The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

On Friday, it's night, and artificial light sources begin to replace the sun that temporarily 'loves' another continent, providing colorful colors for the human civilization that the stars in the night sky cannot illuminate-the civilization at night ~

Everyone thinks that with this beginning, our opening chapter for each volume should start from the Becky district with rich nightlife? Do not.

What we are going to see now is not the mass entertainment in the Becky area. It is a very, very niche nightclub.

We've been here ... Well, strictly speaking, it wasn't Zac who followed our protagonist vampire. And following Wes, and tracking and protection in accordance with Zach's requirements, the first mission to be performed after coming to Barton was the secret undercover mission of Wes' Shapeshifter.

I should have remembered it. This is where we first discovered the essence of violence in the fight club. Weiss was here. After being deliberately provoked by Jason and showing his dissatisfaction with life, he was invited to join an illegal organization that he could not talk about and successfully sneaked into his mission goals.

Now, the person we want to watch here is still Jason.

Jason did n’t come alone. He was pulling Blake who was unwilling to get out of the car on the roadside outside the nightclub. "You come out! It ’s weekend! We deserve to have fun!"

"But I shouldn't be in such an occasion." Blake was still sitting in the car, holding the edge of the seat hard before Jason pulled himself out. While saying this, watching the passers-by on both sides of the road alertly--

Although it is not summer that has been thoroughly warmed up, this weekend night, the ‘players’ entering and leaving this nightclub ca n’t wait to give up their tops, sprinkling rainbow-colored sequins on their skin and showing off their true colors ...

Jason frowned. "Shouldn't Blake go in such an occasion, or should Stone's son go in such an occasion?" Jason didn't mean to whitewash.

"Uh, Jason, it has nothing to do with my family, it's just me ..."

Jason directly interrupted, "Very good! Then we will have fun today! Go to his-mum's family, go to his-mum-breeding and you do not accept your true family! Tonight, we are ourselves, No one needs to bother ... "Jason stopped suddenly and twitched at the corner of his mouth. His eyes began to look around Blake's body." Jackson's underage won't be by your side. " Looking back at the nightclub, "Uh, if Jackson is here, we really can't play anything."

Blake looked helpless. "No, Jackson is back at Bishape Manor. He didn't follow me."

As soon as the words fell, Jason Labreck's strength increased by one layer, "So what are we waiting for ?!" Like an anxious girl, leaping and pulling Blake, trying to get into the 'heaven' he wanted to go as soon as possible.

Blake was stable. Although he was counted as a half of the children who were evicted from the house, the long-term superior lifestyle and good exercise habits did not allow him to be pulled off by Jason who lived on his own. Blake was helpless. "I can't enter or leave such an occasion casually because I'm the mayor's secretary. I can't turn my personal orientation into a mayor scandal."

Jason stopped jumping and released Blake's hand. But it was n’t because he stopped Labrec ’s idea of ​​having a good time, but, “The scandal?” Got angry, “You are ... no, we.” Jason opened his arms to accommodate all around the nightclub The "natural" crowd, "Are we a scandal?"

Blake sighed long, "Jason, you know I don't mean that."

"So what do you mean?" Jason stared at Blake. "I thought you were different from Weiss, and you end up with the same result. In the bones, you all hate yourself, hate us, and think we are ugly and inhuman. ! "

"Jason ..."

"Don't!" Jason put his palm and pestle in front of Blake. "You know, you are worse than Weiss! At least Weiss's appearance is the same, and it is clear that it is a deep cabinet from beginning to end!" Oh, the original deep cabinet is a compliment The words, "And you?" Jason 'probably' didn't find out how dramatic his movements were-he swayed his palm in front of Blake's face and stumbled back, doing the wronged look. Hey, it is probably caused by an environment that shows its true colors, "You are worse! You are just used to everything is good, the young master born with a golden spoon can't stand the ugliness in himself that others can't look straight at!"

