"Hell!" Cousson stared at his shoes, "My shoes aren't bright enough!" Indeed, walking on the marble floor where the reflection could almost be reflected, Cousson's shoes were like cow dung on a green meadow.

"No one is looking at your shoes!" James frowned, glanced to the center of the room, and found the mind reader Ozzy Kozier, "stay here, I'll come at the signal!" and took a deep breath and walked in the direction of Oz.

Corson pursed his lips and stood outside the door. His job was simple, and when James started touching his ears, he rushed over with his badge on, and gave James a reason to get out of here.

It's stupid, and the reason for saying this is that James, who came up with it, knew full well that Oz would be fully aware of his own trick of getting out. Oz's invitation forced James to come, and Lance and Cozier are also friends in the West. But James really didn't want to get along with this mind reader, so what could he do, he had to use this stupid method, Oz knew it, and the others didn't know it, keeping Lance and Cozier's face on the table.

"James!" Oz seemed to be happy to see James come forward, and greeted him warmly, but as he walked, the smile on his face became helpless, he had already read James's careful thoughts, glanced at Detective Curson hiding at the door, shook his head helplessly, and whispered as he approached James, speaking quickly, "Really? Just show up and leave? I'm so sad." But at the very least, let's take a picture and explain it to some people in the west. ”

Before James could react anything, the wine glass had already been handed to him, and his shoulder had been handed the landlord, "The camera is there." Oz motioned to the reporter in the corner, already with a complete smile on his face, and raised his glass and touched it in James's hand, "Laugh one." Let some people in the West know that you are cooperating. ”

James could only be obedient and laughed.

Then I started touching my ears, and I really didn't want to waste my time at all. But, uh, hell Curson took a glass of wine on his way over, turned a corner, and headed for the open bar. Looking at this posture, it is impossible to say that the good bright police badge and leave will not be realized.

This moment's little thinking was 'heard' by Oz, and he still whispered, "It looks like your partner doesn't want to cooperate with you, it's good, it just so happens that Zach is late, you come to help me." ”

Because the camera in the corner was still facing this side, James had to keep smiling, in fact, his eyes were already breathing fire as he looked at Curson walking slowly, "You invited Zach." "Equally quiet.

"It's a communicative public banquet and I can invite anyone. First he replied with a glossy reason, and then, "And I must invite him, look over there." Oz signaled the direction in which the band would play, and Morellin stood there with a glass of wine, as if in a daze, "He's been there for half an hour, and I've been distractedly mingling with these people for half an hour." "What is this guy saying?" ”

"Can't help you. James glanced at the people here, worthy of an industry exchange event, James couldn't understand what these people were wearing, really, James saw a woman wearing shells, not decorations, but shells.

Oz glanced at James, "Me too." "It's a mind-reading person who can respond to other people's voices in real time, and to be honest, it's quite an annoying ability. As James frowned instantly, Oz continued, "Kozil's menswear philosophy is simple, traditional, you could say that. But women's clothing, I really don't understand, but since I want to expand my business in this area, I have to touch these ......"

"I, no, care!" James lowered his voice.

Oz pouted and pushed James to start walking in the direction of the band.

"What are you doing!" James was resisting, but don't be naïve, the mind reader Oz's hand could stop in advance in the direction of James's attempt to dodge every time, and pushed James in the direction of Morellin without hindrance, "I said I can't help you!"

"There's no need to refuse. Oz smiled, "I just need someone to help us get things out." Glancing at James, "The way mind readers communicate with each other, even if I tell you, you probably won't be able to understand it." So, all you have to do is just stand there and keep the superficial topic in a peaceful place. ”

How do mind readers communicate? superficial topics? uh. James's face darkened, and he glanced resentfully at Corson in the direction of the bar.

Corson responded with a smug smile and lip shape, "Let's go, just kidding!" It's not good to be with you, it's rare to get a little 'Lance' light, how can you not enjoy this kind of occasion?'

James didn't have the ability to lip-read, but he could pick up on Curson's thoughts. can only be helpless.

Before he could get closer to Morellien, Morellilin had already turned, looked at James, smiled and nodded, and then looked at Oz Kozil, who was also smiling.

The mind reader's conversation begins.

"Mr. Morellinn, long admirable. ”

"Mr. Kozil, long admirable. ”

Well, it's quite a peaceful beginning, but what's going on with the green tendons that both of them are bursting up in the corners of their foreheads at the same time, oh, that's supposed to be a conversation beneath the surface. It's a pity that we can't know if we are not mind readers.

"It looks like we have someone we know in common. "Oz," Detective James Lance. I saw the dress that my husband made for James, and I admired his skill. ”

James frowned, "I've never walked through in front of you, where did you see that." "Of course, it was ignored.

Morellien, "It is an honour that my work has been admired by the owner of the most famous menswear brand in the Federation. He lifted the glass in his hand, "It was just a whim of mine, and it was given as a welcome gift by the intention that I had a mutual friend with this Lance police detective." ”

"Nope. James stared at the two mind readers, "That's not for me, you took my money." "Of course, it was still ignored.

"That mutual friend you're talking about, isn't it Mr. Grande from the Southern District Grande Funeral Home?"

Well, what the hell are these two mind readers 'communicating'!

"Oh, does Mr. Cozier's social circle include the Southside? ”

James wants to go, sir, sir, such a clear but formal conversation is unpleasant to hear. But, this time, two hands were in the way he was trying to get out. Hehe, give Curson a resentful look again.

"Met by chance. Oz laughed, beads of sweat began to permeate the hairline of his forehead. Hmph, probably, laughing, it's a hard thing to do," said I, too, invited Mr. Grande, but he seemed to be late. ”

"It's late. Morellin was in a similar situation, the wine glass in his hand was slightly reflected in the overexertion of the person holding him, "Detective Reims, do you know why Mr. Grande is late?"

