Coming out of the interrogation room, Detective Corson has a dark face, and his case is dead.

Obviously, as an outsider, it is not a crime to show up outside Becky's Pixar department at the wrong time and then witness a tragedy very unfortunately.

So Cousson was going through the so-called procedure, resuming the witnesses who had been found yesterday and the clue of the outsiders to the police station, and after turning the corner to find out whether these people had anything to do with the fight club to no avail, he forced a smile, "Ah! Sorry for delaying your time again, I hope you have a good time at Barton." ”

And the other party will only give him an expression of buying a ticket to leave this hellish city right away.

Of course, Detective Coulson wouldn't want these outsiders who he had already listed as suspects to leave Patton, so if he didn't find new clues for his speculation, next time, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to find them.

"These people's mouths are so tight!" Cousson leaned against James's desk and took James's coffee very consciously.

The duo is still divided into labor, and the overlapping list obtained yesterday is one and a half, and James is only relatively fast.

"What are you expecting?" James watched his coffee be held to his lips by Corson, "If your speculation is correct, this is the revenge of the original Newton Club remnants." "It's not if, James has been reminded by Zach, and now what he said to Curson is just expressing a point, "It's not that we haven't interrogated Barton's club members, although they haven't fully developed, but they all stick to the secrets of the club, and would rather admit that they participated in several sabotage activities, and have a record of breaching public safety, and don't say anything about the club's situation at all." ”

James looked away. The tone was gloomy, "If it weren't for our luck, the undercover operation to break into the inside happened to run into the promoter of the club, instigated against their internal members, and got help, Barton's club case." We can't break it. ”

These words seem to be far from the truth we know, first of all, James's undercover operation did not meet the club's promoters, the saints Sissi and Thomas Gangaro, he did not touch any of them. And then Jason's rebellion really has nothing to do with him, it's Zack's mouth cannon. In the end, the Barton Fight Club case was solved? Ridiculous, the guy they wanted all over the territory was a non-existent person.

However, from the perspective of what human society needs to know, James is talking about the 'truth'. His gloom lies in the fact that he himself is fully aware of the falsity of this truth. and-

Knowing that the fight club has Gangaro's enchanting pupil as a guarantee. It should be self-aware that the interrogation he and Corson are now conducting is unlikely to be fruitful.

In addition, James felt lucky. Yesterday's Zach had already told him that the attack was not only the work of the club's remnants, but also the blatant actions of the vampire Gangaro (erasing the memories of Emilia from the other witnesses). So when these out-of-town witnesses were called today, James was very worried about one thing, it was very dangerous to recruit an uncontrolled Gangaro to the police station.

But most of the day's interrogation passed. The suspect comes, the suspect goes. There were no disturbing incidents at the Barton Police Station, which means that they were lucky that there was no dangerous Gangaro among those who were summoned...... Or, well, here it is. Among the people who came and went in and out of the interrogation room, it was just two detectives who didn't remember each other's red eyes.

Since James hadn't thought of this, don't remind him, it really doesn't mean much other than to make him uncomfortable.

"What the hell are we missing?!" Corson frowned. Fidgety slap the table. He should be irritable, his speculation needs to be supported by evidence, and so far, he has no evidence.

James tugged at the corners of his mouth as if instinctively said, "Without us, this is your speculation, your idea, I just cooperate." ”

Curson glanced at James, snorted, and raised his cup viciously, emptying James's coffee. Still puzzled, he threw away the empty coffee cup and looked at James with a wrinkled face, "Why?

Corson pulled a chair over and sat down uncomfortably at James, lowering his voice slightly, "Do you think we're in a good position in the bureau right now?

As I said before, even now, the duo is in a bit awkward in the police station, and everyone else is doing the work that the police should do, only these two people, relying on a command from the director, are helpless to guard their own cases.

This is not accurate, the case is the same case, most of the officers in the police department are still dealing with the bombing of the Becky medical supply truck, we are quite sure that it was an attack, and in the eyes of most of the police, it is still at the qualitative stage - accidental or terrorist.

After all, as a transport vehicle for medical supplies, oxygen production equipment is clearly written on the transportation list, which is an explosive product. So regardless of the wording of the media at the time of the incident, the 'fire attack' some time ago was produced on the deliberate guidance of the police, which can be regarded as just inertia, and now with the announcement of the news, the current news has begun to blur the characterization of the entire case. The real final verdict still depends on the investigation results given by the police.

Of course, we can also regard the current ambiguity of the news as the media's duty to stabilize people's minds.

However, only the duo of Cowson and James has treated the case entirely as an assault. Whether it's said that they are ahead of their time, or whether they know the truth, they are an isolated couple anyway.

Corson was clearly dissatisfied with his current situation, and the next words were proof, "You're young, and you have a Lance surname......!"

James was saved by the ringing of the phone, pushed away his partner's increasingly close, and more and more 'hideous' face, and picked up the phone, "Detective Reims." ”

"Hi James, it's me. "It's Zach.

James really wanted to hang up the phone immediately, but it was too late, and Corson had already put away his previous expression and raised his eyebrows. "Did I hear Mr. Grande's voice? What did he say?"

"This is my phone!" James pressed the receiver with one hand, "This is my space!" looked at Curson with a gloomy face, and with the other hand carved out a space in front of him, then pointed to the table opposite, Curson, "Go back to yourself!"

"Tsk. Curson pursed the corners of his lips. Got the point across, "Your informant." Who is rare!", but still very interestingly, he stepped back and returned to his desk under James's gaze. As he had just said, he was a detective who wasn't young and didn't have Lance's surname, so he took a deep breath and reopened the papers on his desk to figure out his situation.

