The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Chapter 826: Floating corpse

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Let’s talk about Grande’s new daily life that everyone doesn’t know.

Outside Reiput, Zach stopped the car and started to rummage through his pockets while Alice was unbuckling her seat belt, "Wait a minute, I heard the news when I picked up Benjamin. Please pay attention to prevention (flu) in public places with many people..." Zach twitched his lips and took out two metal wine bottles from his pocket, "Uh, oops, I forgot to tell which bottle was mine." Of course, there was vampire blood inside. Two bottles? I’ll tell you later.

Alice looked at the two wine bottles in Zach's hands with some hesitation, "This, well, you can't bring it to school."

"But, I can't let you get sick at school. At least I know that school is one of the easiest places to spread diseases. So, you just hide it and don't be discovered by the teacher." Zach curled his lips and held two bottles of wine in his hand. The bottle was flipping back and forth, "Tsk, wait a minute." Zach twitched the corner of his mouth, preparing to unscrew the bottle cap so that he could tell which bottle was for Alice.

The bottle cap had just been opened, and without even having time to smell it, Alice pointed to a bottle and said, "This is yours, and that's Georgina's."

Zach raised his eyebrows, tilted his head and took a breath, confirming, "Well, you are right. Alice, how did you tell the difference?"

"Taught by Yuehua and Baiying." Alice blinked, "There are subtle differences in the vampire blood of different clans."

"You can see the difference." Zach still raised his eyebrows. This was a question expressed in a statement. Zach took another look at the blood in the two bottles. Even from a vampire's perspective, there was no difference between them and there was no red liquid.

"Haha." Alice actually smiled, "Only the banshees can see the difference~"

"Oh." Zach tilted his head. It was probably from this blood that he could see the difference in soul corrosion between humans and vampires. Didn't the two black witches mention that they had studied the soul corrosion methods of different vampire clans

Zach replaced the cap and stuffed the bottle of his own blood into Alice's bag, "Okay. You can get out of the car. I'll pick you up in the afternoon."

"Oh, by the way, we don't need it today. On Friday, I will accompany Laura to Parker Elementary School in the afternoon, and then she will take me back." Alice explained as she opened the door. Finally, he smiled at Zach and said, "I'm leaving. Goodbye." He left.

Zach curled his lips and confirmed that Alice had entered the school gate and disappeared into the teaching building before restarting the car and turning the steering wheel to leave.

Alice is becoming more and more cheerful, which is a good thing, but it also makes Zach a little sad. Don't worry, it's not a bad sentimentality. Yes, um, um, how should I put it? How about this-

A vampire and a werewolf had been Alice's brothers for seven or eight years, and their positive impact on her sister's growth was not as positive as the one-month education of two black witches who were both banshees. This is what Zach is sad about.

Of course Zach asked Yuehua why.

The answer was quite simple - "Knowing that Grande can protect her. And finally mastering her true ability to protect herself are two different things." Yuehua was still modest. "You don't have to thank us all. It's mainly Sibella and John's witchcraft notes. What we taught her was mostly spiritual guidance."

It's just 'that', Zach said sadly, Grande has done nothing for so many years, hey.

From Leipte take Betsey Street East. Then drive south out of Bache District, through Lister District in the center of the North District, and park in the parking lot in front of Barton Police Station.

Today was just as Louise predicted that night, it was a sunny day and Zach wore a pair of sunglasses. I waved my hand and walked into the safest place in the city - the Barton Police Station.

"Hey, sir, wait a minute!" When he saw an unfamiliar face wearing sunglasses walking straight around the front desk and walking into the police station, a policeman stopped Zach in time, "Sir? Are you here to report a crime?"

Zach took off his sunglasses and smiled, "No, I'm looking for Detective Lance."

"Detective Lance?" The other party looked at Zach, "Why are you looking for him?"

"I'm sorry, I made a mistake. He was the one looking for me." Zach's eyes had left the guy who stopped him and looked inside the police station. James didn't seem to be there, but some people in the police station still recognized Zach's face. of. For example, Chapman, policewoman Emma, and the new owner of the police station, Chief Darcy.

"Hey! Mr. Grand!" As a result, it was Coulson who discovered this face. This guy who was probably still on vacation jumped over with a cane, waved away the policeman who stopped Zach, and approached Zach. With a smile on his face, he said, "Haha, Zach, why are you here?"