Well, both mind readers looked at James at the same time, and at the same time, their slightly open mouths were slowly exhaling, as if it was an intermission.

I see! This is the so-called maintaining a superficial topic in the communication of mind readers that ordinary people cannot understand. It's simply the highest level of expression in a speech. It's just that the level is too high and too high, and mortals can't understand it completely.

James grimaced, "I, no, know, way!"

The two mind readers took a deep breath together, their eyes meeting each other again. The green tendons that had just disappeared flare up again, and the conversation continued.

"Speaking of which, since the beginning of my acquaintance, I have always admired Mr. Grande's taste in dress, and he told me that it is all Mr. Morellinn's work. ”

"Thank you. Mr. Grande has been a loyal customer of mine for ten years. ”

This whole 'conversation' was already a torment for James, and he was praying, please, please don't keep talking about Zach any more!

The two mind readers raised their eyebrows together, glanced at James, and shook their heads with a smile.

James was to be glad that his prayer was answered? No, he was regretting his prayer.

"As far as I know, Kozil has been developing in the west, so why did he suddenly come to the east. Morellin smiled, "Hehe, I'm asking for everyone in this exchange meeting." ”

"How can a great brand limit itself. Kozil is no longer only satisfied with the western market. ”

The conversation went west, and James's face darkened, and he would rather these two guys talk about Zack.

"Oh, is the market in the west saturated?"

"yes, western, hehe, there's a top. If Kozil can't go higher, then going horizontally, horizontally is the way out, isn't it? ”

James could actually understand this time, but looking at the two mind readers, their foreheads were covered with fine beads of sweat, and the liquid in the wine glass was fluctuating at a high frequency. James's 'understanding' seems to be entirely pediatric, and the protagonists of these two dialogues are going deeper into this superficial dialogue.

"You are a Kozil master to say such a thing, hehe, it is a shame for a small businessman like me. ”

"Please don't, I am a person who loves this industry, and it is natural to want to have a better development. ”

......

Leave the uncomfortable conversation aside, Zach has arrived, finally.

At the entrance, before I even entered, I saw three people in the direction of the band. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, wished James good luck in his heart, and was about to turn around and prepare to leave.

This stressful social activity was taken over by James, so there was no need for Zach to continue playing, would he? It just so happened that Zach also needed to go home and calm down, because he had just been scolded by Anthony.

Yes, before coming, in the spirit of not caring about being late anyway, Zach went to find Anthony first-

It was the fulfillment of the commission that Aetherra had brought her husband to be.

It's not that I have to describe it so verbose, it's what Aethera has always wanted to emphasize, and after Zach saw Anthony, he could only continue to emphasize it - "Aethera means that helping her husband is good for Barton, that is to say, the beneficiary does not need to be short-sighted to think that it is the current Aethera herself, the future, the mayor of Barton in the next four years, and this mayor will not be Aethera, it's you, Anthony." ”

Then Zach was criticized, "Where did you get that for sure? I was only two points above Aethra in the first polls! Now the slightest mistake will make those two points go to her! You ...... Well, what's the use of telling you! What do you know? I've told you, don't worry about these things!"

That's it, so Zach is really not in a good mood right now.

"Hey, Mr. Grande!" Cousson came running, still a little limp, "You're here too!"

Zach could only smile at him, "I'm getting ready to leave." ”

"Oh! That's a shame. Curson pouted, "I don't know a single person here, and I don't have much to talk to about those guys." Glancing in the direction of the band, "Lance has tripped over there too, I thought it would be fun for this kind of occasion, but it turned out to be boring, and I don't know what to do now except rub the wine and food here." ”

Zach smiled and responded. He wasn't going to be bored with Cowson, "Well, goodbye." He turned around and walked away. Leaving Curson disappointed to return to the venue, wondering if it was too late to carry out James's plan to get out.

Leave Coarson alone, hehe, and Zach, and the mind readers who are having conversations that mortals like me can't understand anyway. We looked at a slightly strange place.

The dinner hosted by Kozier took place at the Liszt Hotel, after all, there is only one place in the small city of Barton that can be considered a landmark.

As the tallest building in Barton, it is also a commercial building, and the internal structure of this building, I mean 'inside', ventilation ducts, freight passages...... In short, in the complex passage that runs through the entire building, which is not accessible to ordinary people, or even not prepared for people to pass at all, there are two people in the wall of a corner of the banquet president.

"I knew it. Bumi's voice, "We are wasting our time if there is any information worth obtaining for such a public banquet event. ”

"It's not a waste of time, at least confirm that Patton now has two mind readers, one is that Kozill and the other is that Morellin, and it is also confirmed that there were rumors that General Lance's son was transferred to Patton, that Lance detective. Dora's voice, "At least now we've confirmed the power of the Demon Feast at Barton. ”

Boomie's disappointed voice, "Still no Toredo. I still have some hope that he will definitely come to such a social place. ”

There was silence for a while, "It's not surprising that he didn't come, after all, he has disappeared for so long, and probably this habit of going around to participate in social occasions is gone." I wonder how he survived all these years, and how he got to Barton, uh, inexplicably wonderful. ”

"We should go to the police station. "That's where the news comes out, and we should ......."

"No, Bumi, we've already discussed, Director Darcy, the Devil's Feast, and now the mind-reader Kozil, and that Lance Detective. We need to be careful! We need to be careful until we have a certain grasp of the situation of Patton's forces!"

"Okay, then you go ahead and waste time here, I'll go back. ”

"Okay, you go back and watch Mokawi. ”

"Uh, Dora, let's change, I'm wasting my time here, you go back to see the Moka ......" (To be continued.) )