James finally put down the phone, because his phone was too advanced, and the little flashing light was announcing that the call was over, and James couldn't listen to the hang-up tone in the earpiece and continued to pretend that Zach was still there. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Well, this is not to express how much James is nostalgic for Zach, it's just that James doesn't want to face the ......

"What did he say?" Kate continued, "what did he say about Grande's convicts?"

"Not criminals!" James lowered his voice as soon as he raised his voice, "those who are not criminals, as your colleague wrote, 're-entering society'......" It was hard to keep his eyes on Kate.

This is the most typical official press release. If you think it's a 'news report,' heh, I don't have much more to say. ”

That's why James couldn't keep his eyes on Kate. Kate, who used to look at herself with admiration and appreciation, now uses it, yes...... Let's make it up for ourselves.

"If you want to know so much about what he has to say, why don't you go to him, go to Grande!" James walked straight to the bathroom. It was still early, and it wasn't the time James would normally wake up, and the sun was just rising in the east.

Going to the bathroom is not to wake up the body that has rested all night, but to strengthen the body and mind after a night of hard work. James didn't sleep all night.

In the middle of the night from work to the end of the night, James was alone sorting out the large packages that had been sent to his door—all kinds of hunting equipment. In the process of tidying up, mixed emotions accompanied James. He knows where these equipment came from, and the articles written by his girlfriend, will he not read them?

And James also knew what his girlfriend was suddenly writing this kind of article for, so he had mixed feelings.

This complexity paved the way for the second half of the night.

When James stuffed all kinds of large hunting equipment into the attic with a sore back, he realized that it was late at night, and Kate had not returned.

The brief worry was just a spice to the mixed emotions - Kate came back with a sample of today's newspaper from Barton's Daily.

Yes, one step ahead of the citizens of Barton, James had the privilege of seeing the freshest newspaper of the day. However, Kate, who came back, and James, who had mixed emotions, didn't focus on 'the cultural feast that made Barton wait for a long time'.

"I'm going to ask, I'm going to Grande? Kate, holding her arms, followed James's gaze as if to say, 'Listen, I don't want to say this a second time,' "I'll never set foot in that monster house!"

In my head, Louise's words about security, about James cutting off Kate's real security, were like a fierce spirit, haunting James. So, the sound of the door closing is a bit loud. Boom!

Then, boom!

The door was pulled open, "You just slammed the door on me?!"

Two pairs of eyes stared at each other.

James was about to speak, but was preempted.

Kate, "You're starting to hate me for staying here?" The hand that grabbed his arm was starting to turn white, and the voice was erratic from exertion, "You don't want me to live here anymore??"

Kate was trembling in her sight? James's overly tired and bloodshot eyes couldn't see the person in front of him very clearly, but the voice was unusually quivering...... Pestering James's 'sense of security', "No! no!!!I, I'm just tired......"

The flickering gaze returned to James, and the sudden tenderness that made people's hearts chill, "Oh, hehe, I was just joking......" began to help James squeeze the shaving cream, "Sorry for keeping you awake all night, you, you should understand, I, I'm a journalist, seeing the news I have questions about, it's like asking the end." ”

Is that explanation enough, enough? As long as the topic is stopped, anything will do!, James closed his eyes, feeling the coldness of the hand that began to wipe his face.

Most of the time, it's not a good thing to suddenly start a constant silence. But here, as if needed, Kate took the razor.

James tilted his white chin and looked at himself in the mirror, and then at Kate in the mirror - the extreme caution that made the cold place even colder. Because of the cold, James closed his eyes, made a decision, and spoke, "I stuffed the hunting equipment that was sent to me in the attic. ”

There was a noticeable brief pause as the blade slid across his face, "Hehe, yes." It's a gift, and the stores thanked me for writing that article. ”

It wasn't a gift, at least not the one that was delivered to James, and the delivery guy stayed in front of James's door and took the money before leaving. But James was not prepared to pursue such a small matter...... "useless." "Said strange things.

Before we explain this strange remark, let's be clear that James should be held accountable for this little matter, because the free portion was sent to the Allen Funeral Home and locked away in the south side warehouse of the Grande...... James's failure to pursue made him miss the matter.

"What?" Kate raised her other free hand, stabilizing the razor that was already around James' neck.

"Those equipment are useless! It is useless to anyone!" "Since it has been decided, it no longer cares whether the other party can bear it or not, she must accept it, right?

"Vampires have the ability to heal themselves, although all you choose are equipment that causes massive bleeding...... "Remember, it was James who told Kate (James's dagger) to cause massive bleeding, "but it doesn't work against vampires! they can heal themselves! soon!"

The tremors were uncontrollable, so Kate simply gave up on helping James shave, and the hands holding each other continued to turn white.

"It's useless against other aliens! Needless to say, soul aliens, any weapon against entities is useless! Others, either their strength and speed are beyond that of humans, these things are useless! Or they have special abilities! Like a changeling who can transform into anyone! Shoot at a shapeshifter, and you're shooting at an ordinary person! You'll be the one who commits a crime!"

Inadequate.

"Even if you put silver on all those equipment!," James forcibly grabbed Kate's arm, his gaze pressed at the other party, "What can you do! You have done your best, and all you can achieve is to make them (aliens) hurt, bleed, and weaken! And they (aliens) will kill you in seconds, but it will be easy! You won't have any chance!!"

"So you didn't do anything??" Kate stared at James as well, "just like those people at Grande that day!!Wailing pitifully in fear!Waiting for the vampire to finally erase his memory!" The corners of her eyes twitched, "You want that to be right?!You want that Louise vampire to erase my memory!And then, I was the ignorant woman who had a longing for Detective James Lance!, not knowing it......" and began to break free of James's hand, "I am the ridiculous monkey in your eyes!!"

