Vol 2 Chapter 15: why
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The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events
- Zha Yao
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- 2021-03-02 04:11:48
Suddenly came, and suddenly went. ? Bayi? Chinese website? Www? Www? ? 8? 1? Zw. The words of Com have been exported. Kyle's goal is achieved. He pulls up Lola, who is still stunned. His eyes have signaled to the driver's brother, and he got on the bus without saying goodbye. Both brother and sister are going home.
However, the sound of the motive of the young lady in the Western District was completely suppressed-the roaring noise and the sound of heavy objects pressing on the dirt road were getting closer and closer. After a whistle signal, a container truck turned to the intersection in the backyard, so that the car that had just turned around and was going to the West Side exit of the Grand backyard had to sideways.
Zac glanced at the sign of the truck, which was the delivery car of the city government, and he knew that it was the game machine he had photographed for Fitz.
There was no movement in Benjamin's warehouse. It seemed that Alpha was too lazy to take it down. Zac could only temporarily apologize to the priest and Lola, and stood on the back porch to direct the truck to stop.
The car door at the height of the half-person opened, jumped a middle-aged man, took the bill of goods, directly saw the Zach who was most like the owner, there was no nonsense, confirmed that the cargo box was also opened, and the workers began to move out and turned towards Zac lifted his chin, "Sign it, is Benjamin Grande?"
Of course Zac was too lazy to explain, glanced at a few young workers carrying cabinet-sized game machines to the yard, pouted, and took the pen directly, 'Benjamin Grande', glanced at the direction of the warehouse, " Put it in the warehouse, be careful, thank you. "
Fitz asked Benjamin to shoot four. It is said that it is a very precious model in the game series. Zac is completely incomprehensible. Anyway, it is only for storage. Zac is too lazy to do the inspection. It ’s enough to remind Too.
"Vinson?"
The exit in the backyard was let away, and the West End's car stopped as soon as it went forward. The window lowered and Kyle stretched his head, staring at a worker in work clothes lifting the game console.
"Kyle?"
Zac returned the signed receipt and looked over there curiously. A young man of the same age as Kyle also carried the bells and whistles of the game machine with his companion and looked sideways at Kyle, "Are you back?"
"Vinson?" Lola also looked up.
"Lola?" The guy named Vincent actually knew, "Why are you here?" The tone suddenly became unnatural.
It was noticed that it was not only Zac, but also the middle-aged man who had confirmed the receipt signature and was ready to return. He knocked on the door impatiently. The clattering sound reminded the workers not to stop.
"Uh ... sorry, they are my classmates, Ripter's classmates." Vincent explained to the middle-aged man nervously.
"Classmates?" The middle-aged man glanced at the car of the young master and the young lady in the West District. The tone was cold. "You are no longer a student. Work." I don't seem to care about turning over the car, looking at the worker's actions indifferently, putting one hand on the window, tapping the door with my finger, and continuing to 'remind'.
Workers, including Vincent, can only continue to carry the game console to Zak's designated warehouse. Kyle actually got out of the car, and ran two steps directly to the above Sen, regardless of the eyes of the workers next to him, squeezed beside Vincent and took the hand to join the ranks of the migrant workers-
"Vinson? What are you doing ?!" Kyle was caught between the workers. I don't know if he really helped, but this is obviously not the point. The point is that Kyle's incredible eyes stared at each other.
Vinson looked strangely at Kyle, who was staring at himself. "What do you think I am doing? I am working."
Zac tilted his head, a little bit of ‘proud’ being the master of Grande made him not ‘satisfied’. Born in the conversation in his backyard, no one actually introduced him to the identity of the person in conversation. So my vampire walked silently, still looking at her brother and workers Lola in the car, shaking her fingers to attract the attention of the girl, and asked softly, "Who is Vinson?"
"I can see you are working!" Kyle's voice was louder. It's easier to get attention, "Why are you working ?!"
Vincent glanced at Kyle again, and there was a hint of irritability in his weird eyes. What did the young master of the Barton family in the Western District ask and why are they working? ? Vincent looked away without answering. Focus on the road.
