13 James

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"What the hell do you want, Lance boy. ”

It was Cappadocia who spoke in such a lazy, disgusting tone, and he was too lazy to introduce himself to the Lance boy. If it weren't for our James following him all the time, this guy wouldn't have said a word to James.

"So you can talk!" James said, gloomy, grabbing the mediocre-looking vampire in the stairwell and pulling him to the bathroom. Why stairwells? Because Cappadocia doesn't want to take a crowded elevator.

Cappadocia had a look of surprise on his face, looking at his arm being grabbed by James, as if wondering where this pull from the outside world came from. Of course, he didn't move.

James continued to exert his strength uselessly, and his face became more and more gloomy.

"I'll give you a chance, switch left-handed. Cappadocia spoke.

"Huh?"

The afterimage fell, and the track was James holding the other's arm.

But something strange happened, and James took a step in the narrow space without warning, still maintaining the movement of pulling people, but leaving a distance between him and Cappadocia, who waved his hand to cut off, just enough to avoid the severed arm.

James was stunned for a moment, and then there was an explosion!

"You're going to cut off my hand!!" After the explosion, it was stiff, and he felt his soul mark being turned over by the familiar, and even a familiar chuckle came from the depths of his soul.

"Hehe, it's gone again, Detective James Lance, your girlfriend, it's gone again~ I thought I was absent for a while, what could be new about Barton's affairs, but as a result, hehe~ It's still the same......"

The Fallen Angel is back.

But the voice from the depths of the soul was not finished, and the dazzling gold shone from under James's skin, and the thick inky black was repelled and pushed out of James's body.

"Whew, it hurts. In three seconds, this thick black mist began to gather, "You really took Camille's feathers with you~"

The stairwell door opened, and Chapman's head poked out, "Oh, I guess I don't need notice." "Take it back and close the door.

"Barton's fallen angel, Crowley. "Cappadocia is the one who spoke.

"That name is already history~" The figure of the fallen angel began to change rapidly, not a strange change, it was just a change in clothing, anyway, she is not possessed now, and the change of shape is just a matter of heart.

Just watch the clothes of the fallen angel change repeatedly, sexy, graceful, casual, and ...... Inevitably, she ended up in her usual androgynous style, "My current name is Jessica." ”

"Jessica. Cappadocia didn't have a face, "A human who can hear the sound of sin, a person of good ability." "Of course, the vampire from the Feast was telling Barton's information. and the 'objective' assessment, "wasted, a container." ”

"Is it a waste?" The Fallen Angel was arranging his chest-part-bulge tie, "Now I'm hearing a lot of noise~ There are so many evils surrounding you~" The Fallen Angel smiled, "Mr. Cappadocia, it's a pity~ You are a vampire, your soul does not belong to hell~" With a soul alien body, he actually touched the tip of the vampire's nose, "This is a waste~ I have thought of countless things that can be done to your soul in hell~ It's a pity, it's a pity~"

Cappadocia then took a step back, which was unusual and disgraced the vampire. But he had his reasons - "What are you talking about, fallen angels." His expression changed slightly, "Do you already have Jessica's abilities?"

The original meaning of this question is that the fallen angel only came in the form of a soul alien race, without a container, and Jessica's ability to hear sin should not be in the fallen angel.

"That's my container, my possessions, what's wrong with me using it. The fallen angel replied as a matter of course.

"So this power comes from the soul, grace...... OK. Cappadocia actually had a thoughtful look, "You have taken possession of Jessica's soul." "Okay, I'll accept your new name, Jessica." ”

Jessica raised an eyebrow, as if surprised, and then smiled, "I don't care if you accept it or not." Turning to James, who was still stiff, he looked at him, chuckled and shook his head back at Cappadocia, "I'm going to borrow Detective Reims." ”

"I gave it to you. Cappadocia pursed the corners of his lips and continued downstairs without paying attention.

Jessica nodded on her tiptoes and waited for James for a moment, but James remained stiff, and the pestle was oak wood. Jessica got impatient and reached out to James, "Detective ......"