"Why don't you understand?!" James just wanted Kate to accept, "You're just worrying about meaningless things right now!You're here!you're ......by my side!You're at peace!" I'm about to proclaim the 'security' that is entangled in me, "Whew!!"

James curled up on the floor like a fresh lobster.

A trivial rattling sound like the wind ended with the opening and closing of the iron door.

"Kate, Kate!" James twisted his legs and moved out of the bathroom, and there was no one here answering him.

More 'better'. The gun on the hanger is gone.

You know the urine nature of this story. If you want to describe the beginning of a new day, I'm sorry if it's not comprehensive, but we remembered the name in vain......

Let's look at Grande's good start, James's bad start, let's see a peculiar start.

Madison was signing a check for Grande, and yesterday's funeral, the client seemed very satisfied, and in addition to the remuneration, he also gave a tip, saying that it was Miss Grande Louise who took care of them inconveniently and made a special trip to the field to discuss the details of the funeral.

After a little hesitation, Madison rubbed the check and rewrote it, half the amount was missing, "I deserve it!" Madison affirmed himself in the air, and clipped the check to the back of today's work report.

Then I adjusted my mood and flipped through the work report. Check it out, and you can give it directly to Matthew who came to pick it up.

It's a bit early, but Madison is more excited today, how to say, something good happens.

Cremation has been out of service for a long time, right, stop loss, the funeral home is not ready for things to make people come and steal. But Madison, who knew that it was an alien, did a very clever little thing. Every day, he would prepare some fuel in the stock and put it there. The next day, the thing disappeared, and he knew that Zach had not 'lived up' to his 'expectations', and that he had not solved the problem by doing nothing. If the thing is still there, it's time to send a little red flower to Zack, the funeral owner, has finally done something.

And today, it's time to give Zach saffron. Stockpiles of fuel, did not disappear. The mill can resume normal business.

So excited. I hope it lasts.

The phone rang.

Maddison picked it up, "Grande ......"

"It's me~" It's West, "Cookie~Say hi to Madison~...... Meow~"

Madison smiled, "Hehe, do you really wake up so early every day?" ”

"The old woman who is only accompanied by the cat~ I don't need so much sleep time~" Probably teasing the cat, the voice in the earpiece was a little far away, "You picked up quickly today, and you got up so early?"

"Oh! Today the mill cremation is back in action. Madison doesn't mind sharing the good news with her friends ahead of time, "Prepare early." ”

"Congratulations~Hehe, now your pressure will be less~"

"Hehehe. "There is no need to respond.

"Want to know what I'm doing~" is an encouraging way to ask questions.

"Hehe, okay, what are you doing?" instantly regretted, what can West do, Madison's spirit tightened.

"I'm at halftime ~ drink a cup of tea and read a newspaper or something~" The voice in the earpiece resumed, and there was a tiny sound of newspaper flipping, "I just wrote a very, very, hehe, tense plot, change the mood." ”

"Why, what a nervous method. "Ignore Madison's inexplicable dry mouth.

"Well, our heroine, isn't this reporter delusional victim......" is really just discussing the plot in a calm tone, "Have you seen those things about this kind of person, the first to suffer, it's always the people around you, hehe, I went to the library yesterday to check a lot of information~ So, I let ......"

"Nobody is dead!!" blurted out for some reason. After saying that, Madison began to look around for water.

"Uh...... No, I remember you emphasized many times, don't write about the dead, hehe, so, don't worry. It's just an argument. ”

James wanted to ask whom, but, hey, seriously, couldn't you guess? Forget it, he concentrated on drinking water, adjusting his mood, and then, "You're calling, yes, is there anything you want to discuss?"

"Nope. "Simply," I'm quite satisfied, in line with what Mr. Morris always emphasized, well, what's coming, piling up emotions, and then exploding, dramatizing. Hehe, don't mention Morris. I'm calling because I'm reading the newspaper, did you read today's newspaper?"Carnival?Grande contributes to society?" "Grande is living in someone who has just come out of prison, did you know that?"

The corners of Madison's eyes twitched and he began to look for the newspaper, but he hadn't picked it up yet, gloomy, "I don't know!"

"Hehe, don't be pressured, the newspaper says, it's Grande's newly built living area, which fits just in with the government's intention to help those people's complex community structure. "Remember the unconventional mix of single, collective, and family living quarters in the Grande living quarters," the community corrections program will only be implemented in the Grande, and will not affect the mill. ”

In front of West, Madison didn't need to pretend to be anything, and let out a long breath, "That's good." ”

"This makes me think of something~" There was a smile in West's tone, "I'm thinking about how the heroine, who already has a deep grudge against Grande, will react after knowing about it." ”

"Uh......" Madison was a little nervous, "let's just write stories, well, no, don't have anything to do with current events, how about it?"

"Good stories always come from real life, Mr. Morris said. Oh, Madison, you have to admit it, it makes sense~"

Madison didn't know, so, "So, how are you going to write that?"

"I'm not talking to you, I haven't figured it out yet. ”

Madison sensed an opportunity, "This story, the heroine will eventually go to Allen's funeral home, right, why not ......" Remember the story that West told - a man who has woken up and tries to wake up another man who is still asleep, a story of madness. "Why not, don't care how the reporter reacts, focus on how Allen reacts to the funeral?" "Opportunity, for Madison, has always been for Allen to stop squeezing the mill!

"Well, it makes sense~ Hehe, I knew it was right to discuss with you~ I had an idea~ The rest is over~ I'll look for you again after I've written~" hung up.