This silence gave us the opportunity to look at Zac and Lola.
"Uh ..." Lola recovered and glanced at Zac. "Kyle's classmates have now graduated."
"I know this." Zack pouted, "Can you be more specific?"
"Uh ... you don't know ..." Lola seemed upset too. Xun responded to Zac's question, but immediately paused, "on the football team with Kyle."
Zac raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Vinson carefully, and was sure, "I remember, is it the one you know that you kept talking next to Alice in the ball game we know-put Kyle Crowd in the right wing outfield? "
"Yes, but ..." Lola obviously thought of something that was not very happy. "It wasn't Vinson, it was Connor. Connor (Herman's son, the guy who was possessed by Ryan) was the captain , He changed it. "(II, 1. Connor deliberately embarrassed Kyle. On the grounds that Vinson's family needs scholarships, he got Kyle to the most undervalued right-wing field.)
As if to respond to Alice ’s words, Ryan floated over, and Zac was ready to ignore it, but Ryan spoke, it was important, and listen to it—
I remember him, Vinson, After the game he was taken in by a university and got a scholarship. "
Kyle's loud voice reminded us to pay attention to the past.
"Why didn't you go to college ?!" Kyle, who didn't get Vinson's answer, began to question, naturally ignoring the eyes of the workers around him, "You got the scholarship! Why are you here ?!" Does "here" mean Button? Yes, there are only community colleges in Barton. Does ‘here’ also mean the work of porters? Yes.
Putting down the game consoles in the warehouse, the workers returned and moved the remaining two. Vinson wrinkled his face tightly and kept moving forward, as if he didn't want to bother pulling Kyle who was shaking him around.
"Hey! Hey !!!" Kyle seemed angry, forcibly breaking Vincent's body, his eyes were pressed, his shoulders were linked to his arms, his muscles were collapsing, "I'm asking you!" Kyle was emotional Management issues, this need not be repeated, recall how Connor hangs.
Well, Vinson didn't seem too good. He shook his hands and pushed Kyle away, and the muscles under his work clothes were also tight. It's no surprise. Both guys are rugby teams, and confrontation is the basic rule.
"Don't touch me!" Vincent also forced back, pulling on his work clothes and twitching the corners of his eyes. Continue to keep up with the companions of the workers.
"You better explain it to me!" Kyle continued to force Vinson.
"It's your shit!" Vinson continued to get rid of Kyle.
"It's my business!" Kyle didn't need to pull anymore and rushed to Vinson, stuck between the worker and the cargo box. The worker in the cargo box who was ready to pass the game machine frowned and could only pause his jobs. "You are good enough for him-mom-that is my scholarship! You are playing my position! ..."
and many more.
So, this is not an out-of-bounds concern for the situation of my classmates, but ... anger.
Kyle continued, "What are you doing now ?! What do you do with my stuff ?! What the work ?! Drudgery !? Really he-mum-waste ..."
Too sudden, Kyle took a punch in the nose, followed closely by the second punch, then followed by the third punch, the fourth ... well, the workers waited until the fifth punch went out before pretending to pull away Vincent.
Zac held down Lola, who was about to push the car door and rush out. However, he touched his chin with a look at the expression on the side of the face. He saw the middle-aged man who was knocking his finger in the car and opened the door again. He jumped out of the car and came to this side.
"What's going on!" The middle-aged man slapped the cargo box. "Can you work well!" A glance at Kyle, who was covering her nose, opened her lips, looked back, and shoved among the workers to let them go. Vinson, "What are you doing! Isn't he your classmate! Hands on? Don't want to work ?!"
After saying this, it is unclear whether it is ridicule or consolation. The middle-aged people don't even say anything. Pointing at the workers, "Hurry up and move! Vincent went to stay in the car in front, don't expect today's wages." Even though Kyle was beaten, Vincent returned on the way.
Zac watched a few workers move out of the remaining two game consoles and passed Kyle in the same cold face. I do n’t know what I want to let the door open. When Lola finally rushed out of the car as she wished, she whispered and smiled and said,
Look at your brother and order, you do n’t want to be handed over to me by your grandmother again Come on, let your brother calm down. Pay attention to your emotions. "Then stand far away.
