South End, flats behind the mill. Vertex 23S. Fastest update
James knocked on the door of Madison's apartment three times and rang the doorbell once, repeating this rhythm over and over again. This is determination and persistence. Qualities needed on the pilgrimage. God has to see the will of mortals, right
Until the person inside the door was driven crazy... Madison opened the door, "*You!" Uh...
James raised an eyebrow, but immediately replied, "You too." He pushed open the door that Madison was still trying to block and entered the house.
In the early morning, James told Zach that he was helping Madison piece together the manuscript that was torn by black cat biscuits yesterday, so that Madison could owe him a favor, right? James lied. He wasn't helping Madison, he was...
Madison's apartment is covered with manuscripts on the walls and floor. This should be the reason why Madison's eyes are red now. As soon as James entered the house, he started tearing it apart.
Zach and Louise's discussion about how the Holy Master's missionary approach to humans and aliens should change, rip off.
Hamilton confessed to Zach that he felt that he had no sense of accomplishment in Barton, and was deceived into investigating Gina's 'disappearance', which was torn apart.
Zach is torn apart by being crushed by Lutre Sembra on the phone, revealing Zach to be an orphan without a father.
…
Madison just watched James tear it apart and didn't stop him.
Let’s talk about Madison’s new image. The bald head James said to Zach? Yes, but not enough to show Madison’s true status
Usually, when we want to describe a person's skin condition as being incredibly good, we would say, 'That guy doesn't even have pores!' '
Just put this sentence on Madison.
Now Madison has no pores, he is now a real porcelain man, so smooth that one wonders whether Madison is a real human being.
At this time, Madison, who did not look like a real person, stared at James' movements, watching helplessly as his achievements of the night returned to broken confetti.
What can Madison do? Go up and beat James up? Sorry, Madison can't beat this ex-soldier turned police detective guy.
James grabbed another handful of manuscripts posted on the wall and glanced at them before tearing them apart, "Ian volunteered to be Zach's messenger?"
Madison said, "Yeah, doesn't it feel good?" He couldn't do anything, so he could only find some sense of accomplishment in words, "It happened right under your eyes, but you didn't notice it at all."
James glanced at Madison, crumpled the manuscript in his hand, then twisted and pulled it apart from the middle. Showing off his bulging shoulder muscles while saying, "What am I doing?"
Madison actually pointed to the wall in the other direction, "Zach just told you how to prevent the murder of an interracial family with human children in Vega City. You call the Vega Police Department in the office."
James walked towards the wall pointed by Madison, raised his hand and pulled off a piece of pieced manuscript paper, and glanced at it, "One sentence? You took over what I was doing in one sentence? I convinced Wei The Jia Police Department arranged for social services to evacuate human children, and you took them there with just one sentence?" These words feel like... the child is sad that he doesn't get attention...
"Did you convince me?" Madison gave a scornful smile, "You just repeated what Zach persuaded you. I don't need to write those things again. What readers want to see is the vampire father and son with a twisted relationship, not you. Human repeater." Tsk, Madison is a bit of a bitch.
James is more of a bitch "reader?"
Madison stopped talking and watched James continue to tear.
This process lasted... a little longer. Until the ground is once again filled with fine scraps of paper. James moved his mechanical arm and said, "It's almost enough. It's enough for you to work for another day." The reason why James did this kind of behavior that harms others and does not benefit himself is "You know you can stop torturing yourself, let's go find Wei Ms. Ste."
Madison ignored James, squatted on the ground, grabbed a handful of bent, pulpy scraps of paper, and looked at it without knowing what he was thinking. sad? It doesn’t seem like…
James kicked the corpse of the manuscript on the ground casually, clearing a path to the sofa, sat down, poured himself water very 'consciously', and took a sip, "I have a question. How do you know that Grande is in What happened? Now that you're not going to the Grand at all, how do you recreate what Zach said or did to anyone else...anyone?"
