The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Chapter 614: 22 A dead end

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While Nuo was looking for the key in the room, Zach looked at the pattern on the ground and thought about the meaning of this pattern.

Oh, don’t get me wrong, the skull is obviously Skoll representing the skull. This standard murderous attack in the dark and windy night was also Skoll's most direct revenge after Zach 'reminded' Skower that someone was plotting against him during the day. There is no other meaning than to show that Skoll is 'interesting'.

But there was something, well, strange about what Zach was thinking. Because this pattern was drawn on the ground, it was destined to be covered with blood and ultimately unknown to anyone.

It's like giving someone a big gift, but the giver shyly tears it up after writing his signature. Feel it.

Zach twitched the corners of his mouth, he didn't understand the meaning of this. Could it be that Skoll was not sure whether he had retaliated against the right person? So you left your name in such a shy way? If revenge is right, everyone will naturally understand each other tacitly. If it was manslaughter, anyway, he had left his name and admitted it generously. If the victim didn't see it, it wouldn't be Skoll's business.

Zach changed his position before the blood flow spread to his feet. Seeing the blood covering the red skull, he shook his head, threw away the boring thoughts, and looked at Nuo, who was looking back and forth in the room.

"Forget it." Zach looked around at the messy scene. He didn't see the corpses rejected by vampires, but the translucent earthbinders who were being dragged by invisible things in strange postures and leaving deep in the woods. "Here This is already the case, no one will hold them responsible for the broken doors in their warehouse.”

Nuo shook his head as if he had just reacted, and came out holding his nose. Unfortunately, the air outside was not very fresh, and Nuo's face was a little flushed.

On the way to Pochi's warehouse, Zach randomly tore open the doors of several other warehouses. The noise made by the rolling iron door was much louder than the previous attack, in this quiet forest. Disturbing. Nuo subconsciously approached Zach. You can guess what his psychology is.

The warehouse here is not the large warehouse in the Port of Marsa warehouse group, but is very similar to the containers at the port. Each room is about thirty or forty square meters in size and is a standard rectangle. In front of Pochi's warehouse, Zach first looked around at the exterior of the warehouse. Some are curious about what will be inside.

After easily pulling up the rolling shutter door, Nuo turned on the flashlight he probably picked up from the pile of dead people before and shined it inside.

"Look, this is the statue from a few years ago." Nuo stepped into the warehouse and pouted at the statue of a woman with a broken arm in the corner.

Zach took one look and said two words, "Fake."

There was a look of regret on Nuo's face, guessing that he might be regretting that the amount of funds that Boqi misappropriated at that time was replaced with a fake.

Zach was disappointed. Pochi's private goods can be described as pitiful. Let's not talk about the fake soul-inducing haystack that takes up half of the space. Most of the covered paintings, sculptures, and antiques are either fake or non-existent in Zach's opinion. value.

Zach soon lost interest in these things and turned to observing the soul-inducing haystack.

After watching for a while, Nuo Xian shook his head, "I thought Boyson would send things here. There was a reason, but I don't see any reason now." He pinched a handful of hay, "This thing , aren’t they just weeds?”

Zach did not deny it, "It's just weeds. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. Many traditional cultures of the Indians have been misinterpreted into what they are now." Zach curled his lips. "And the Indians who really know the truth have no intention of clarifying it."

"Are you talking about those Indian wizards?"

Zach nodded, broke the rope of the haystack with his fingertips, and fiddled with the haystack casually, trying to find something.

Nuo's thinking direction is correct. This is a private warehouse that only recognizes faces. Things that will be stored here, that is, things that you don't want anyone else to come into contact with, Boyson would put things here, there can be no reason.

There was a murmur of hay being plucked, and the sound of plastic crinkling was extremely slight, but impossible for the vampire to ignore.

Zach rolled up his sleeves, inserted his arm directly into the grass and stretched out, took out twice, and when he pulled it out, he had a packet of pill-like things in his hand.

Zach looked at No and frowned. The most straightforward guess is that this is 'Valmina'. But now the two are faced with a problem, now is not a good time to discover 'Valmina' again.

Because this is something found in Pochi's warehouse, it is a question of whether to hand it over to Smith. It is difficult to guarantee that Smith will not go to Mrs. Quinn to confirm it, and then this warehouse will be involved. Let's take a look at the situation of this warehouse at this time.

Zach saw the same thought in No's eyes—neither of them wanted to be implicated in an attack they had accidentally witnessed.

Zach is okay, at least he knows that it was Skoll who did it, and he has peace of mind. But Nuo relied entirely on his professionalism to maintain his calmness. He didn't want this trouble to get involved with him.

Zach tugged at the corner of his mouth, stuffed the thing back, frowned and thought.

"We only know that we need to be able to store and take things out here by ourselves." Zach thought for a while and asked, "So, can anyone confirm that it's Pochi himself?"

Nuo frowned and looked outside the warehouse. The smell of blood had begun to drift into the warehouse and shook his head. The fact is that according to conventional experience, if they want to confirm now, no one can confirm it for them. The corpse cannot speak. It seems that this clue, like the previous phone number, leads to a dead end.

Zach touched his chin, okay, I have to leave this matter to Mike again.

Without any real gains, the two men restored the scene and exited the warehouse. If they hurry up, Zach can still find Mike somewhere around the woods, and he can easily ask the question.

In fact, it cannot be said that there is no gain at all. After all, Boyson put the things here with Pochi, which at least shows that the two have a close relationship. If Zach is willing, he can use this matter to challenge Barton and Mrs. Quinn who had previously questioned him. prove yourself.

However, proving himself is no longer Zach's first priority. Mrs. Barton's words in the car made Zach fully realize that he does not need to prove anything to the customers of West End Grande. It would be nice for Zach to confirm that Porky appears just to confirm that Porky has the ability to move freely.

The reason, please think about it, if Pochi has been trapped in Quinn Manor, how can No and Zack, who have already lost two clues, continue to track down Boyson? Forced Mrs. Quinn to release Pochi for questioning on how he contacted Boyson? In Mrs. Quinn's previous attitude of self-deception, this was obviously impossible.

Therefore, I hope that Pochi is acting secretly in the outside world and cannot catch the Indian wizards Boyson, Zach and No, or an unpopular third-generation young man from the West District. (..)