Apartment in the south, behind the mill.

James knocked on the door three times in front of Madison's apartment and rang the doorbell once, repeating this rhythm repeatedly. This is firmness and perseverance. The qualities needed on the pilgrimage. You have to let God see the mortal will, do n’t you?

Until the people in the door were mad ... Madison opened the door, "* you!" Uh ...

James raised an eyebrow, but immediately returned, "Also * you." Pushing open the door Madison tried to block, he entered the room.

Early in the morning, James told Zack that he was helping Madison to piece together the manuscript that was torn by the Black Cat Biscuit, so as to make Madison owe it to others. James lied. He did n’t help Madison, he was ...

In Madison ’s apartment, the walls and floors were covered with manuscripts. It should be the cause of Madison's red eyes now. James began to tear as soon as he entered the house.

Zac and Louise ’s discussion of how the Lord ’s missionary approach to humans and aliens should change is torn off.

Hamilton was honest with Zack that he felt that he had no sense of accomplishment in Barton, and was flicked to investigate Gina's 'missing' and tore it off.

Zac was crushed on the phone by Rut Lesenbullah, exposing Zac as an orphan without dad, and torn off.

...

Madison watched James tear, and did not stop.

Tell me about Madison ’s new image. James said to Zack's bald head? Yes, but not enough to show Madison ’s true state—

Usually, we want to describe a person ’s skin condition is incredible, we will say ‘that guy has no pores! ’

Put this sentence on Madison and you're right.

Madison now has no pores, he is now a real ceramic man, and smooth makes people wonder whether Madison is a real person.

At this time, Madison, who was not like a real person, stared at James's movements and watched his one-night achievement return to the broken paper.

What can Madison do? Go up and beat James. Sorry, Madison couldn't beat the former soldier, the current detective guy.

James grabbed a handful of the manuscripts posted on the wall and glanced before tearing, "Ian recommends to be Zach's messenger?"

Madison said, "Yeah, it's not cool." If you can't do it, you can only find some sense of accomplishment verbally. "It happens under your nose, but you don't notice it."

James glanced at Madison, the book in his hands rubbed into a ball, and then twisted and pulled away from the middle. Showing his bulging shoulder muscles, "What am I doing?"

Madison actually pointed to the wall in the other direction. "Zac just told you how to stop the murder of interracial families with human children in Vega City. You called the Vega Police Station in your office."

James walked towards the wall pointed to by Madison, raised his hand and ripped a piece of manuscript paper, glanced at it, "In one sentence? You took what I was doing in one sentence? I convinced Victoria The Jia Police Department arranged for the evacuation of human children from social services. You took it with just one sentence? "This feels like ... The child is sad that he has not been paid attention to ...

"You convinced?" Madison gave a contemptuous smile. "You are just repeating what Zach persuaded you. I don't have to write those things again. The reader is looking at the vampire father and son with twisted relationships, not you. Human Repeater. "Hey, Madison is a bit bitch.

James is more bitch-"Reader?"

Madison stopped talking, watching James continue to tear.

This process continued ... a little longer. Until the ground is covered with fine scraps of paper again. James moved the arm of the mechanical movement, "It's almost enough to be busy with you for another day." James did this kind of detrimental behavior-"You know you can stop torturing yourself, let's go together Find Ms. West. "

Madison ignored James and squatted on the ground, grabbing a handful of crooked, sparse paper scraps, not knowing what to think about. sad? It doesn't seem to be ...

James kicked the body of the manuscript on the ground at random, cleared a way to the sofa, sat down, poured water on himself very consciously, and took a sip, "I have a problem. How do you know Grande What happened? You do n’t go to Grande at all now, how did you repeat Zac to others ... what did anyone say and do? "

Madison said nothing.

"How do you know the conversation between Ian and Zac, isn't it the secret that only the two of them know." This is to remind Madison to answer well. Don't fool around with the devilish words that get "intelligence" by demons People.

James continued, "And don't say you go to" interview "all the people who have contacted Zac. You" interviewed "Ian next to Papa at midnight? Huh, you" interviewed "Frank Gilberg?" James tilted his head and looked at Madison. "What is your secret?"

Madison replied, "I have the ability to experience the future, and I am getting stronger." Putting down the body of the manuscript in my hand, I sat down opposite James, poured a glass of water, and took a sip in my hand. "I You can choose a time to go to Grande to find Zac at any time, and then before I leave, I can experience everything I saw in Grande. Sometimes, it is boring and Zac sits in a daze on the back porch, Sometimes. "Yang chin signaled the body on the ground," watching this happen in the front row. "

James's finger lit the glass and looked at Madison. "Then you took off your front seat and wrote down the matter?"

Madison sipped again, "Yeah."

James raised his eyebrows. "Did your presence affect anything?"

Madison shrugged. "In general, after I act as a grudge employee, Zack will ignore me, and I have no sense of existence." Madison pointed to his slick head, "Then, even if He did n’t ignore me, and it ’s easy to see if it ’s affected. ”Oh, it ’s really convenient.“ If there is a change in the future, I wo n’t write it. It ’s so easy to go to Grande again. ”

James stared at Madison ’s head that could almost print his face. "So what do you do now? You seem to have lost the tools of your judgment."

Madison raised the glass again, sipped, and did n’t look at James. “I ’m if I said ...” The sight fluttered unfocused. “You ’re actually still ringing the doorbell and knocking. I did n’t even open the door. Believe it. "

"Oh, you said you are experiencing the future now?" James adjusted his body, and the expression of mocking did not fully show. James pointed to the body of the manuscripts all over the floor. "None of this happened?"

"Uh huh. Do you believe it?"

