The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Patton North District Police.

James sat at his desk, but his eyes were always on Wes opposite.

"I can feel your breath." Weiss was working on paperwork, closing his papers and squinting at James. He was uncomfortable. "Your breath is stink!"

"It's eggs." James replied, "breakfast."

Weiss flipped through the new document, helpless, "What do you want."

"I want to go out and leave the police station." James continued to stare at Weiss.

"Then go out." Wes glanced at James' desk, a graffiti that was almost drawn in front of James-James was pretending to work, and he didn't know who to show it to.

"I can only go out when you go out, we are partners, we work together, forget?"

Weiss pouted, "I won't show you these documents."

James explained to Zac the reason why he returned to Grand earlier. Do n’t forget-Weiss is thinking James is chaotic.

Weiss tilted his lips, "I'm in no mood to argue with you about the cooperation between our police and the Smith family."

"It doesn't mean that you know that it's **** to cooperate with police and criminals." James was really welcome. Everyone can understand the criminal in James's mouth, referring to the Smith family.

Weiss glanced at James, "Look!" Lowered his voice, "This is where you are unreasonable! We are police! We are investigating! We collect evidence, and then we rely on the evidence to determine who is the criminal! Not from the beginning Just ... "Heavier," Decide! Who is the criminal! "

James's eyes drifted away, "Huh, I didn't decide, I just knew Smith was a criminal." Continue the graffiti in front of the screen, "What document are you working on?" It seemed to be a casual question, and he answered himself, " It ’s Lydia Smith ’s underground club. Dirty trading accounts. Crime evidence. You ’re removing that evidence. ”James snorted again.“ Hum, because you signed an agreement with the criminal. ”

Now do you know that James is messing up?

Weiss's hand became a fist, "Lance! You don't need to help! Don't talk cold words there!"

"I want to help." James instantly lost the graffiti in front of him. "Give me a document." This shift ...

"No!" Weiss twitched his lips. "Don't think I don't know what you want to do! You are going to back up these records and keep them in the hands of the Smith family!"

Keep up.

James stared at Weiss, "You think too much."

"I didn't think much about it." Weiss also glanced at James. "You know very well that the future of the Smith family is Lydia Smith, which is the Rymer clan! Now the Smith family has been whitewashed by the shelter's drug pilot. And the dark stuff of these underground clubs is the bargaining chip you can use to restrain Rimer in the future! "Weiss's cheek twitched and added," When you become the master of this city! "

James was quiet for three seconds, "Wes, do I have such a **** in my heart!"

"You are!" You're welcome, Wes stared at James, "And you are a real villain!" There was a disappointed tone, "Grow up, James! Now these things in my hand You can't touch the Rymer clan at all! Such a naive 'playing method' can only be figured out by a guy like you! So don't think that you are a 'conspiracy master'! You are a baby! We are in the west When I was surrounded by aliens but without any conscious ignorance baby !! "

James frowned, and he clearly felt what Weiss said ... contempt, "I'm not a baby."

Weiss shook his head and continued to process the documents in front of him.

The atmosphere at the desk was quiet for a while. James threw away the paper to Wes ... The gods covered it, "Do n’t talk half, tell me why the dark materials in this club ca n’t threaten Reimer in the future. . "

Wes looked up silently and looked at James. "Are you funny, don't you insist on your own image without play?"

"You broke my heart." James lost the paper again. "What image do I need."

"Huh. You don't need to be so disgusting!" Wes deflated and took a breath. "Okay!" He paid attention to the surroundings, only the form, and now no one in the police station paid attention to these two guys. . Now, focusing on Weiss ’s explanation, “I ’ll ask you, even if you get the‘ criminal evidence ’of these club transactions, how are you going to restrain Rimmer in the future?”

"I will have a reason to shut down an illegal industry in Rymer." James really has a serious thought about this ‘means’.

"Will you put Lydia Smith in prison?" Weiss asked.