Didn't touch James, James was shocked and bounced away, "Don't touch me!!"

"Is this my gratitude for saving you?" Jessica tilted her head with her hands in her trouser pockets.

"......" James was speechless for a moment, his face flushed.

"Forget it. Jessica waved her hand and looked up and down, the stairwell was quiet, there was not even a cleaner, I don't know if it was because Cappadocia had just walked by, "I just came back, I went to Grande, to the saints." The tone seemed a little helpless, "So I have two choices, follow the orders of Saint Sissi and help her find her boyfriend's father." "Pay attention to these two options," the other is to agree to Louise's request to help you find you, hehe, and his girlfriend is missing. ”

Too easy to choose the choice.

"So here I am. Jessica went over James again, "I'm not in the mood to listen to your inkblot, so I used a direct approach, do you mind?"

James's instinctive 'no!' was forcibly suppressed, causing his face to turn the color of pig liver. He couldn't refuse this 'powerful' help, but still, "Don't you have anything else to do?!"

"No~" Jessica tilted her head, "Louise seems to be vague about the plan that Grande is carrying out right now. Laughing to himself, "And I'm not fit to stay in Grande for too long, my wings." "I want to return to my master," as far as I know, Grande has his own thoughts about the arrival of Toredo and the vampires of the Demon Banquet this time, and I don't want to disturb him~" He looked at James with a smile, "But I still seem to be very concerned about you~ Louise still seems to be very concerned~"

James stopped talking. As for yesterday's trip to Grande, he finally saw Louise at dusk, and Louise had gone to find Charlie. After venting his emotions, he went home under Louise's advice to 'don't run around at night'.

Louise didn't promise to help James find someone, for a reason, no.

So James didn't know how to respond to Louise's concern, saying that Louise was hypocritical? No, James knew that Louise wasn't a hypocrite.

Actually, we should understand. Helping James find Kate and helping the Saints find Allen are the same thing, with the same origin. Louise was just carrying out Zack's confession, this whole thing, avoiding suspicion. As for letting the fallen angel Jessica help James, hmph, it didn't have any 'good intentions', did it. Remember how the demon Leon was banished to hell, a friend of Madison's, a cat of some Wonder Woman?

Incidents from the same source, the same system, are left to these guys to do it.

Seeing that James was silent again, Jessica chuckled helplessly, "So, where do we start? Do you need to visit Kate's grandmother, I might get some information you don't know." ”

It was still the instinctive 'no!' that was forcibly suppressed. The way the fallen angel obtained the information, do you need to tell in detail, it is possession, it is traversing the soul seal! It is an act that makes James's whole body sick!

But still, James couldn't say 'no'!

Jessica observed James's increasingly rich face, "Okay, then I'll take it as a default~" Turning around with a faint phantom, "Let's pray together, Georgina's tragedy will not be repeated~"

Regardless of what James thought of the Fallen Angel's words, Jessica meant what he said. Remember, when Georgina was kidnapped and left, the fallen angel arrived at the scene before James and Zack, and regretted that he couldn't stop it.

The next moment, Jessica should be gone.

"Wait a minute!" James's face changed to gloomy, "do you have any extra time!"

"It depends. Jessica raised an eyebrow, "Do you need me to help you find your girlfriend wholeheartedly~" What a straightforward response.

"Uh......" James' face twisted, and after taking a deep breath, "Do you know why Cappadocia is here, at the police station?!"

"Probably. Jessica shrugged, "When I went to Grande, Louise was annoyed by a news article about Becky's speakeasy accident. "It seems that Jessica has a good grasp of what happened to Barton recently, and demons are really a convenient species.

James, in fact, he already knew that everyone said that deep breathing is useful for adjusting emotions, and it was a lie, but he could only do this, "I just came out of Darcy's office!"

"So what?" Jessica raised an eyebrow as James continued.

"There's a list!" James clenched his fists, "Feast Toredo's admirer at Barton......

