A Beautiful Comic Life Beginning with a Killer

Chapter 117 George's tip-off (please subscribe!)
Chapter 115: George's tip-off.

When Hawk came to Gwen's apartment, Helen just came out of the kitchen with a plate of mixed salad.

"coming."

"Good evening, Helen."

Hawke greeted politely, then, looking at the three little ones sitting in the living room, then looked at Helen, and asked curiously, "I heard from Gwen that George specially invited me over?"

Helen looked at the surprised expression on Hawke's face and smiled: "Are you surprised? Believe me, I am too. I thought one of you was going to lift it off the roof last night."

Hawk laughed haha, but didn't answer the words.

After all, if someone was going to be lifted off the rooftop last night, Hawke was sure that it wouldn't be him.

"Where's George?"

"On the way, be right back."

"Ok."

Hawke nodded upon hearing this, looked to the second floor, and said to Helen, "I'll go to Gwen first, call me if you need my help."

Helen glanced at Hawk with a smile: "Go."

Hawk raised his foot and walked towards the stairs.

Gwen's bedroom on the second floor.

Hawke pushed open the door, and there was always a feeling of deja vu. Gwen, who was sitting there reading a book seriously, leaned against the door frame, folded his arms and said, "Why do I feel that every time you come to your room, you are serious?" What about reading?"

Gwen stood up with a smile and hugged Hawke: "Because knowledge is power, I am weak, so I need knowledge to arm myself."

Hawk nodded and nodded: "Great."

Gwen wrapped his arms around Hawk's neck and blinked: "So last night, what did you talk about with your dad on the rooftop? Why did your dad suddenly care about whether you came to the house for dinner? My mom and I both shocked."

Hawke shook his head: "Believe me, I'm just as surprised."

"Then what are you talking about on the rooftop?"

"Uh……"

Hawk's eyes moved up, as if he was thinking about something, and then, under Gwen's expectant eyes, he smiled and said, "This is a secret."

The smile on Gwen's face froze instantly.

"secret?"

"Yes."

"I'm your girlfriend, you should have no secrets from me."

"……All right."

Gwen's reason was impeccable, and Hawke couldn't find a place to refute it.

Hawke threw in the towel.

Gwen's smile appeared again, rising upwards, very beautiful, very touching, and seemingly delicious.

Hawk shrugged: "I just asked George how much money you have saved for your wedding and honeymoon. I said you want to go to Paris for your honeymoon."

Gwen opened her mouth wide.

next second.

Gwen noticed the flashing smile in the corner of Hawke's eyes, and instantly realized that she had been tricked. She gritted her teeth, and then, without a teacher, she used the girl's gifted skills, opened her small mouth, Just want to bite towards Hawk's arm.

Hawk retracted his right hand.

"Ok?"

Gwen was angry now, raised her eyebrows, looked at Hawk who was dodging, gritted his teeth, and looked like I was angry: "You still dare to hide, don't hide!"

Hawke didn't listen.

then……

The two of them frolicked in the room.

at this time.

cough cough.

A cough came from outside the room.

Gwen and Hawke, who had already played and hugged each other on the bed, quickly came back to their senses after hearing the coughing sound. Gwen was like a frightened little rabbit, looking at George who appeared at the door without knowing when. .

"dad……"

Gwen's face turned red in a second. After all, his father would be shy when he saw such a scene: "Why didn't you even knock on the door."

George said blankly, "Your door is open."

Hawk, who was sitting next to Gwen, also asked curiously, "How long have you been standing there?"

He didn't even feel George coming.

Am I being careless, or is George doing something magical?

"Not long!"

George couldn't hear the slightest ups and downs in his tone: "Almost, when you hugged my daughter and threw it on the bed."

Hawke blinked.

When Gwen next to him heard this, he really wanted to bury his head in the bed, and he couldn't come out after being beaten to death.

George took a deep breath, looked at his shy daughter, and the shameless Hawk next to him, his brows twitched a few times, and pointed to the rooftop of the old place: "I have something to tell you."

Done.

George turned around directly, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself, and some murder scene would come out.

After George went up to the roof first, Gwen, who had buried her head under the blanket, poked her head out.

Gwen looked at George who had disappeared at the door, and then couldn't help but hammered his little fist to Hawke next to him, and rolled his eyes: "It's all your fault."

Hawke smiled, didn't speak, got up from the bed, and chased after George who was already on the roof.