James was almost instinctive, "No! She is a Rimmer!"

"What's the point?" Weiss continued to ask.

"The point is that I can teach her a lesson!" James frowned.

"What class?" The real question comes later, "Rimmel needs to obey the law?"

"Of course! The creatures in this city ... no matter what, they must obey the law!"

"There is no law of punishment. Perfect."

"What is no punishment. I closed one of her properties."

Wes shook his head silently, "She's not dead, she doesn't know the property she has, awesome, James."

James stared at his fist on the table. "Okay, I see. This club is not important to Rimer."

"It's not a matter of importance! James! You still haven't ..." Weiss seemed a little irritable. "I realized! What's not important is the law!" Weiss said something counter-productive, and at the same time, he leaned forward , Staring at James, "If you want to 'play means' with aliens! Tools, not laws! This is why you are a 'baby'! Your thinking is still stuck on what you think is absolutely 'justice' Go up! "Weiss actually reached over the two tables and pinched James' chin." It's not that you have any criminal evidence, you can wave your police badge to summon justice! Grow up! James! When you are When you become the master of this city! The means you use to control these aliens are definitely not legal! So, do n’t think about the black accounts of this club! I am helping you to block these useless things! "

After speaking, Wes sat down again, regardless of whether the dazed James understood it.

James ... got it. After being quiet for about three minutes, "How does the magic banquet control the aliens?" This is not a question, but a self-answer. "It is 'slavery', it is the rule of the banquet, not only aliens, but also human beings. Human beings have mastered the cheap Entrusted by the aliens and willing to be ruled by the Vampire of the Feast. The aliens are just slaves of all living things. The rule of the west is a dictatorship that combines human politics and alien politics ... "Is James analyzing the social nature of the west? Follow him, he is now in a special state.

"The way of the Demon Feast ... is failing, and the appearance of antisocials is evidence of their failure. And, this way is useless for Button ... not for any area outside the West. So other cities in the Federation, some are alien Lord. "James ’s special state continues." The former lords in the central part are secret alliances. Like Zac ’s occasional story, he appeared in various historical events of mankind, aliens, and times to guide and contribute. The direction of history ... "

James lowered his head. "It's useless to Patton. The hidden alliance failed. When Toledo was adapted to the era but was annihilated about a hundred years ago, this method was useless."

Wes glanced at James, probably not knowing where James' words would go.

"An alien lord who does not conform to the human age is not a solution." James is shaking his head. "The Newtonian demon used to prove that the alien lord tried to control the human city, but there was no system established by the demon feast with four centuries. In the end they almost destroyed the city of Newton. "

I have to give James a compliment. This concludes ... not bad.

"Anthony ..." James looked up, his eyes were not focused. "How did it happen?"

Wes reacted for a while, "Are you asking me?"

James nodded.

"Then my answer is very simple, Zac!" Wes answered, very simply, "All the aliens of Zac Barton, all the aliens (emphasis)! There are 'relationships! No matter the old or the new! No matter ..." Soften your mouth, "God is still little! No matter what camp you belong to! With Zac, Anthony has it all!"

James's lips twitched, "How did Anthony" get "Zac?"

"I found it." Weiss ripped the corner of his mouth. "Or, the other way round, he was picked up by him."

James looked away and did n’t want to respond to Wes ’joke, seriously,“ At the beginning, at least when I arrived in Barton, Anthony was the protector of Zac ’s identity. With Anthony in, Zac ’s last tory More identities are safe. "James frowned," Zack and Button's aboriginal aliens also have agreements on his confidentiality. "

"So this is what you really need." Weiss felt that the conclusion had come out. "You need to find such a 'person', you can protect 'he', and then 'he' can 'suppress' all Barton's aliens. . "

James looked at Wes again. "Do you have any nominations."

"Huh. I'm not your prime minister." So direct.

James tilted his head and tilted his head, not knowing where to focus.

Weiss finished another document, stretched his body, took a new one, and continued ...