"Wait a minute. Jessica raised her hand in a gesture of infirmation, "Didn't you listen to me?" I just said, I don't think I should disrupt Zack's plans. It means refusing to continue the exchange.

"But ......" didn't finish.

At the bottom of the stairwell, "Lance??" Cowson's voice, from the repeated cracks in the staircase, Cowson's head looked up at the bottom, "Lance! I've been looking for you for a long time!!, uh, who are you talking to?"

James could only shut up gloomily.

Jessica, bent down to look at Corson, who was already daring to go up at a rapid pace, shrugged with a smile, and digressed, "Actually, I'm quite surprised that your partner is still alive and well by your side~ Don't you think it's troublesome, there's always a guy who doesn't know the situation dragging you back~"

James didn't want to, and couldn't comment on this, and as Cowson's breathing below became heavier and heavier, he could only cooperate and began to move downward.

Jessica didn't leave immediately, and followed James downstairs, saying something that only James could hear, convenient, "You know, with your current status in the police department, and Darcy's preferential treatment of you, you should be able to change partners~"

Guess where Jessica's words will lead.

"I have a very, very sincere suggestion, hehe, how about Chapman~" Hmph, it's really hard to guess, "He has a family to support, and he has his son's debts to repay for information~ He can really use a promotion to bring a raise~~ And, for you, for everyone, it's a good thing, right~"

James pursed his lips and continued downstairs, Curson already leaning on the armrest and gasping for air.

"Look at him~" Jessica continued her suggestion, her eyes gesturing to Corson who was wiping her sweat, "Really, well, what do you use to describe it~bloated, ignorant~"

As if to cooperate with Jessica's words, Corson tilted his head and gasped for James, "I'm sick! What are you hiding here?! Are you going to the director again?! How many times have I said it! You either change that stinky attitude! Or don't go to the director if you have nothing to do! The halo of your Lance surname can't be used for a lifetime! The director will be impatient sooner or later!"

Jessica laughed and looked at Curson, "He's telling the truth~ with his understanding of the world~ It's a very pertinent suggestion~ but, hehe......" completely ignoring James's increasingly gloomy face, "But that's the biggest burden, isn't it, James~ I can guarantee that Chapman will never be like this......"

"Enough!" he couldn't hold back.

"What howl!" Cousson glared at James, "Don't think so??" Cowson began to lecture James as a senior, "Don't forget! Your contribution to the police department was when the Cologne Commissioner was here!!" Tell the truth, "What did you do when Director Darcy came to the bureau???"

Lots to the point.

"Nothing! It's not disobedience or procrastination!" Curson pouted, he also had his share, but now was not the time to analyze himself, it was the time to teach the juniors, "Your background and reputation and the little achievements of your previous years will be worn away sooner or later! You may be nothing then! At most, you will be able to translate a little! But I will be killed by you! I still have a family to support!" It's not really dead, it's just a metaphor, but ......

"Look~" Jessica nodded with great satisfaction, "He's right~You know he's right~How about it?...... my suggestion?"

James could only interrupt the whisper of a fallen angel in his ear with his own mouth, "Say no more, Cowson!

"Uh, what's the mission?

"Yes!" James's forehead twitched, "List!

"List?" Corson looked puzzled, "Didn't you find any casualties, and the bar's admission record was also burned, where did the list come from?" So it's not that the police didn't disclose it, but the police didn't know. What came out of the mouth of Colson, a senior police detective, must represent the truth of the police~

"There is no scene!" James said in a low voice, "but that doesn't mean we can't find out! Only certain groups of people will go to the band's meet-and-greet!"

"Uh......" Curson blinked, "you mean the West End was involved in the old Grande before the drug possession case, and how many of the non-mainstream detainees were detained at that time?"

"Yes!"

"Oh. Coussen's train of thought seemed to have come alive, and his eyes shimmered with wisdom...... "If you look this up, you can make those annoying media disappear, yes, that's a credit." I can finally do something for the current director......"