mill.
"I won't ask Zach anything for you!" Madison yelled into the receiver. The person on the receiver said a few more words. Madison stood up from the office chair angrily and continued to emphasize, "Riley! I said For the last time!" He waved his hands together in front of his body, "If you have something to do, go to him yourself! Aren't you already familiar with going to Grande? Go there yourself!"
Outside the office door, Leon pressed against the door, not shying away from the strange looks of the employees and continuing to eavesdrop, while patting the head of an extremely ugly large dog.
"Ugh..." A slightly threatening growl came from the canine's mouth. James, who was pulling Ryan closer, frowned and stared at Leon, "Where's Madison."
Leon glanced at James, said shushing, pointed at the door with a slightly ridiculous gesture, and continued to eavesdrop.
James frowned. He didn't have much time to waste here anymore. He was already skipping work, but he wasn't going to get close to Cerberus and Demon Leon. "Madison!" he shouted, "Madison!"
"I have a job!" Madison said with a gloomy face to Riley, who was still talking on the phone. She hung up the phone, took a deep breath, adjusted her mood, walked to the office door, opened it, and took a look. Leon, who was still eavesdropping, adjusted his mood in vain, "Get out!"
Leon jumped back, avoided the spittle sprayed by Madison, made a bored expression, and called out to the loyal hellhound. When passing James, he deliberately avoided interacting with James in the corridor. He rolled his eyes at the touching gesture, "You guys are so boring."
No one cared about this neurotic devil. James pushed Ryan into the office and glanced at Madison, "Zach asked you to accept this man and give him a job."
"Where does the salary come from?" It didn't matter whether James saw his eyes rolling. Madison decided to take a business-like approach to the matter.
James frowned, looking at the sideburns exposed under the brim of Madison's hat. "It's probably from your side, Zach didn't say. Did you dye your hair?" He asked an off-topic question, because Madison's sideburns It's golden, recall. Madison's hair color is black, white, gray, and no blonde.
Madison subconsciously pulled on the brim of his hat. It didn't feel good. It was midsummer now, and wearing a hat was already uncomfortable. Coupled with the excitement just now, he felt like his whole head was steaming. And the heat was muffled by the hat, forcing it back to his scalp, making it itchy and moist.
"Yes." Madison seemed not to extend the topic. He looked at Ryan and curled his lips, "You are not the same Brian as before."
During the days when Zach was overseeing the mill, Brian worked as a chore at the mill, so the two were no strangers.
"I'm Ryan." Ryan also looked at Madison.
"It doesn't matter." Madison waved his hand. "Do you know what Brian did before? You do the same. But at that time, he had Herman's contract and the salary was high. Now it's not that high. It's normal."
Ryan didn't have any objections, "I still need a place to live."
"Your old dormitory." Madison continued to wave his hand and dug out a document from the drawer of his desk. After looking at it briefly, he signed it directly, and then handed it to Ryan, "Contract."
Zach, a person hired by the big boss, what else can he do to Madison
"You didn't ask Zach why he sent him?" James asked Madison when Ryan had already started signing.
"Why do you ask?" Madison shook his head, "I don't care." Before James could say anything else. Madison pursed her lips and scratched the top of her head through her hat, "Do you have anything else to do, detective?" It was a nice name, but it was nothing. Except that James was the one who discovered Madison. , there is no intersection at all.
James pursed his lips, watched Ryan sign the contract, and returned it to Madison with a little respect, "No more." He turned around and prepared to leave, "Madison." Turning back, "Be careful, those who come to Barton at the beginning of the year All the foreigners have left Barton..."
Isn't that what Linda told Zach in the morning? James in the basement got the original text of 'General'. The reason why James said this is that Madison is also a low-level alien who came here at the beginning of the year. Look, "Be careful," James said. In addition, the reported content also includes the reason for leaving, the Sabbat is coming. But James wasn't finished.
"I know." There was annoyance in Madison's eyes, and he glanced at the phone that had just been put down with force and was slightly tilted. This was a hint that he had just learned about it from this phone. How could I know such a subtle hint? Because I am Madison. Madison subconsciously stretched out her hand to straighten it, "You too."
The unspoken response seemed to stir up a certain heartstring in James. He frowned, nodded, and left without saying anything more. James could already imagine that when he returned to the police station, he would be pestered by his partner, Coulson, asking where he was, so he took a detour to buy a few cups of coffee first.
After a brief silence between the two people in the mill office, Madison signed the contract together to confirm that the signature was correct. Without any courtesy from superiors and subordinates, he said, "You can go to work."
"There is a private hair salon on the second floor at No.
Madison looked at Ryan in surprise and frowned, "How do you know what I want? Don't tell me you are a mind reader?"
"No." Ryan shook his head, with a strange expression on his face, as if he wasn't sure of what he said, "Lipp told me, he said that you had been searching for months before you found such a place, and asked me to tell you in advance. ." Contradictory wording, but it does not affect the expression of meaning.
"What?" Madison tugged at the corner of her mouth, "Lipp? I dyed it just the day before yesterday. How did you..." Madison stopped. He just said that he didn't want to care about how Ryan was stuffed into the mill. At this time, His instinct told him that if he kept asking, he would know. It will definitely be a bizarre and complicated explanation, so don’t listen.
Madison pushed a note in front of Ryan, "Copy the address to me."
Ryan did as he was told, and at the same time, he was also talking, "Lipp said, hair color is just a manifestation, your body function is adjusting the impact of changes in the world. Even if you dye your hair, you will still be affected by the disappearance of the original future, the new Reacting to the birth of the future…”
Automatically muted, because Ryan noticed Madison looking at him with a frown, pursed his lips, "I don't know what I'm talking about, I was just asked to paraphrase."
Madison tugged at the corners of his lips, picked up the written address, glanced at it, stuffed it into his pocket, and stopped looking at Ryan, "New employee, work." (.)