"I said before that it was true that I came up with the police station. I can't waste time in the police station now." James again threw a piece of paper at Weiss. "Can you help the Smith family clear the evidence tomorrow."

Wes looked up silently, "Go for yourself!"

"We are partners. In the eyes of others, we need to act together." James pursed his lips. "'Others' refers to people in the police station. I don't want Darcy to give me another partner."

"Uh." Weiss reached out and waved around. "Look around, no one is watching us!"

"Someone has looked at us." James suddenly did a good job. When Wess didn't respond in an instant, he grabbed a document on Wes's desk and flipped through it, pretending to work.

Weiss glanced at the person who came over and wanted to lose his temper, but found that Chapman suppressed his emotions and greeted one, "Chapman. Early."

"Detective, early. You may want to see this." Chapman handed out a report.

Weiss opened it and glanced. "Autopsy? Whose?" Frowning, "Where was the body found again?"

"Those are not important." Chapman glanced at James, but did not mean to speak to James. He continued to Wes, "Cause of death." Pointed to the next report.

"Suffocation." Weiss frowned. "It's the same cause of death as the Lydia club."

"It's exactly the same." Chapman pointed to the detailed description again. "There is no trauma, and the internal organs of the body are healthy and normal. At least it was normal before, but the low oxygen content in the blood caused the lungs to become paralyzed and then the whole body function Stop. Suffocation and death. This is just one of them. The several bodies found yesterday were the cause of death. "

"The body was found yesterday? Which team is in charge? Are the identities confirmed?"

Chapman only answered the last question, "Aliens, like your two deceased, used false identity in Barton."

"What about your real identity?"

Chapman pursed his lips. "Like your two people, there is no clue."

Before Wes was irritated by the meaning of this answer, Chapman spoke first, "I think this should be related to your case, do you want me to go through the procedures to your hands?"

Weiss didn't have time to interject again, and James had stood up, "Yes. Where did you find the corpse? Wes and I went to see it."

"We ..." Chapman frowned. "The body was not found. It was sent. Yesterday afternoon, you were not there. Commissioner Darcy ordered a few people to check a van in the garage. The body was in the car. . "

"Wait a minute, is everyone busy with this?" Weiss looked around the police station where few people were present. "Why didn't Detective Lance and I get notified?"

Chapman also looked around for a while, and then still lowered his voice, very low, so low that James and Wes had to stand in front of him to hear, "The Secretary did not tell anyone, why he suddenly ordered someone to check on that A car, but I know who was ordered to check it. "

This revelation has revealed the truth--

"Order him? Who can order him?" James asked.

"Hamilton Lesombra." Chapman replied.

James looked at Weiss, "Hamilton was confused by Zack to investigate the mayor's" missing "case."

"Uh ..." Wes apparently knew the information for the first time, "Forget it, I don't need to know." Consciously, so to Chapman, "Don't turn it to me." Then looked at James , "I'm still focused on the work of removing illegal black material from the Smith family." This is obviously a mockery. Mocking himself, mocking James.

Chapman nodded and was pulled by Weiss when he was about to leave. "Notify me if there is news, privately."

Chapman nodded again, "I know your address." Just to show that he has the ability to inform Wes in private.

But Weiss, "Uh, don't be at my house, I'll just ask me if I have news."

Chapman said nothing, nodded again, and left.

It was James, "Why not let Chapman go to your house? Is there anything hidden in your house?" James' tone was deliberately spying. Don't ask why.

"It's none of your business," answered very coldly. At the same time, Wes sorted the documents on the table. "Aren't you going out, let's go, let's go out."

James pouted, "Do you want to know what I'm going to do."

"Unlike you, I respect the privacy of others." Good answer, "You drive, take me to Park Elementary School, where Eve is. Then you can do whatever you want."

To everyone who does not respect James ’privacy, James is going to find Madison, the little hardship on the pilgrimage road ~