23 The work of a police detective
Regardless of Emilia's personal wishes, she was forcibly taken to the police station by James and placed in the office of the Missing Persons Unit.
James looked around with some irritation, he didn't have any friends or connections at the police station. After he was out of the homicide team, he knew very few people. The only ones I knew, thanks to the shapeshifters, if it weren't for the fact that James often invited a bunch of guys he didn't know to drink in order to reverse the bad impression left by Kim, he would know even fewer people!
Coleson was not here now, and James searched for a long time before he found a middle-aged detective with a slightly familiar face, pulled the other party over, and pointed at Amilia, "I brought you a case!"
The other man, who obviously knew James, made a drinking gesture, sat down in front of Emilia, took out a form, and began to ask.
Asking and asking, the middle-aged detective frowned, "It's been a few days, why did you come here now......
He looked up at James who was standing aside, and saw that the guy kept squeezing his eyes, pursed his lips, looked at Emilia, and said very formulaically, "We'll pay attention." He casually handed over his business card, "If you have any other news, you can notify me directly." He seemed to be very experienced, with a reassuring tone, "Don't worry too much, don't go out lately, stay safe." Your boyfriend might just be out playing, after all, he's an adult......"
Emilia just got up and left.
The middle-aged detective was stunned and looked at James, "What's wrong?
He didn't say anything wrong, this is what the missing person group often says, adults are financially independent and may travel or something, and minors may be at a friend's house. It is a comfort to the reporter's consistent statement, but unfortunately the other party is a psychiatrist, and Emilia can clearly feel what is really comforting. What is formatted rhetoric.
James chased Emilia out of the police station and grabbed the expressionless Amilia, "You! You cooperate a little! You have tried your own methods! No gains! Now we have to cooperate with our police, if Harrison is really missing, we are the only hope to find him!"
Emilia looked at James, "Sue me." Detective, what is the probability that your missing persons group will find someone?"
Very low, especially for adults. Most of them were found every few days as bodies and transferred to the homicide team. The rest, even if it is found, is no longer the original identity, so there is no need to explain.
James frowned, facing this psychiatrist who had the same profession after all, he always had a feeling that he couldn't face it calmly.
Emilia shook off James' hand. In an affirmative tone, "You can't find him!" stopped pestering James and left him behind.
This is probably the only thing Emilia said today, not against the police officer who always despises the profession of psychiatrist, and we all know why. But James didn't know what it meant, so he could only punch angrily at the door of the police station and explode a foul mouth. Indignantly, he turned back to the police station.
James walked straight back to the Missing Persons Unit, where the middle-aged detective was gone. Emilia's report sheet was also piled up in a pile of papers, casually thrown aside...... James felt a pang of irritability. Drawing the form, seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he copied it and returned to his desk.
This is a very egregious cross-border behavior, Harrison's body has not been found, and this is not a homicide squad case. James made a few phone calls. I transferred a few documents from the shelter, put them in the Wen Jiàn folder, and sandwiched them under my arm. Bad behavior can't be done at the police station, and he can only go home and do it secretly if he wants to investigate.
Tossed around. He is no different from his partner, the old fritter uh detective Cowson, who uses his working time privately.
In the back alley of Liszt Street, James parked his car and lowered his head, now every time he passed by the [Time Elf] coffee shop, it was an ordeal. He has been deliberately avoiding business hours these days, and he is afraid that as soon as he turns his head, he will see Georgina smiling and chatting with customers on the other side of the window. Now, you can't avoid it.
"Detective Reims!" the door to the coffee shop was pushed open at the sound of the bell, and a young waitress pushed them, looking at James who turned around with some hesitation.
James frowned and smiled reluctantly, "Is there something wrong?"
"Yes. The waiter hesitated for a moment, looked inside the shop, walked out completely, and stood in front of James, "James. "The title has changed, and it was used to calling James and Georgina when they were all right," you may be asking, "I may be asking you a little strange, but do you know where Georgina is now?"
James looked at the other party's face, looked at the coffee shop through the wide glass window, and didn't find Georgina's figure, "Didn't she come to work?"
The waiter shook his head, "It's been three days." ”
Another three days. James was inexplicably irritable! There was no magical premonition, James just wanted to hurry home and investigate the information in hand.
"She doesn't answer my calls. James frowned, and now he actually said such childish words, which was also speechless, "I don't know where she is!" After saying that, James was about to turn and leave.