Madison said nothing.
"How do you know about the conversation between Ian and Zach? Isn't that a secret that only the two of them know?" This is to remind Madison to answer carefully, and don't use the nonsense of relying on demons to obtain 'intelligence' to fool people. People.
James continued, "And don't say you 'interviewed' everyone who came into contact with Zach. You 'interviewed' Ian who was next to Papa Midnight? Huh, you 'interviewed' Frank Gilberg?" James Ms. tilted her head and looked at Madison, "What's your secret?"
Madison answered, "My ability to experience the future is getting stronger and stronger." He put down the manuscript in his hand and sat down opposite James. He also poured a glass of water, took a sip and held it in his hand, "I I can choose a time to go to Grande to find Zach at any time, and then before I set off, I can experience everything I saw in Grande. Sometimes, I am bored and sit on the back porch with Zach in a daze, Sometimes." He raised his chin and motioned to the corpse on the ground, "Watching this happen in the front row."
James pointed his finger at the cup and looked at Madison, "Then you get off your seat in the front row and write things down?"
Madison sipped her saliva again, "Yeah."
James raised his eyebrows, "Doesn't your presence have any impact on things?"
Madison shrugged, "Normally, after I play the role of a resentful employee, Zach will ignore me, and I have no sense of existence." Madison pointed to his bare head, "Then, even if He didn't ignore me, and it's clear whether he had any influence." Oh, it's really convenient. "If there are changes in the future, I just won't write it down. I'll just 'go' to Grande again. It's that simple."
James stared at Madison's head, which could almost print his own face, "Then what do you do now? You seem to have lost your tool of judgment."
Madison raised the glass again, took a sip of water, and said without looking at James, "What if I said..." His eyes drifted unfocused, "You are actually still outside ringing the doorbell and knocking on the door. I didn't open the door at all. Do you believe it?" What?"
"Haha, you said you are experiencing the future now?" James adjusted his body, but the sarcastic expression was not fully revealed. James pointed to the corpses of manuscripts on the floor, "None of this happened?"
"Hmm. Do you believe it?"
"No." James adjusted his body again, "Prove it."
"Okay." Madison snapped her fingers.
South End, flats behind the mill.
James knocked on the door of Madison's apartment three times and rang the doorbell once, repeating this rhythm over and over again. This is determination and persistence. Qualities needed on the pilgrimage. God has to see the will of mortals, right
Madison stood behind the door, looking at James outside the door through the peephole. He shook his head sympathetically, turned around and looked at the manuscripts on the floor and wall, pursed his lips and thought about something.
Let Madison think, and we can describe Madison's image problem.
Early in the morning, James had already told Zach that Madison was bald. I won’t repeat this. Except for her bald head, Madison's skin condition is really good! It's as smooth as ceramic and has almost no pores!
But at the same time, it is a pity that such perfect skin condition is not a reflection of Madison's healthy quality of life. His eyes were red, and he had obviously just stayed up all night to complete the manuscript papers that were now full in his apartment.
Madison seemed to have finished thinking. He stepped on his feet and walked towards the inside of the apartment. It wasn't to avoid making any noise and being heard by James outside. Oh, James knows very well that Madison is at home. The men at the mill had told James this.
Madison just didn't want to mess with the fruits of his night's work.
Madison moved to the bathroom. When the mirror on the sink appeared at the edge of her sight, Madison closed her eyes and took a deep breath. According to the habitual memory, he pressed his hands on the sink and stared at the mirror with his eyes closed.
"Three, two, one." Madison counted the number to himself and opened his eyes.
There is a rainbow~in the mirror~from Madison's left ear, over Madison's smooth head, to stop at Madison's right ear~beautiful~
Madison's eye twitched.
Taking a deep breath, he pulled a towel and wrapped it around his head. Look in the mirror again.
The rainbow was replaced by a poop-shaped towel, which was no longer pretty.