Lola glared at Zac, rushing to Kyle, whose nose was and unable to pay attention to his expression, and pulled it back into the car, "xx (driver), go home!"
Zac watched Lola's car leave, smiled and shook his head, glancing at the blood stains left in Kyle's backyard when Kyle was pulled into the car. Kyle was a little sensible, and he did n’t dare to stay longer in the vampire ’s house while he was bleeding. Do n’t forget, he was ‘taste’ once by Zach.
Zac walked back to the back porch and looked at Vincent and the middle-aged people in the van. Until they left, they did not consciously apologize for hurting Grand ’s guests. No greetings. Zac wrote down the license plate number in the priest's helpless shaking his head, what to do ... if he was born, mention it again-
"If the person doesn't care ..." Father Constantine is clearly persuading Zacto to do something better than less.
Zac interrupted directly with a wave of his hand and glanced at Taylor. "Miss Taylor should know Kyle's psychological problems very well." How to describe it, Kyle is a person who is trying to cover up after committing a manslaughter murder, and it is also now ' Connor's man who couldn't let go after his death and pushed himself to a dead end, "He has a conviction, I'm always ready, not for Kyle, for the other party."
"Huh." Taylor actually didn't care much about the birth from the beginning, and he was still dealing with the statement that Kyle was warning to them. "If I were you, I would care more about the Saints! These ... "Taylor pointed to the blood stains that Kyle had left underground." It's just an episode. People from two worlds will not meet in the future! You have to think of Saint Cici in Rept, they are always in touch! " What character is the saint, what character is Kyle, you have to prepare for this too! "
"No." Zack shook his head with a smile, then shouldn't smile, and gave Constantine a sorry look, "This is what you want to prepare. Kyle knows the saint's family, knows Yesher and the church. Relationship, as he just warned you, this will be a conflict between the Barton family and the church. Sorry priest, I have no position to participate in it, even if it is like a gang, it ca n’t help. "
Constantine nodded in comprehension, his face was helpless, as if just sighing, "If that rumor didn't appear, it would be fine. Now our relationship with the Barton family will not be so embarrassing." About the Barton family using the church Rumors about gilding the acting of the third generation of public welfare projects in the Western District.
"It's useless to think about it now!" Taylor's face was sullen, and the biggest victim of this rumor was her. Constantine told Zack that Taylor was running back and forth in the West End to cut off the relationship between the Barton family and the church. As a result, everyone also saw that when Kyle first came to Grande, she did not want to show up.
Tyler twitched anxiously. "I'm going to the saint and have a good talk with the angel. No one can control the saint. I can only see if this Camille can make some sense ..." She said while standing He got up, gestured to Constantine, and seemed to be leaving.
"Wait a moment." Zac looked at Taylor's little broken car towards Constantine a little bit. "Are you going now? Why are you here? You haven't met Ike."
Taylor paused for a moment, then looked back irritably at Zach, reminding himself, frowning and thinking for a moment. "It's no use, it's no use seeing it."
Zac just raised his eyebrows to express his frustration. Taylor continued, and his footsteps continued. "You tell me." Open the door and take the lead in the driver's seat.
Grand guests today, leave in such a hurried way that makes the owner helpless ...
Back to the only priest who remembered the courtesy of the host and guest, Zac listened to what Taylor was going to say—
"They are not going to waste time transporting the colonel's body. He should be very clear about this. Within the military, no one in the West expects his return and will dispose of it in Button."
"Dispose", this is disrespect to the colonel himself.
"But the whole thing is about the military's dignity in the eyes of outsiders. They will be held accountable." After the priest got into the car, Taylor moved directly, and the sound was accompanied by the roar of old motives, "meaning that the military was initially obstructed. Patton ’s police station under supervision and the director who used private rights, the hospital and the doctor who ultimately caused the death.
After driving through the back porch, "I'm here to tell you, goodbye to the follow-up of his 'death'."
Zac watched as the car drove away, pursed his mouth. (To be continued.)