"No." James adjusted his body again, "Prove it."

"Okay." Madison snapped his fingers.

Apartment in the south, behind the mill.

James knocked on the door three times in front of Madison's apartment and rang the doorbell once, repeating this rhythm repeatedly. This is firmness and perseverance. The qualities needed on the pilgrimage. You have to let God see the mortal will, do n’t you?

Madison stood behind the door, looking at James outside the door through the cat's eyes, shook his head sympathetically, and turned to look at the wall-to-wall manuscript, pursing his lips and thinking about something.

Let Madison think, we can describe Madison's image.

Early in the morning, James had told Zac Madison that he was bald. This will not be repeated. In addition to bald head, Madison's skin condition, that's a good one! Smooth like ceramics, almost no pores!

But at the same time, it is a pity that such a perfect skin condition is not a reflection of Madison's quality of life. His eyes are red, and he has obviously just been through the night to complete the patchwork of his apartment.

Madison seemed to have finished thinking. Step on your feet and walk towards the inside of the apartment. It's not to avoid being heard by James outside. Oh, James knew Madison was at home. The employees in the mill have already told James this.

Madison just didn't want to trample on his night's work.

Madison moved to the bathroom. Madison closed his eyes and took a deep breath when the mirror appeared on the edge of the line of sight on the sink. Press your hands on the sink in accordance with the customary memory, and the face with closed eyes is in front of the mirror.

"Three, two, one." Madison reported to himself and opened his eyes.

There is a rainbow ~ in the mirror ~ from Madison ’s left ear, over Madison ’s smooth brain, and stop at Madison ’s right ear ~ beautiful beauty ~

Madison's eyes twitched.

Taking a deep breath, I pulled a towel and wrapped my head. Look at the mirror again.

The rainbow is replaced by a stool-shaped towel, which is not beautiful anymore.

But this is the reality that Madison needs to accept.

Madison was out of the bathroom, but still didn't go to the door to open the door for the obsessive James. James will continue to wait.

Madison entered the study, and there were unfinished manuscripts on his desk ... No, it was not a manuscript, it was more like a memo.

*

What's missing: Mayor Lijia, the secretary of Vega, was murdered and failed. The mayor of Vega suddenly decided to conduct justice for his secretary Lily and pressure the Vega Police to re-investigate the case. Vega's human interracial couple were murdered. The start of XXXXVii, XXXXViii time labeling.

*

This is the answer. The manuscripts taken away by the Black Cat Biscuit are not too far away. Madison's work for the night has already completed his lock in the source of the dramatic changes in the future.

Madison folded his memo and put it in the drawer. Then he went out of the study and stepped back to the door.

James' rhythmic knocks and doorbells continued.

Madison opened the door, "* you!"

"Also * you." James picked it up, and after so replying, pushed Madison out of the way, entered Madison's apartment, glanced at the manuscripts of the whole house, and then walked to the nearest one without surprise Manuscript ...

Madison did n’t overwhelm his ex-military, current detective guy, when James ’s malicious hands were about to tear the first manuscript he touched, "You are late, I I have found the cookies and stole the pages of the manuscript. "

James' movement stopped in midair, and he glanced back at Madison, "You found it?"

"Yes." Madison looked calm, and the sloppy opening of the door had basically vented all his venting emotions, so now it can be faced rationally, "I haven't spent too long on these two volumes."

James frowned and glanced at the manuscripts all over the house. "The black cat tore more than two volumes of manuscripts."

"It's just playing hi." Madison replied calmly. "After all, it's just a spoiled cat, what do you think." Madison approached James and took back the manuscript from James's hand and posted it back. On the wall, "You can stop destroying the fruits of my labor."

James's face was a bit gloomy, "So you don't need to go to Ms. West to get back your manuscript?"

"I can write it again. It's no big deal." Madison stood at the door and the meaning was obvious— "You can go, detective."

James stood there for a while, and then suddenly approached Madison, threatening, "Madison, you should understand that I have been very kind to ask you for help. If you continue to be so uncooperative, I will use some of you I do n’t like the less friendly method! "

Maddison took a step back, frowning at James. "Detective!" This emphasizes James's identity. "Are you sure this is your attitude towards a law-abiding citizen."

"I'm sure!" James approached again, "You are the only one who can communicate with Ms. West! I have no choice!"

This is a bit ... common sense.

How do you define the relationship between James and Ms. West?

No relationship is definition. And strictly speaking, these two people don't know each other in reality.

In another way, James has no reason to like Ms. West. Remember, because this Ms. West let the former civil servant 'death' of Wales, resulting in Wales becoming the demon contract trader of the fallen angel Jessica. Later, James and Coulson were almost traded by a group of demons Human sacrifice under siege!

Now the problem James is facing is that he needs Ms. West to resolve Vega ’s social crisis. So how does James ask Ms. West to help? Swaying directly to the door of Ms. West ’s house, she waved her badge and said, ‘civilian! The world needs you to save! ’

? ?

So James was right. It was James's friendly approach to come to Madison. Whether Vega's social crisis can be resolved steadily on the premise of not destroying the world requires the cooperation of Ms. West's only friend, Madison.

Which pilgrim went empty-handed on the pilgrimage? All brought sacrifices. Madison is the sacrifice of James.

"You have a choice." Madison stared at James. "You can ignore Vega's things! Don't touch West! And believe me, you will hope you didn't touch West! That's because we can't control The presence!"

"No matter?" James was almost about to put Madison on the wall. "Let Vega's aliens and human beings be murdered? Do you think this kind of thing can be ignored?"

"Yes!" Madison ... straightforward, "That's Vega's business! It has nothing to do with Button!"

Uh.

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