Gwen looked at the two people who went up the stairs on the roof one after the other, blinked, and then couldn't help but scratched her long hair: "Ahhh!"

If time could be turned back, Gwen would definitely take care to close the door.

on the rooftop.

When Hawk walked to the rooftop, he saw George over there, smoking a cigarette from his arms.

"Give."

"……thanks."

Hawke took the cigarette that George handed over without pretense, and then said to George: "Smoke less, after all, smoking affects lung capacity, and lung capacity affects running."

Although Hawke judged that George would die a miserable death if he kept the 5000 million, but if he ran faster at that time, he might be able to leave a whole body or something.

A whole body is better than no bones at all.

Hearing these words, George glanced at Hawke, thinking that this guy really cared about him, his stern face softened a little, and he felt a little regretful again.

It would be great if Hawke wasn't an orphan. If he wasn't an orphan, maybe he wouldn't be a killer who trampled on the law and ignored life.

With that in mind, George couldn't help but soften his tone: "Do you know why I called you here tonight?"

Hawke blinked, watched the change in George's expression at this moment, and raised his eyebrows: "You are connected, 5000 million, two plus one makes five?"

George stopped smoking suddenly, almost choking himself.

What the hell?

I didn't arrest you, it's because I have no evidence for law-abiding, you still want me to be your accomplice?

and also……

George looked at Hawke: "So, you admit that you are King?"

Hawke spread his hands: "I just said that 5000 million two ones make five, but I didn't say, who are you and whoever you are."

Even if Hawke and Gwen get married in the end, Hawke said that he would not admit to George that he is King, or that sentence, as long as Hawke does not admit it himself, the existing evidence is not enough to prove that he is King .

George took a deep breath, shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "People from Homeland Security are here."

"Homeland Security?"

"Correct."

Hawk was slightly taken aback: "Is this case under the control of the Department of Homeland Security?"

Should not be ah.

A frantic bastard rich man who killed his brothers and sisters for money, and not a terrorist who wants to destroy the world, how did the Department of Homeland Security get involved?
If this is the case, it will be troublesome.

He doesn't have an internal response in the Department of Homeland Security. If he wants to get the 5000 million, the difficulty of this has skyrocketed.

Hawk frowned: "Zach Stanley was taken over by the Department of Homeland Security?"

George shook his head and said, "No, they are here to deal with the aftermath."

Hawk was slightly taken aback.

aftermath?

next second.

Hawk understood the meaning of George's words, but he felt even more strange. For no reason, why did the Department of Homeland Security come here to help the New York Police Department take the blame?

Could it be that the Department of Homeland Security has a serious illness, or that it simply likes to take the blame.

George's next words brought Hawk back to his senses.

"They're here for King."

"……what?"

"In the Department of Homeland Security, there is a man named Harrison. This time he led the team. He came for King. He heard that King was making a fuss. He wanted the 5000 million, and then he came."

George said so, and then looked at Hawke with some incomprehension: "Listen to him, the killer King speaks to the entire killer world, very... crazy."

Hawke smiled, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Perhaps, the killer King is just out of kindness, and doesn't want some weak guys to die in vain?"

Ok.

Hawk was actually thinking that releasing the news would not prevent 100% of the killers from grabbing the order, but at least it would allow most rookie killers and ordinary killers to take a serious look at themselves under his warning. , The money was not earned, and the life was folded in it for nothing.

But this is not Hawke's kindness.

Hawke simply felt that his warning could reduce the number of people who would get in the way. In this way, even if he wanted to kill people, he could still kill a little less.

It can also be regarded as doing good deeds.

Ok.

That's it.

George shook his head. Although Hawke said so, he still thinks that this is a manifestation of Hawke's arrogance of a young man: "In short, the killer King is being targeted."

And it was the Department of Homeland Security that was after him.

A bloated and powerful institution of pure federal violence created specifically since [-]/[-].

Hawke nodded, but looked at George with some incomprehension: "So, you asked me to come over for dinner just to tell me the news that the killer King is being targeted by the Homeland Security Bureau? Then, what do you think, the killer King will choose not to have the 5000 million because of your words?"

Brother, this is 5000 million.

With this money, there are only 4000 million left before the third stage of opening the cheat.

Now because of being targeted by some Harrison from the Department of Homeland Security, if you say no, you don’t want it?
Good guy.

Who is he, him.

God?
(End of this chapter)