James was shoved in the back, and when he turned again, he was faced with an angry face, "What's the matter with you! I'm telling you Georgina is gone! Aren't you a detective! Do something!"
Love, whether in progress or at the end, is always so narrow-minded. James turned his head a little stunned, "What did you say?"
"Georgina is gone!" the waiter's face leaned into James's eyes, "missing! It's been three days! It has nothing to do with not answering your call! I'm reporting it!
James paused for a moment, stopped looking at the waitress, and walked towards his car with his own Wen Jiàn in his pocket. didn't care that the waiter continued to shout something, threw the Wen Jiàn in his hand to the passenger seat, started the car, and drove in the direction of Georgina's house.
James's mind is very confused, three days ago, the aftershock of being hung up by Georgina is still there, his thoughts can't get rid of his emotions, and he always returns to the sadness of being broken up.
And so it was,' Corson had left the patrol to look after him, and Georgina didn't want to talk to me. 'When the case was reported, the missing person was also piled up in a pile of papers, and Georgina hung up when she heard my voice. "Let's go to her neighborhood and see what is going on." I don't want to answer the phone, Georgina won't come out to see me. ’
James shook his head, he couldn't blame him, the waiter's words, 'Three days, detective, do something,' were entangled with what James was already doing. It makes him unable to make rational judgments. He didn't even ask the other party in detail what was going on!
James slapped the steering wheel in exasperation and took a deep breath, no matter what, let's go and see first!
Standing at the door of Georgina's house, there was no surprise, the two had returned the keys to each other's houses, and James picked them up and walked away, standing there for a long time. "Georgina." ”
"Georgina. James kept knocking, "Georgina!", continued, "Georgina...... continued, "Georgina is not here!"
......
James's hand stretched out, rested on the eaves, and felt for the key. Insert the keyhole with a frown, turn. Taking a deep breath, he pushed the door open.
"Are you trespassing, detective?" the strange short-haired woman in a men's suit stood on a coffee table littered with garbage, looking sideways at James in the doorway.
James looked at the strange face, and then looked around in a daze. Instinctively, James unbuttoned his coat with one hand and fastened it to his gun, and the other hand on his belt to reveal the Barton Police Department badge!
"Patton Police Department!" James stared at the strange woman. "Who are you! This is not your home, and if you can't give a reason, I'll ...... trespass."
James shut up, and the strange woman said the words trespass and detective before him!
"James. The short-haired woman's hands were in her pants pockets, and she had a smile on her face, "Don't you know me?"
James didn't hesitate, pulled out his gun, pointed it at the other man, and shouted, "Who are you!"
The short-haired woman tilted her head sideways, her eyes seemed to be aligned with the muzzle of the gun, "Silver bullets, yes, have a blocking effect." The woman's eyes continued to look at James, "Where's your dagger, James?"
James's pupils constricted! As if it were yesterday! He and Crowley met by chance in the alley of the southeast of the North End!
Goosebumps all over the body erupt in an instant!
"Ah~" Crowley's voice turned, her hand took out of her pocket, and she made a gesture to show herself, "My container, I'm a little disappointed that you didn't recognize it." ”
James's whole body stiffened, and he had the illusion that he was suspended from the wall again, at the mercy of the devil!
Crowley stepped off the coffee table and looked around casually, as if to give James a hint, "Ixton, Chapman, Walter, homeless woman......"
Crowley lifted her finger, and a fork with a broken tooth floated up from the carpet of food wrappers and landed in front of her face, turning slowly so that she could observe, "Do you remember? ”
James's eyes widened, and to be honest, no one was controlling his body right now, but he was like a frozen statue, holding his position, only his eyeballs moving with Crowley!
Crowley's fingers flicked, the silver fork fell, Crowley's turned again, her fingers moved slightly, and behind the sofa, a large number of newspapers floated up with her movements!
"If you continue to stand in the doorway and be seen by the neighbors, I will be bothered. Crowley glanced at James and hooked her fingers!
James stopped breathing for a moment! What was originally just an illusion has now come true! James lost control of his body!
The door behind him slammed shut.
Crowley chuckled and shook her head, "Just float like that, let me do my job as a police detective." She seemed to remember something, and smiled at the hovering James, "Oh yes, your little girlfriend, Georgina, was kidnapped by the hunter Robert, and she shouldn't be in Patton now." I'm sorry, I couldn't save her. (To be continued......)