Zach wasn't the only guy being disliked this morning. Vertex 23S. Fastest update
"What do you want, Lance boy?"
The one who spoke in such a lazy and disgusted tone was Cappadocia. What's the name? Forget it, he didn't bother to introduce himself to the Lance boy. If our James hadn't been following him all the time, this guy wouldn't have said a word to James.
"So you can talk!" James said gloomily, grabbing the mediocre-looking vampire in the stairwell and dragging him to the bathroom. Why a stairwell? Because Cappadocia doesn’t want to take the elevator with lots of people coming and going.
There was surprise on Cappadocia's face. He looked at his arm that was grabbed by James, as if he was wondering where this pull from the outside came from. Of course, he didn't move.
James continued to exert his strength in vain, his face getting darker and darker.
"I'll give you a chance to change your left hand." Cappadocia spoke.
"ha?"
The afterimage fell, and the track was James holding the other person's arm.
But something wonderful happened. James took a step forward in this narrow space without any warning. He still maintained the pulling action, but left a gap between him and Cappadocia, who was waving his hand to cut off, just enough to avoid the break. arm's length.
James was stunned for a moment, and then there was an explosion!
"You're going to cut off my hand!!" After the explosion, he was stiff, feeling that his soul marks were being fiddled with in a familiar way, and even a familiar chuckle came from the depths of his soul.
"Haha, it's gone again. Detective James Lance, your girlfriend has disappeared again~ I thought I would be absent for a period of time so that I could get some new ideas on Barton's affairs. But, haha~ it's still the same..."
Fallen Angel, back.
But the voice coming from the depths of the soul did not finish. The dazzling golden color shone from under James' skin, and the thick black ink was repulsed and pushed out of James' body.
"Ouch, it hurts." After three seconds, the thick black mist began to take shape. "You really carried Camille's feathers with you~"
The stairwell door opened, and Chapman poked his head. "Oh, I guess I don't need to announce." He pulled back and closed the door.
"Barton's fallen angel, Crowley." Cappadocia was the one who spoke.
"That name is history~" The fallen angel's figure began to change rapidly. It was either a strange change or a change of clothes. Anyway, she was not possessed now, and the change of appearance was just a move of her heart.
Just watching the fallen angel's clothing change repeatedly, sexy, graceful, casual, casual... It was inevitable, and finally stayed in her usual neutral formal style, "My current name is Jessica."
"Jessica." Cappadocia said expressionlessly, "A human being who can hear sinful voices, a person with good abilities." Of course, this vampire from the Sabbat was stating information about Barton. and the 'objective' evaluation, "wasted, became a vessel."
"Is it a waste?" the fallen angel was adjusting his tie with the bulge in his chest, "Now I am hearing a lot of noise~so many sins surrounding you~" the fallen angel smiled, "Mr. Cappadocia, really It's a pity~ You are a vampire, your soul does not belong to hell~" With a body of a foreign soul, he actually touched the tip of the vampire's nose, "This is a waste~ I have thought of countless things that can be done to your soul in hell. It’s a pity, it’s a pity~”
Cappadocia then took a step back, which was uncharacteristic and put the vampire to shame. But he had his reasons. "What are you talking about, fallen angel." His expression changed slightly, "Do you already have Jessica's ability??"
The original intention of this question is that the fallen angels only come in the form of alien souls and do not bring containers. Jessica's ability to hear evil should not be in the fallen angels.
"That's my container, my belongings. Is there anything wrong with using it?" the fallen angel answered matter-of-factly.
"So this ability comes from the soul, um... ok." Cappadocia actually looked thoughtful, "You have already taken possession of Jessica's soul." In an inexplicable tone of approval, "Okay, I accept your new name. , Jessica.”
Jessica raised her eyebrows, as if surprised, and then smiled, "I don't care whether you accept it or not." She turned to James, who was still stiff, looked at him, smiled, shook his head and looked back. Cappadocia, "I'm going to borrow Detective Lance."
"Give it to you." Cappadocia curled his lips and continued downstairs without paying any attention.
