A Beautiful Comic Life Beginning with a Killer

Chapter 106 To help George is to help yourself (please subscribe!!)

Please.

That's $5000 million.

Not five thousand dollars.

Nor is it 5000 million Vietnamese dong.

In the world of killers, the price of 100 million is enough for some ordinary killers to exchange their lives for it.

500 million is enough for any top killer to take the order.

And 5000 million?

This price is enough for top assassins to choose to fight with their own lives.

not to mention……

Zach Steiner's 5000 million reward is not only open to killers. It can be said that Zach Steiner who said this sentence in front of media reporters, this 5000 million, is facing all the dark world.

As long as he can be rescued, he will pay 5000 million.

Not to mention killers, even gangsters, or some terrorist organizations, will be crazy about the 5000 million.

and so……

George had a beautiful idea.

but……

It doesn't help at all!

Hawk smiled, looked at Beckett who seemed to be turning the corner, and couldn't help but shook his head: "Even if I am King, and you keep an eye on me, so what, it's useless at all, if I It's you, I'll call George immediately and tell him to take Zach Stanis back to the police station."

Soon, it is estimated that New York City will completely become a battlefield.

Beckett regained consciousness instantly and looked at Hawke.

Hawke's eyes were calm, and he couldn't see the slightest wave.

Beckett gasped, quickly took out the phone, and called George.

Hawk looked at Beckett who finally realized what they were about to face and hurriedly called George, smiled and said nothing.

Do not misunderstand.

Hawke didn't mean to remind Beckett or George.

The 5000 million, Hawke is determined to win.

But as Hawk said just now, this time, the 5000 million reward is not open to him alone, but to all the killers and gangsters in New York City or anyone else who wants to get the 5000 million of.

This time it's not an exclusive mission, but a first-come, first-served basis.

and so……

Hawke only reminded Beckett and George because he wanted to take the bounty all by himself. After all, as long as the person is still in George's hands, the 5000 million is still in place, waiting for him to pick it up.

at the same time.

The major media and TV stations have also begun to scroll, and Zach Steiner is walking out of the court and speaking to the camera.

Whoever can get me out, I will give him 5000 million dollars.

$5000.

Accompanied by the broadcast of the media fearing that the world will not be chaotic, this news almost swept the entire New York City at the speed of a hurricane. For a while, people in the Continental Hotel and Hell's Kitchen were in unison.

No one doubts the truth of Zach Steiner's words.

Because as early as this week, Zach Stanislav had already swiped the screen, and even a junior high school student in New York City knew that Zach Stanislas would receive an inheritance of more than billions.

5000?
For Zach Steiner, it's just a drizzle.

At this time, Beckett's phone has also been connected.

"George, go back to the police station!"

"……what?"

Seeing that the call got through, Beckett quickly told George what Hawk had just reminded him, and said in a deep voice, "You must..."

"boom!"

"Shet, shoot, shoot!"

"Turn right, turn right!"

"..."

Beckett hadn't finished speaking, and in an instant, the sound of bullets hitting the glass and a call came from the other end of the phone.

The phone was hung up urgently at this time.

Beckett froze.

Let me just say, 5000 million is enough for people not to think about it.

Hawk shrugged his shoulders, thinking in his heart, and then slowly moved the Audi A8 under him to the side: "I think you should go to support, Detective Beckett."

Beckett came back to his senses, next time he pushed open the co-pilot's door, ready to go to support.

at this time.

Beckett remembered George's warning, his eyes fell on Hawke, and he narrowed his eyes: "George was attacked."

Hawke nodded: "I know."

"You're not going?"

"what."

Hawke laughed directly, looked at Beckett, shook his head and said, "Detective Beckett, I think you must have misunderstood me, why should I go?"

"This is George, Gwen's dad."

"I know."

Hawk nodded, then shook his head: "But, this is not a very good reason, I am just an ordinary person, even if I am King, it is already a kind of forgiveness if I don't kill George, as for George Anyway, I don't care at all."

As long as George didn't die at his hands.

Hawke has a clear conscience.

Beckett frowned.

Hawke looked calm.

next second.

Beckett took out his ID card from his pocket and looked at Hawke: "From now on, your car has been requisitioned. Cooperating with the New York Police Department is something every citizen should do. You should agree with it, Hawke." gram."

Hawke looked at the documents that Beckett took out.

