The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Chapter 1328: 4 Falcon

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Zack arrived late to Cyris, for no particular reason. He first ran to the south to take a look at the basically built ship area, feel it, and imagine what a certain Earthbinder's last work would look like docked here. . Vertex 23S. Fastest update

Yes, I was sentimental for a while before going to the north where the accident happened.

Because they arrived relatively late, conflicts had already occurred. Farmers locked up Smith's car and goods, and detained several drivers. Sires and his small team were stuck between their identities as Southerners and their employers, and were completely useless.

Zach glanced from a distance, knowing that Sires had also seen him, and gave him a look, "What can I do in the past?" '

Sires also looked back from a distance, "I can't do anything..." but his expression of asking for help was enough.

Zach received it, turned around and walked towards the construction site.

It was impossible to expect to find Smith or Falcon himself at such a construction site. But Zach's goals are not high, just a low-level manager.

"Sir! This is a construction site, you can't just..."

The security guard's vision was shrouded in red and he forgot that anyone was passing by.

The ground is divided by various signs, loading and unloading, transshipment, storage... Although it is just an open space now, you can already imagine what this place will look like in the future. The only drawback is that Zach didn't see any of the workers who could make his vision of the future come true. Could it be that the building materials that were seized there were the first batch of building materials constructed here? Otherwise, how could we explain that no workers were working

Zach randomly spotted a work shed built with windproof cloth and walked over. The sound had reached Zach's ears.

"You're bluffing, I know you're bluffing."

"Are you sure? Are you calling this bluff?"

The sound of chips being knocked down. So, this is someone being, uh, having fun.

"*! I told you not to change the channel!"

"Oh my god! What's so interesting about this soap opera!"

"Sophia has big tits."

"Well."

So, someone is watching TV.

"Uh... what are you doing? Barbecuing?"

"No, hot pot."

"What is hot pot?"

"You throw everything in and cook it."

"Evil. Sounds disgusting."

"Believe me, you will ascend to heaven."

Well, there are still people promoting Republican cuisine.

Very good, very good, no one is working. Zach pushed open the wind-blocking curtain and took a glance, "Who's in charge here?"

No one paid any attention to Zach.

It doesn't matter, Zach stretched out a finger and pressed it on the windproof cloth. Zila

"Hey! What are you doing!" Not the guy who needs to keep an eye on his opponent to confirm whether to up the ante, nor the new viewers who have discovered that 'Sofia' on TV is truly talented, nor the guy waiting to ascend to heaven. It was a middle-aged man sitting by the phone, staring at Zach irritably, "Here is..."

the phone is ringing.

This guy was unhappy, "Watch this guy!" He said to the people in the room and picked up the receiver.

Zach curled his lips and looked around, but no one looked at him. Zach almost concluded that the person who answered the phone was definitely not the one in charge...

"Yes, Mr. Falcon!" The person who answered the phone tensed up, "Uh... Okay, Mr. Falcon, I'll say it again... I, I'll try my best... Okay!"

The phone was hung up.

Zach raised his eyebrows, silently exited the shed and stood beside it. It was to give the middle-aged guy who put down the phone time to get angry. I won’t repeat the content. It was just an angry comment to express to his subordinates that they were useless. Then, when this person came out, Zach silently stuck to his back.

Don't think it's unreasonable that the other party didn't notice Zach following him at all. How do we usually notice someone following us

Body heat from another person irritating your back? Is the puff of breath tickling the back of our heads

Zach has none of these things.

Take the direction towards the construction site boundary. This is the way Zach came. Apart from the zero-hour fence that delineates the construction area, it is the security room that Zach just forgot to pass by.

"Hey! Hey!" The middle-aged guy knocked on the window of the security room. This is probably his personal habit, except for the need to add the title of 'Sir', to everyone is 'Hey'.

The security guard called 'Hey' glanced here. He obviously still didn't remember Zach~ His eyes didn't stay on Zach's face behind the middle-aged guy for a second. At this time, he was squinting in complete displeasure. , "What do you want again?" The tone was a bit harsh.