Jason retreated further and further, "I understand now, your 'small project' is not to do something for our group at all." Jason can no longer look directly at Blake's own face, "you Just to make yourself feel better! "

"Uh, Jason, can you not be so dramatic." Blake ... Blake walked out of the car without Jason pulling. There's no way to do it. Before Jason, who is just grievances and retreats, bumps into a trash bin where the ghost knows what's stuffed, pull this guy with too much associative power back, "You're reasonable ..."

"I don't!" Jason reached out with a spiritual head-swept outstretched hand that once again brought the palm of his hand full of restraint to Blake's face approaching. , I have instantly confirmed that I can continue the smooth and backward path, "I have been kicked out of bed by a man I can't beat, I don't want to experience this kind of thing for the second time!"

Blake was standing where he was. "Are you serious." Blake was a little aware of Jason's tricks, and a little ... impatient.

"I'm serious!" Jason suddenly looked at Blake seriously.

Blake frowned, lost that impatience, and the atmosphere changed. Blake was serious, "You know I can't do that kind of thing for you." Suddenly soft-mouthed, "We don't have that opportunity." This will not be explained, Jason explained to Zack, don't remember to think about it.

Jason ’s unexpected seriousness, “Yes, it ’s not exactly like Wes kicked me out of bed, but the essence is the same. Think about it, Blake, you think it ’s a scandal for you to come and go on such occasions. Then you think your non-heterosexual Roommate, I am a person who comes and goes on such occasions, isn't it a scandal for you. Then, where are you going to kick me? "

"Jason ..."

This time Jason didn't interrupt Blake, but continued to play sideways with a deaf ear. It's just that Blake couldn't say anything except the name.

"I think so too." Jason agreed with Blake's silent silence.

Jason turned around, "I don't want to be a hindrance to your political future." This time it's not dramatized, it's a real slow walk away from Blake, "But today is the weekend, let me enjoy tonight, I will clean up tomorrow. Something left your place. "

"Jason ..."

This time it was an interruption, "Don't." Jason looked back at Blake ... it wasn't dramatic, and Jason gave Blake a smile, "I'm used to it, I live to the present, and I'm still in nowhere , I am always looking for a place where I can temporarily settle in. Do n’t worry, I can find it every time. ”

Jason gave Blake the smile in full, then accelerated his pace, merged into the rainbow-colored sequins, and disappeared.

I really can't describe how Jason will enjoy this weekend night, so I can only let everyone keep their eyes on Blake outside the nightclub.

Blake didn't stay outside the car for too long, as he said, he couldn't be recognized, right.

Anxiously kicked the trash can and sat back in the car. When I found that the rainbow-colored sequins started when I tried to approach, I left the place.

Blake didn't drive far, and stopped after turning around. An emotion that wanted to destroy something is telling Blake that he is not suitable to continue driving, will cause an accident, and will create a scandal.

Blake began to take a deep breath.

Take a deep breath, as one of the ways that humans often use to regulate emotions in this story, hehe, effect, we understand.

Blake began to trumpet.

"I'm noisy and noisy! I called the police !!!" An angry roar came from a window on the roadside building while being pushed violently away.

Blake quickly pulled out the car key, and everything in the car disappeared.

Blake heard the sound of the windows closing again.

"Hoo--" Take a breath. Blake was forced to take another deep breath, waited quietly for a while, inserted the car key again, and Blake was ready to leave the place completely.

As soon as the car's lights were on, the lights illuminated a group of passers-by on the road.

Blake habitually flashed off the lights, causing the crowd on the sidewalk to retreat to the sidewalk.

"Flash your mother!"

Blake didn't react, and a wine bottle hit the front window of the car.

Broken glass **** and liquid spread on the window, Blake instinctively just pulled the wiper lever.

The harsh sound of glass scratching penetrated into the car, and Blake reacted from the stunned spirit.

To be honest, this is really not a good time to provoke a young master born with a golden spoon. In particular, it is the other party's situation that causes the trouble. Blake pushed the door directly.

"Yo! Dare to get off!"

In the illumination of the headlights, Blake saw that the other party had at least a dozen people. In addition to the wine bottles that clearly show their mental state at this time, each carries weapons-bats, crowbars and the like.

Blake's feet retracted as soon as he touched the ground. Young Master, has the ability to judge the situation. Usually, it is much higher than the average person. The young master of the political family, isn't it?

