued.)