"James is looking for me." Zach replied with a smile, "I thought you were still on vacation."

Coulson's face looked awkward, his eyes showed a little, and he started to jump out of the police station with his crutches.

Zach followed Coulson very cooperatively and judged Coulson's recovery status. It was average, but he was really not suitable to come back to work. With Coulson's current mobility, the police badge on his waist can only be used as decoration.

After leaving the police station, Coulson seemed to be deliberately avoiding the flow of people coming in and out. Zach followed, "Detective, what do you want to say to me?"

Coulson shook his head in embarrassment, "No, it doesn't count. Actually, I'm just here to find out the news. The new director..."

Zach raised his eyebrows and understood.

Coulson's voice was not loud, and he jumped to the parking lot on crutches while explaining, "I actually still have two weeks of vacation, (Cody's injury is more serious than James, and the vacation is longer), but I really can't sit still anymore. , I feel like things are going well today, so I came to the bureau to have a look and show my face in front of the new director."

"The main thing is to find James." Zach smiled and helped Coulson to help him get back into the car. "It feels more secure to ask about the new director from his partner."

"Yes." There was no one around, so Coulson became unambiguous and smiled at Zach, "Unlucky, I just asked and found out that he is working on a new case and is not in the bureau." Then he looked expectantly. Looking at Zach, "He's looking for you and has an appointment at the bureau. When will he come over?"

Zach spread his hands, "I thought he was waiting for me here."

Coulson put away his expectations and shook his head, "Then I'd better not wait for him here. Please give me a message so that he can find me when he has time."

Zach smiled and nodded.

"Oh, right." Coulson's face showed curiosity, "Do you know what his new case is?" He blinked.

"Haha." Zach also blinked, "How would I know?"

"Oh." Coulson curled his lips and started the car. "Then I'm leaving. Please bring me a message."

Zach nodded again and suddenly remembered something, "Detective Coulson, are you allowed to drive in this state?" He jumped on crutches.

"It's okay to step on the accelerator." Coulson smiled and said, "Let's go." Turning the car around. The direction is back to the hospital.

Zach smiled and shook his head, this guy is also very hardworking. After sighing like this, Zach twitched his lips. James called him over, but he was not there. What was this guy doing

While he was getting impatient, Zach saw James running past the building next to the police station, flipping through the documents in his hand as he ran. Well, Coulson's luck is really bad.

"Detective Lance." Zach called.

James synchronized. After being stunned for a moment, he collected the documents and ran over at full speed. His first words were in a nasal voice, "Did you drive here?"

Zach nodded.

"Okay, go to the Port Massa warehouse area, where my car is parked." James had already started searching for Zach's car.

Zach shook the car keys and walked towards the old car. "Are you going to the crime scene?"

James' face immediately turned dark, except for his nose which was red. James's standard for Zach—his voice darkened. But this time with a strong nasal sound, there was a special feeling, "How do you know?!"

"You can't expect me not to follow you after I informed you that I have work in the middle of the night." Zach shrugged, "I took a look. But your car was parked there. How did you come to the police station?"

James opened his mouth and took a deep breath. Calming down, "Forensic Division's car." Resisting Zach to conceal it? James is not that incorrigible.

"So is this the autopsy report?" Zach pointed to the document in James' hand.

"yes."

"Do you know the identity of the body?" Zach opened the car door and sat in.

The same goes for James, "I don't know, the degree of rape on the body is too serious. There are no documents on the body..."

"That's Boysen." Zach actually smiled when he said the name.

"What did you say..." James is very good sometimes. Look, he asked the questions we wanted to ask.

"It's Boyson." Zach tilted his head towards James, who was sitting in the passenger seat and his movements were stuck in pulling the seat belt. "If you live long enough and see enough, you will naturally acquire an ability - You can tell from the wreckage whether it's someone you know, no matter how badly damaged the wreckage is. So I say, with absolute certainty, it's Boysen."

Zach had his sunglasses back, so his eyes couldn't be seen.

"How could you be willing to..."