"Ha! He counseled !!"

The noisy crowd continued to approach Blake's car.

Blake controlled the car and started to move, but it seemed that he couldn't get away before this group of people surrounded him—unless Blake was going to run over him.

Yes, this group of people with alcohol and weapons arrogantly blocked the direction of Blake's car. Several of them had put their faces on the window of the car (side), staring at Blake in the car with an indescribable disgust.

"Huh, it doesn't look like those cheap breeds."

"Look at the back seat, this guy is well dressed. I'm afraid it's not the kind of person who doesn't dare to stay in that kind of place, and goes out to find a place * with a cheap product."

"empty."

"Oh, it's a good car ... Wait a minute, how do I think I've seen this person before?"

Blake lowered his head. "You stay away from me! I don't want to cause trouble!"

"what did he say?"

"How do I know! Ha ha!" Began to hit Blake's roof with the stick in his hand, "to ask him to open the window again and say it again ~"

In the thumping sound, the window that was just opened once again opened.

"Still noisy! I really report ..." The people in the building seemed to be in contact with the twenty or so guys holding weapons underneath the building, and then they suffocated back and closed the window quickly, and there was no more sound. .

Blake is about to swear in his heart. There are still a little sober guys around the car. "Forget it, our goal is not this guy. Do n’t get into trouble. Save a little effort to kill those cheap people. ! "

"Humph, it makes sense!"

Blake sighed and stabilized the steering wheel, knowing that all the people around the car had left the range of the car before moving his car again.

The speed of the car began to increase steadily, and the group of people in the rearview mirror gradually left the range of the rear light, turned the intersection, and disappeared ...

Blake stepped on the brakes.

There is something wrong.

‘They said that I did n’t look like those ... **** ... they said they would look at my backseat to see if I was the kind of person who would bring ... the **** out ...’

Just because Blake didn't sprinkle sequins on his body and wear them well.

Blake hit the steering wheel vigorously and turned the head of the car, "Jason Jason Jason Jason ..." was talking in his mouth.

Halfway through the re-acceleration of the newly turned car, Blake's mouth slowly disappeared.

What can Blake do? ? Drive back in the same way, after turning over the intersection, directly follow the twenty people and run over? ? ?

The car stopped at the place where it was just blocked. Blake started to honk his horn hardly. "Bao-pit-pit-" is not enough. The guy upstairs did not open the window. Blake opened the window and started to be afraid of hitting himself. The roof of the car, meanwhile, keeps the horn.

‘Pang Pang—Pang Pang ...’

Finally, there was a slit in the window upstairs, and a cautious strange face, facing Blake's eyes from the slit.

"Call the police!" Blake shouted, "You're going to the police!"

"I don't want to cause trouble." The window upstairs replied.

"*!" Blake couldn't control it. "The trouble is not downstairs in your house! In the nightclub over there!"

"Then it is none of my business," answered calmly.

Blake froze for a moment, then rushed straight out of the car, rushed directly to the door of the building, pressed the doorbell hard and smashed the door.

"What are you doing !!!" The guy upstairs opened the window completely.

"You don't call the police, I will report!"

"Then good luck, the old lady of the landlord downstairs is deaf and can't hear anything."

Blake stopped hitting the door and retreated to the sidewalk to start looking around.

The goods upstairs actually lie on the window, just cautious? Watching Blake as a movie, "Are you looking for a public phone? The nearest one is three streets away. Hehe, why do you think that nightclub is here? The nightclub for that kind of person, hum, the better, the better they do n’t want People found ... "

"I requisitioned your phone in the name of Secretary of the Mayor of Barton!"

The guy upstairs froze for a while, "I don't believe you, even if you really don't have this right, don't blame me, I went to school."

"My name is Blake Stone, I am Mayor Ann Anthony ’s secretary, and I am also the only son of the Stone family!" Blake had raised his documents above his head, facing it, "You, it ’s better not to Offend me! "

It is impossible for people upstairs to see the certificate clearly, but ... Does this really need to be seen clearly?

"You wait, I will immediately come down to open the door ..."