Say. It wasn't until he confirmed that Corson was no longer paying attention to this side that James let out a gloomy voice into the microphone.

"You sound in a bad mood. "Zach was in the earpiece, doing what he had always done to James - driving the young Lance detective into a 'dead end'. "Then my next words will make your mood worse. We are in your house. ”

James was holding the earpiece so tightly here that the joints made the joints when, and it was definitely heard clearly by Zach over there, because-

"Don't get too excited, I'm not done yet. We, well, I, Wales. Two fight club remnants Gangero who had lost too much blood, and Oz Kozier. Emilia who didn't have to come along. ”

James puffed out his chest and took a deep breath, this is the bearing of being 'driven to a dead end' and giving up. Which of 'us' is the decisive role?

"Why is Oz in my house. "James's first question. Oz, En, and Zach also use their full names. After all, Zach and Oz didn't know each other well, so James only used his name.

"You can't force me to mobilize my senses and be on guard against the mind reader's discovery of my mind while alerting Gangaro to the impending second terrorist attack. In the earpiece, Zach's voice was slow, "So he already knows that we are a little deceitful to Linda." ”

Remember. Linda was preparing to get James to cooperate and conceal the fact that Lance was under the control of the Demon Banquet, at least James's father, General Lance, was the person of the Demon Banquet. And James was honest with Zach, not only saying that he didn't want to be a character in his father's script, but also saying that he had known the Kozil family since he was a child.

Attached to the earpiece next to James's ear, a male voice whispers to Zach in the background. James could barely make out it was Oz Kozier, and Zach replied without privacy, "It's okay, he can understand it." ”

What do you understand? James didn't need to ask.

Zach in the earpiece continued, "James, you don't need to think about this, you have to know that Emilia was saved by Oz once, and the relationship between the two has actually progressed......"

There was another female voice in the background, and James could barely recognize it as Amilia, but Zach directly ignored the background, "Emilia is your psychiatrist, whether she wants to or not, Oz can easily get your news, so even if you try to avoid contact with all the people from the west, our little secret can't escape Oz's mind reading, so there's no need to hide it." Do you understand me?"

Presumably adding, "As for Linda, she has made it clear to me that her work for the Demon Feast at Barton has been completed, and now she only wants to try the personal affairs of the inheritor. So follow her heart and let her, an outsider, think that some things, a good life of peace of mind is just giving kindness to others, and there is nothing wrong with it. Oz, this magic feast partner who will come together with you sooner or later. Hehe. I don't know why Zach on the other side of the earpiece is laughing, or sneering, "There's no need." ”

Zack's words didn't seem to be just for James, because the background sound on the earpiece instantly became clear, James knew, Zack this guy secretly pressed the speakerphone! And the use of this advanced phone was taught to Zack by James himself!

In the background on the other side of the earpiece, Emilia's voice was tinged with anger.

"What does he mean? You said you approached me because you were curious about Patton's relationship with humans! I accept that, after all, even as a psychology major, I can't quite understand how I could fall in love with a ghoul! But what does Zach mean by James?! You approached me to get news of my patients! You ...... because you read James in my mind?"

"Well, Emilia, James is only a small part of the reason, Cozier and the Lance family are friends in the West...... Zach, you ......"

The hands-free is gone, and apparently the mind reader has spotted Zach's little move. Zach was once again the only voice in the earpiece, and our vampire was still slow and deliberately lowered his voice, "I haven't told Emilia Harrison about it yet, I need to be prepared, you know." ”

James didn't understand, and he didn't want to, so he held the earpiece's whitish hand and lifted it slightly away from his ear, giving the pinched ear a little space to rest, and took a deep breath again, "You said two Gangero." ”

"Yes. Zach's volume returned to normal, "Wales has identified these two people, and we just stopped their attack on trying to blow up the Kozil shop, we need a place to interrogate, your house is closer......"

"Fried?"

"Oh, don't worry, Ink is there to deal with explosives, I find the republican ghosts useful in some situations......"

"I, no, ask, this!"

"Oh. Zach paused, was silent for a moment, and asked, "And what are you asking?"

James swept over Curson, who was looking down and flipping through the papers, and lowered his voice, "Technique, and the Becky Transporter...... "He probably wanted to ask if there was anything similar, although it was stopped, but it could provide clues for the case that was not stopped. The previous Colson really blamed this partner, and James didn't care, he just knew that he should be in the right place.

"Well, you're asking the wrong person, do I look like a criminal who is proficient in explosives? Zach in the receiver asked rhetorically, "You should ask yourself, so I'm calling you right now to get you back." ”

"...... now," James had already stood up, but immediately sat back, lowered his voice, and was very gloomy, "I have no reason to leave the police station now, Cowson just taught me not to ...... the case"

"In order to stop the attack, I pulled the fire alarm around the Kozil store, of course it was a false alarm, and the firefighters came in vain, but they still closed the perimeter to check the situation, which made some customers very unhappy, you know, not on the weekend, but still shopping on Liszt Street. Well, you can use this as a justification. ”

James stood up completely this time, and hung up without saying goodbye without any politeness. Of course, our vampires won't care.

"Hey, where are you going?!" asked Corson, glaring at James as he noticed his partner's movements.

"Go home. James replied dryly, raising his voice as he glanced inside the police station and shouted, "Has anyone received a complaint about the security of Liszt Street, near my house?"

"Yes! There was a false alarm in the fire just now, and several stores at the same time, the citizens and the fire department had a little conflict, and some patrols went. The guy who didn't know where popped up and responded, with a smile, "It's okay, it's still some distance from your house, in the middle of Liszt." ”

James stopped explaining to Curson, beckoned in that direction, "Next time I'll have a coffee!" and left. (To be continued.) )