Jessica nodded her toes and waited for James for a while. James still maintained his stiff look, clenched in the oak wood. Jessica became impatient and raised her hand to James, "Detective..."
Without even touching James, James' whole body was shocked and bounced away, "Don't touch me!!"
"Is this how you thank me for saving one of yours?" Jessica put her hands in her trouser pockets and tilted her head.
"..." James was speechless for a moment, his face flushed from suppressing his emotions.
"Forget it." Jessica waved her hand and looked up and down. The stairwell was quite quiet. There wasn't even a cleaner. I wonder if it was because Cappadocia had just passed by. "I just came back. Let’s go to Grande and go to Saint’s place.” His tone seemed a little helpless, “So I have two options, follow Saint Sissy’s order and help her find her boyfriend’s father.” Pay attention to these two options. , "The other is to agree to Louise's request and help you find you. Haha, my girlfriend is missing again."
Too easy a choice.
"So I'm here." Jessica asked James again, "I'm not in the mood to listen to what you have to say, so I used a direct method, do you mind?" Oh, now she's asking James if Do you mind? What a sincere devil.
James' instinctive 'No! 'Being forced down, his face turned the color of pig liver. He couldn't refuse this 'powerful' help, but still, "Don't you have anything else to do?!"
"No~" Jessica tilted her head, "Louise seems to be very confused about the plan that Grande is currently executing." She chuckled and laughed at herself, "And I'm not suitable to stay in Grande for too long. My wings." He wanted to return to his master, "As far as I know, Grande has his own ideas about the arrival of Sabbat Toledo and Sabbat vampires, and I don't want to disturb~" with a smile Looking at James, "I do think that Louise still cares about you~"
James stopped talking. Regarding going to Grande yesterday, he finally saw Louise at dusk. Louise went to find Charlie. After venting his emotions, he went home under Louise's instructions: "Don't run around at night."
Louise didn't agree to help James find someone. There was no reason.
So James doesn't know how to respond to Louise's concern and calls Louise hypocritical? No, James knew Louise was not a hypocrite.
Actually, we should understand. Helping James find Kate and helping the Saint find Allen are the same thing and have the same source. Louise was just carrying out Zach's instructions to avoid suspicion in this whole matter. As for letting the fallen angel Jessica come to help James, well, it doesn't have any good intentions, right? Remember how the demon Leon was expelled to hell? He was Madison's friend, the cat of some magical woman.
Events that come from the same source and the same system can be left to these guys.
Seeing that James was silent again, Jessica felt helpless and chuckled, "So, where do we start? Do you need to visit Kate's grandmother? I might get some information that you don't know."
Still the instinctive 'No! 'Being forcibly suppressed. Do I need to elaborate on the way the fallen angels obtain information? It’s possession, it’s soul imprinting! This is behavior that makes James feel sick all over!
But still, James couldn't say 'no'! He needs this help!
Jessica observed James' increasingly intense expression, "Okay, then I'll take it as acquiescence~" She turned around with a faint shadow, "Let us pray together that Georgina's tragedy will not happen again~"
No matter how James felt about the fallen angel's words, Jessica said it sincerely. Remember, when Georgina was kidnapped, the fallen angels arrived before James and Zach. Those who arrived at the scene regretted that they could not stop it.
Jessica should disappear in the next moment.
"Wait a minute!" James' face changed to a gloomy expression, "Do you have any extra time!"
"It depends." Jessica raised her eyebrows, "Do you need me to help you find your girlfriend wholeheartedly~" What a straightforward response.
"Uh..." James had a twisted look on his face, and after taking a deep breath, "Do you know why Cappadocia is here, at the police station?!"
"Probably." Jessica shrugged, "When I went to Grande, Louise was worried about a news article, Becky's underground bar accident." It seems that Jessica has an understanding of what happened to Barton recently. The speed is very high, demons are really a convenient species.
James, in fact, he has long known that what everyone said is that deep breathing is useful for adjusting emotions, which is a lie, but he can only do this, "I just came out of Darcy's office!"
"So?" Jessica raised her eyebrows and waited for James to continue.