"Is this any surprise?" Zach curled his lips, "Boisen cannot enter the North and South Districts. Unfortunately, the courts and prisons are both in the North and South Districts." Zach started the car, "Seat belts." Continue, "Actually, I'm still lamenting how long he can drag on in the West End with his lawyers. But you have to give him some praise. Under the joint pressure of Quinn and Smith, he still managed to hold on for a week... "

It must be explained that this incident happened on Alice's first day at Reiput. Laura once again acted as a guide for Alice and Zach. When visiting Reiput, Laura told a gossip about the former guest of Mrs. Quinn's house who was arrested for manufacturing and distributing 'Valmina'. Guy committed suicide just before being transferred to Barton Prison to await arraignment.

In fact, this is something that everyone is happy to see, otherwise no one can explain another bizarre fire in Barton (the remnants of the Fight Club that took the blame have been eliminated).

"This, this is impossible..." James interrupted Zach, and then was interrupted by himself, "Sneeze!"

Zach took out the bottle of blood left by Alice and threw it to James, "The blood you want." He curled his lips and said, "Save it, you can't bear the thought of me hurting myself all the time to heal you." It's an injury." The eyes behind the sunglasses were definitely smiling. Alice has already told us that this is Georgina's blood! Zach's bad taste!

James, who was unconscious, glanced at Zach gloomily, raised his head and emptied the bottle, and continued what he said before, "This is impossible. Boyson's body after committing suicide was confirmed and disposed of by the Western District Police Department..."

"Boisen is a wizard." Zach shook his head, his smiling tone a bit elusive, "A fairly powerful wizard, or a wizard personally favored by Papa Midnight, do I still need to continue?"

"You, what do you mean?!" Zach's... Georgina's blood flowed immediately, James's nose was no longer red, and the nasal sound in his voice had disappeared, "You want to say that his soul..." James Shut up and breathe through both nostrils.

"You're not too stupid. He probably has hundreds of ways to get rid of his body, even if he's just an Earthbinder." Zack shrugged, "I didn't expect him when I was planning his arrest. I will honestly be completely wiped out when crossing the border between the North and South Districts. At least force him out of Quinn Manor and destroy his layout in the West District." Zach raised his eyebrows beyond the scope of his sunglasses, "Destroy his body, I have already Very satisfied…”

Zach glanced at James, "What are you thinking about again?"

"Nothing." He replied gloomily.

Zach curled his lips, James really couldn't hide his thoughts from Zach, "The body found in the sea can be anyone, it can be floating from anywhere, you don't need to pay too much attention to this case." It means James Musi didn't need to find a humanly acceptable outcome for this case.

"How did you determine that it was Boyson?!" James was obviously not prepared to listen to Zach. His eyes twitched and he opened the file, "Don't tell me about ghost powers that you can get by seeing too much! Our conclusion now is only that Indians, male, around 40 years old... "

Zach pursed his lips, "Then I have nothing to say, it's just this kind of 'ghost ability'. If you have four centuries of life to watch the people you know die one by one, you will understand that this is an intuition. , there is no explanation." Zach shrugged indifferently, "You don't have to believe me until a more detailed autopsy comes out..."

Zach raised his eyebrows and could give James some advice, "Or just take my words as a reference and have a clear direction. I'm right when I'm right, and I'm wrong when I'm wrong. You have nothing to lose." It means just take this The floating corpse is regarded as Boysen, let’s compare.

James glanced at Zach, and the corners of his eyes continued to twitch. He must have had some ideas, such as checking the investigation report on Boyson's suicide and subsequent treatment, or any file records that could confirm Boyson's identity.

But of course, James would not admit to being reminded by Zach, "Since you are so sure, why didn't you tell me earlier! Anyway, you followed me to the scene without anyone noticing, and even 'taken a look' ! Is it troublesome to take the time to tell me!" Is this still being 'followed' by Zach in the middle of the night when he is unhappy

Zach was very generous, "Because I have more important things to think about." He waved his hand and glanced at the report in James' hand, "And James, you don't believe me now, do you think I'm at the scene right now? Tell you, can you believe it?"

James put his head aside and conveniently ignored the irrefutable content, "What are you thinking about?!"

"What did Boyson want to do by letting his broken corpse float to the North District?" Zach twitched the corner of his mouth, and before James turned around and opened his mouth to speak, "Don't ask, I didn't think of it. "(.)