Happy.

After half an hour.

Hawke drove the silver Audi A8 directly from the island of Manhattan to the Twelfth Branch.

A thud.

When Hawke had just stopped, Beckett had already opened the co-pilot's door and rushed out.

There was a bumpy car driving over there, which looked like a police car coming off the battlefield. George, who had just got out of the car, looked at the silver Audi A8 that suddenly jumped out, his face changed, and he raised his gun subconsciously. Beckett on and off the silver Audi A8.

George's face relaxed.

"George!"

"Beckett."

George put down the pistol, stared at Hawk who got off the A8 car, and looked at Beckett who was running over, frowning: "Why did you bring him here?"

talking.

George commanded the nearby police officers, and escorted Zach Steiner, who was smiling brightly behind him, to the police station first.

He swore that if Hawke had the idea of ​​robbing someone, he would shoot him.

The kind without the slightest hesitation.

Beckett quickly explained to George that she had requisitioned Hawke's vehicle and wanted to rush to the scene to support it, but she didn't expect that the first wave of attacks had been resolved by the time the drive was halfway through.

Hearing these words, George's eyebrows jumped: "I didn't let you take him to the place he most wanted to come."

Beckett shrugged and said, "You made me stare at him, not letting him out of my sight."

George opened his mouth, speechless.

Hawk also walked in front of George and Beckett at this time, looked at the top of the steps, which can be said to have become the [-]th Bureau of the fortress, and nodded: "It seems that the defense is very good."

George's eyebrows twitched, and he felt that Hawke's words had other meanings.

after all……

The killer King ran into his sub-bureau openly and blatantly opened fire inside.

Moreover, the target of the shooting was still him.

George took a deep breath and looked at Hawk blankly: "Hawk, you'd better get out of here now, otherwise..."

Hawk looked at George with a smile: "Otherwise what?"

George's eyelids twitched.

Seeing this, Hawke laughed, sighed, and said, "I thought I'd send Detective Beckett here, not asking the New York Police Department to reimburse me for the gas money, how about a cup of coffee from the police station?" Well, last time I drank it, although it didn't taste very good, but free things always make people nostalgic."

George couldn't help closing his eyes.

after awhile.

George opened his eyes again, looked at Hawk, and smiled slightly: "Okay, let's go in and have a cup of coffee."

This time it was Hawke's turn to raise his eyebrows.

Wait a moment.

What's wrong with George?
Hawk felt that something was wrong with George.

but……

This does not prevent Hawke from being stunned, nodding with a smile, and accepting George's invitation.

When Hawk came out of the elevator, Ryan and Esposito, who had followed Hawk and knew what George and Beckett had guessed, were stunned when they saw this, and cast their eyes on Beckett who also walked in together. body.

seems to be asking.

WTF!

How was the killer King brought in?
Beckett shook his head towards Kevin and Esposito blankly, then said something to Hawke who followed in, and then led Hawke towards George's office.

"I'll get you a cup of coffee, don't run around."

"I will."

Hawk turned his head and smiled at Beckett standing at the door. After the latter closed the door from the outside, Hawk set his eyes on the layout of George's office.

Like George's study at home, this office, from top to bottom, inside and out, told the same message.

George is a workaholic.

"what?"

When Hawke's eyes fell on the message board on the wall, he blinked, walked over, looked at the messages on the message board that seemed to come from various state police stations, and couldn't help laughing: "The one who pays so much attention to me ?"

These messages from various state police stations have a common feature.

The areas where these police stations are located are all areas where Hawke once stayed.

And it seems that George has been collecting this information for some time.

at this time.

The door of the office was pushed open.

Beckett walked in with a cup of freshly made free coffee, looked at Hawk standing in front of the message board, smiled and said, "Is there anything to add here?"

Hawke couldn't help laughing, and looked at Beckett: "No, it's all."

What a joke.

Although Hawke has no intention of killing George, Beckett, or even any police officer, it doesn't mean that he will help the New York Police Department to collect his information.

Frankly speaking, Hawke has restrained himself without setting fire to George's office.

"Give."

"Thank you."

Hawke took the coffee that Beckett handed over, thanked him very politely, then seemed to think of something, and looked at Beckett with a smile: "Zach Stanley, is he being held in the interrogation room?"

Beckett: "..."

(End of this chapter)