"In our security contract!" the middle-aged guy's tone became even worse, "Protecting the property and resources on the construction site is one of your jobs!! Now it's been detained by a few farmers! It's your job to take it back!! Otherwise the responsibility is yours. Yes! You have to accompany me!!"

The security guard twitched the corners of his mouth and lowered his head as if thinking about something. This thought ended quickly. The security guard looked up with a smile on his face, "Yes, there is this clause in our contract, but I didn't see any farmers running in to steal or rob anything on this construction site. You Did you see it? Oh, when? Let me check the surveillance."

"you***"

When the middle-aged man started to curse, Zach raised his head and started looking for the surveillance camera on the wall.

Gee, it’s really hard to say this. When there was no image of the vampire, monitoring was a problem, but now that there is an image, it is also a problem. You know, based on eternal life.

"Hey! There's no need for this!" The security guard said with a sullen face, "Be reasonable! Work is work, and no matter how harsh you scold us for things that don't belong to us, they won't be blamed on us!" He concluded, "Nothing was delivered. Come here, it’s not our responsibility not to be at this construction site!”

The middle-aged man's face turned red and he turned around suddenly. Before he could express any thoughts on Zach's face that suddenly filled his field of vision, his field of vision was already shrouded in red. He went back next to Zach's body, and it looked like he was going back to make a phone call again.

Zach, instead of following, walked into the security room and looked at the security uniform sign blocked behind the counter.

Raised eyebrows, a sign of Aix security.

This is really interesting. When the security company supported by Falcon was protecting the project of Falken's public industry, such an interesting conflict of blame-shifting occurred.

Zach stood there and began to think.

"You..." The security guard thought of Zach. He was really checking the surveillance and saw the reality of Zach entering and standing under his window. This was a breakthrough in the blank space that Zach had buried in his memory. "You , how did you get in??"

Zach, who was interrupted from thinking, didn't mind too much, but simply lay on the window sill, "I have a question, who is the boss of Aix Security Company now?" Of course, Zach's eyes were red.

"Aix." What a simple answer.

"Uh, who does Ax work for?"

"Falken." The same simple answer.

Zach frowned and raised his hand to point to the construction site, "Then whose project is this?"

"Falcon."

Zach shook his head, "Look, since we are already friends." Well, isn't it Zach's usual trick of charming eyes? When he makes others rip out their hearts, he always says, "We are friends." "Help me understand." What’s the current situation? Why doesn’t Falcon’s security company help Falcon’s project?”

"Well... I can't say this."

"Ha." Zach said with a smile on his face, "I went to Bache for a walk, and after a few glasses of wine and a few women, you still said it to me~" A conversation between good friends.

"Haha, that's right~" How lucky you are to have a friend like Zach in your life, "Then come here~ Don't tell anyone about this!"

"You still don't believe what I say~" Zach leaned his head obediently.

"Recently, the wind direction above is wrong!" A low voice said, "Boss, Aix, seems to be preparing to fight that Falcon!"

"That Falcon?" Zach's expression was very expressive, the perfect face of a listener listening to the wonderful experiences of his friends.

"Falcon!" almost whispered, "Fiona Falcon!"

"Oh!" Zack looked surprised, "Mrs. Falcon!"

"Yes! Madam! A true Falcon of Falcon blood!"

"Why? Are Mr. and Mrs. Falcon getting divorced? No, where are the two children??" As mentioned just now, having a friend like Zach is a blessing in life.

"Tsk! How could people from that kind of family get divorced!" He completely entered the 'friendship' mode, "The loss is too great! It's just a fight for power!"

"How can we argue? Mrs. Falcon hasn't done much in the past few years. What does she have on hand?"

"No, but it's almost happening now, Ax!" The security guard frowned and moved closer to Zach, "Do you remember what happened in the southeast, where we killed all the gangs?"

"Remember!" Zac said with a proud face as he recalled, "I was the first one to rush to that 'General's Rest Stop'! Ha, I still remember that 'General''s face! I looted all their weapons !”