But this is the reality that Madison needs to accept.
Madison left the bathroom, but still did not go to the door to open the door for the persistent James. James will continue to wait.
Madison entered the study. There was an unfinished manuscript on the desk... No, it was not a manuscript, more like a memo.
What's missing: Mayor Vega's secretary Lily is murdered, defeated. Vega Mayor Root suddenly decided to seek justice for his secretary Lily and put pressure on the Vega Police Department to re-investigate the case. Vega's human interracial couple are murdered. The start of xxxxvii and xxxxviii time stamps.
This solves the mystery. The book manuscript taken away by the black cat biscuit was not too far away. Madison had completed one night's work and locked in the source of drastic changes in the future.
Madison folded up his memo and put it in a drawer. Then he left the study room and stepped back to the door.
James' rhythmic knocking and doorbell continued.
Madison opened the door, "*You!"
"*You too." James replied after hesitating, pushing Madison out of the way and entering Madison's apartment. He glanced at the manuscripts that had been pieced together all over the room, and then without any surprise, walked to the nearest door. Manuscript…
Madison did not overestimate his ability to attack this former soldier and now police detective. Just when James' malicious hands were about to tear open the first manuscript he touched, "You are too late, I The pages of the manuscript that Biscuit stole have been found."
James' movement stopped in mid-air, and he looked back at Madison, "Did you find it?"
"Yes." Madison looked very calm. The foul language at the door had basically vented all his venting emotions, so he could face it rationally now, "As for these two volumes, I didn't spend too long."
James frowned and looked around at the manuscripts in the room, "Black Cat tore up more than two volumes of manuscripts."
"It's just having fun." Madison replied calmly, "It's just a spoiled cat after all. What do you think?" Madison approached James, took back the manuscript in James' hand, and posted it back On the wall, "You can stop destroying the fruits of my labor."
James' face was a little gloomy, "So you don't need to go to Ms. West to get your manuscript back?"
"I can rewrite it. It's no big deal." Madison stood at the door, meaning clearly, "You can go, detective."
James stood there for a while, then suddenly approached Madison, threateningly, "Madison, you should understand that I have kindly asked you for help. If you continue to be so uncooperative, I will use some of you." I won’t like it, it’s not a very friendly method!”
Madison took a step back as a sign, frowning and looking at James, "Detective!" This was emphasizing James' identity, "Are you sure this is the attitude you should have towards a law-abiding citizen?"
"I'm sure!" James approached again, "You are the only one who can communicate well with Ms. West! I have no choice!"
This matter is somewhat...common sense.
How do you define the relationship between James and Ms. West
No relationship is the definition. And strictly speaking, these two people don't know each other at all in reality.
In addition, from a certain perspective, James has no reason to like Ms. West. Remember, because Ms. West caused the death of Wales, who was once a civil servant, Wales became the devil's contract dealer for the fallen angel Jessica. Later, James and Coulson were almost traded by a group of devils. sacrificed under the siege of human beings!
The problem James has to face now is that he needs Ms. West to solve Vega's social crisis. So how does James get Ms. West to help? He walked right up to Ms. West's door, waved his badge and said, 'Civilian! The world needs you to save! '
So James was right, coming to Madison was just a friendly thing for James to do. Whether Vega's social crisis can be solved stably without causing the destruction of the world requires the cooperation of Ms. West's only friend, Madison.
Which pilgrim goes on the pilgrimage empty-handed? They all brought sacrifices. Madison is James' sacrifice.
"You have a choice." Madison stared at James, "You can ignore Vega's things! Don't touch West! And believe me, you will wish you didn't touch West! That's something none of us can control. The presence!"
"No matter what?" James almost punched Madison against the wall, "Let Vega's aliens and humans be murdered? Do you think this kind of thing can be ignored?"
"Yes!" Madison... was very direct, "That's Vega's business! It has nothing to do with Barton!"
Well.