"There is a list!" James clenched his fists, "The admirers of Sabbat Toledo in Barton..."
"Wait a minute." Jessica raised her hand to stop, "Aren't you listening to me carefully? I just said, I don't think I should disrupt Zach's plan." It means refusing to continue communication. .
"But..." He didn't finish.
At the bottom of the twists and turns of the stairwell, "Lance??" Coulson's voice, Coulson's head looked up from the bottom of the twists and turns of the stairs, "Lance! I've been looking for you for a long time!! Uh, you Who are you talking to?"
James could only shut up gloomily.
Jessica bent down and looked at Coulson, who was already climbing up quickly. She smiled and shrugged, and digressed, "Actually, I'm quite surprised that your partner is still alive and well by your side~ Don't you find it troublesome? , there is always someone holding you back who doesn’t know the situation~”
James didn't want to and couldn't comment on this. As Coulson's breathing below became heavier and heavier, he could only start to move downward in cooperation.
Jessica didn't leave immediately. She followed James downstairs and said something that only James could hear. "You know, with your current position in the police station, you still have Darcy." If you give me preferential treatment, you should be able to find another partner~"
Guess where Jessica’s words will lead
"I have a very, very sincere suggestion, haha, how about Chapman~" Huh, it's really hard to guess, "He has a family to support, and he has a debt to pay for his son for information~ He really can use the promotion belt Come and get a raise~~And it’s a good thing for you and everyone, right~”
James pursed his lips and continued to go downstairs. Coulson was already leaning on the armrest and just panting.
"Look at him~" Jessica continued her suggestion, looking at Coulson who was wiping his sweat, "Really, well, how can I describe it~ bloated and ignorant~"
As if cooperating with Jessica's words, Coulson raised his head and panted to James who came down, "You're sick! Why are you hiding here! Are you going to find the director again?! How many times have I told you! Either you change Get rid of that stinky attitude! Or don’t go to the director for nothing! The halo of your surname Lance will never last forever! Sooner or later the director will become impatient!"
Jessica smiled and looked at Coulson, "He is telling the truth. Based on his understanding of the world, it is a very pertinent suggestion. But, haha..." completely ignored James's increasingly gloomy expression, "But this It's the biggest burden, isn't it, James~ I can guarantee that Chapman will never be like this... "
"That's enough!" I couldn't hold it back.
"Why are you howling!" Coulson glared at James, "You don't think so??" Coulson began to teach James a lesson as a senior, "Don't forget! All your achievements in the police department are due to Chief Cologne. While here!!" Frankly, "What did you do after Director Darcy came to the bureau?? Huh?"
How pertinent.
"Nothing! It's either disobedience or delaying the task!" Coulson curled his lips. He was also responsible for this, but now is not the time for self-analysis, but the time to teach the younger generation, "The reputation of your background, and your previous achievements will sooner or later Be worn away! You may have nothing by then! At most, you can move a little! But I will be killed by you! I still have a family to support!" It's not really death, it's just a metaphor, but...
"Look~" Jessica nodded with great satisfaction, "He's right~ You know he's right~ How about it? My suggestion..."
James could only use his own words to interrupt the whisper of a fallen angel in his ear, "Stop talking, Coulson! New mission!"
"Uh, what mission? Did the director give it to you?"
"Yes!" James' forehead twitched, "The list! The list of this Becky accident!"
"The list?" Coulson seemed confused. "No casualties were found. The entry records of the bar were also burned. Where did the list come from?" So it's not that the police didn't disclose it, but that the police didn't know. What comes from the mouth of Coulson, a senior detective, must represent the truth of the police~
"It's not there!" James said in a low voice, "But that doesn't mean we can't find out! Only a certain group of people will go to that band's meeting!"
"Uh..." Coulson blinked, "Are you talking about the case of drug possession in the youth activity center in Old Grand in the West District? How many non-mainstream people were detained at that time?"
"right!"
"Oh." Coulson's thoughts seemed to have come alive, and his eyes were shining with wisdom... "If we find this, we can make those annoying media disappear. Yes, this is a credit. Finally, we can do something for the current director. It’s…”(..)