"Oh!" The security guard blinked, "I asked why I didn't see you later. Where did you go?" The little loopholes that Zach had used freely were closed by his brain under the charming eyes. . The security guard waved his hand, "I said it's our private warehouse in the woodland at the junction of the West and North Districts."

"There~" Zach raised his eyebrows, things were getting interesting. Remember the soul attracting grass and 'Valmina' stored there by Bochiquin? It doesn't matter if you don't remember, just remember that the industry that once belonged to Aix was bloodbathed.

"Many brothers died." The security guard's face became solemn, "Many brothers were sacrificed for Mr. Falcon's purge in the southeast!" Even a little gloomy.

"So your boss, Ax, is a little disappointed with Mr. Falcon? Want to switch to Mrs. Falcon?"

"Wait a minute..." The security guard's eyes became confused, "You just said that you participated in the purge in the southeast, but you don't know that your boss is worried about the private warehouse matter..."

A hole is created in the brain that cannot be repaired.

But it didn't matter anymore, Zach got what he needed. With a smile on his face, he said, "I'm not a friend~ Haha, you don't even know who I am." When the last note fell, the security guard's eyes regained clarity after a brief absence.

But, Zach has disappeared. All that was left was a security guard who didn't know what had just happened, and the fact that he couldn't explain in his surveillance video that he had been talking to an unknown person for a long time.

There is nothing that needs to be dealt with here. Based on the information that Zach already knew just now, even if this piece of surveillance is deemed problematic by security, who will it be turned over to? It's Ax, it's Fiona Falcon. Then, what does Zach have to worry about? He is one of his own.

Then Zach returned to the location of the conflict, a farmer's yard. Several trucks marked with Smith's logo were stuck in the middle of the chicken pen, tied to the pillars with rusty iron chains. Several drivers were helplessly locked up in independent tool houses that are common in farmers' houses in the Southern District. From time to time they would scream, "We're calling the police!" 'It's as if there is a telephone in the farmer's tool house.

As for Siris and his gang, they already know each other from the perspective of chatting with farmers. A part-time team composed of farmers on winter break, what do you think? The injured farmers were already talking to Siris about wages.

Sires saw Zach coming, but he also saw Zach's red eyes. So he didn't make any suspicious moves, which was considered smart, and he continued to talk to the victim farmers: "Everyone can share a point a day, at most fifty, and they may not have a job. They are young, so it doesn't matter. You might as well stay at home with your children..." "

Zach arrived at Siris's side and motioned for him to continue talking. He took the key from the farmer Siris was talking to, went to the tool house, opened the door, and got the key to the truck from a group of helpless drivers. He approached the truck among the scattered chicken feathers and opened the cargo compartment.

"Hehehe." Zach couldn't hold back and laughed.

close. The same way, return the key, close the door, return the key, in Siris's ear, "You can almost go home, it's just a pile of cardboard."

Siris' ability to control his expression... is barely usable.

"Hey, I don't like hearing what you are saying! I'm very young too! What's wrong with being fifty a day? It's still money!"

"That was not what I meant… "

Zach was gone. Back to Grande? Well, no, just hang out in Barton. What he just experienced proved one thing. Zach didn't want to go on a trip like this again, only to find out that this secret happened in the small town that had been in it for ten years. Hehe, it was a small trick. Walk around and tell everyone that you are back, and let the owner of such a trivial matter send the information himself~

Just press, um, Southeast, Police Station, City Hall, Port of Marsa, West District, Paisiying, in this order~

Let Zach go for a walk.

I hope someone still cares a little about someone who is not in Barton at this time. After all, we are all human, right? Human beings are the ones we need to care about.

James woke up, feeling the same as when he fell asleep. It was dark, bumpy, hands and feet were restrained, and breathing was blocked. How comfortable can a person kidnapped in a trunk car be... and

"Hey! You woke up, I called the West~" The blurry bodies gathered in color were bumping against James.

"Don't worry~Someone is here to save you~"