A Beautiful Comic Life Beginning with a Killer

Chapter 118 George's Guarantee (Please Subscribe!!)
So what if it's God?
As the loving father said.

God?

He has several divisions.

Hawke asked himself, he never provoked the Department of Homeland Security, even when he was in the New York Police Department, he never killed any police officer.

Now, all of a sudden, a little character who has never even heard of it jumped out, and out of nowhere asked him to trouble him?
are you crazy.

Did I provoke you to provoke you?
but……

If you want to die, I will help you.

I don't mind getting you out of the way first.

Hawke's thoughts turned sharply, and then he looked at George.

"This Harrison, do you have a picture?"

"..."

George frowned, feeling very clearly that in just a moment, suddenly, the incomparable murderous and murderous intent burst out from Hawke: "What do you want?"

Hawk smiled: "It's nothing, just look at what this Harrison looks like. After all, I've never heard of Harrison."

George said in a deep voice: "I came here to tell you that King is being targeted by people from the Homeland Security Bureau, that's all, that's all."

Accomplishing this step is already considered the maximum limit that George can tolerate himself.

As for what Hawke said he wanted something else?
Don't even think about it.

Lao Tzu is a police detective, not an accomplice.

George threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and looked at Hawke: "I told you this just to tell you about your current situation. I advise you not to go. If you still want to go your own way, what happened? No one knows, you should think about your sister Lorna, and... Gwen!"

This is the main reason why George told Hawke about this matter.

Just as Hawke judged that George would die a miserable death if he insisted on going his own way, George also felt that once he was caught by the Homeland Security Bureau, Hawke would die a miserable death.

However, Hawke's judgment is based on his understanding of the people in Hell's Kitchen and George.

And George's judgment?

It can only be said that George feels that he already knows Hawke very well, but in fact, his understanding of Hawke is still at the most superficial level.

but……

After hearing this sentence, Hawke expressed his gratitude to George very politely, and then said with a bright smile: "Thank you for your information, George, but I am just a student, what you said is right Me, it's useless."

Unspoken.

Your suggestion is very good, but I refuse to accept it.

That's 5000 million, not Vietnamese dong, just because an agent from the Homeland Security Bureau who didn't even know what he looked like made him give up the 5000 million for no reason?
What are you thinking?

George didn't tell him what Harrison looked like, and Hawk didn't bother to keep asking.

this year.

The most valuable thing is information, but the least valuable thing is information.

George didn't tell him what this Harrison looked like, so couldn't he know it through other people, and then, whenever this Harrison dared to appear, Hawk would dare to chop him up immediately.

George naturally understood the implication of Hawke's words, his expression changed a bit, and finally, he shook his head and walked into the house: "Whatever you want, after you have an accident, don't worry, I will take care of Lorna , will never let her avenge you."

Hawk was a little dazed, looking at George who was walking towards the house after saying this.

This word...

He had a feeling of déjà vu.

correct.

It seemed that he was also on the rooftop yesterday, and he was also in this position. He seemed to be in the position where George said this sentence, and he said something similar to what he said now.

You are plagiarizing.

Hawk returned to his senses, looked at George who had already entered the room, raised his eyebrows, and thought in his heart.

quite a while.

When Hawke closed the small door on the roof and went downstairs with Gwen, George had put on his coat again and was about to leave.

"dad."

Seeing this, Gwen was a little puzzled: "If you didn't invite Hawke to dinner, why did you leave now?"

George put on his own tie: "Well, the bureau called just now. There is an urgent matter to go back to deal with. You can eat, don't wait for me."

With that said, after George put on his leather shoes, he pushed open the door and walked out.

Gwen opened her mouth.

Helen, who was sitting on the side, seemed to be used to this, greeted Gwen and Hawke and said, "Leave him alone, hurry up and eat, tomorrow is Monday."

Hawke and Gwen glanced at each other, and finally chose not to say anything, and walked towards the dining table.

George, who hurried back to the police station, called Beckett into his office.

Beckett dropped the pizza in his hand, wiped his hands, walked into the office, closed the door, and looked at George who came back: "What's wrong?"

George turned around: "Where are the people from the Department of Homeland Security?"

"In the office for them, what happened?"

"It's nothing."

George subdued his forehead and lowered his voice: "I remember, you have a friend who is in the Department of Homeland Security."

Becket nodded: "Yes, Alyssa, you know her too, she used to be a police detective in the bombing unit."

"Contact her."

"……what?"

"Let her help to check, these people from the Department of Homeland Security."

"..."

Beckett looked at George with some incomprehension: "Their certificates have been confirmed, and they are real. The Department of Homeland Security has also confirmed them. What else is there to check?"

George shook his head.

"I do not know either."

"Uh……"

"Their goal is King."

George frowned. He had countless guesses in his mind, but so far, none of them had been settled: "However, a killer is not something the Department of Homeland Security can look up to."

Beckett shrugged and said, "Maybe it's a personal grievance?"

George shook his head: "No, I asked Hawke, he doesn't know these people at all."

Beckett was slightly taken aback: "Hawk admits that he is King?"

George smiled and looked at Beckett: "If he admitted it, I would have caught him in long ago."

Beckett opened his mouth.

Right.

If Hawke could confess so easily, they wouldn't be able to. After so many days of investigation, there is no evidence to prove it at all.

George shook his head: "Anyway, ask Alyssa to check it out. I always feel that these people are weird and something is not right."

Beckett nodded: "Okay, I'll talk to Alyssa."

George hummed.

at this time.

Kevin's voice came from outside.

"Hey, John."

Kevin looked at John Hope, who had just left an hour ago and now came back suddenly, and was a little surprised: "Why are you back again?"

George and Beckett, who were in the office, looked at each other and walked out of the office together.

John Hope, who came out of the elevator, held two full coffee bags in his hand, and said to Kevin, "Here comes your energy."

Esposito looked at the bag in John Hope's hand: "Wow, Starbucks, tsk tsk, that's great, I was just thinking about going down to buy a good cup of coffee."

John Hope took the coffee out of the bag, handed it to Esposito and Kevin, then, watching George and Beckett coming out of the office, said with a smile: "George, Kate, have a cup of coffee. "

Beckett approached, took the coffee handed over by John Hope, and thanked him.

John Hope handed George another cup of coffee: "Here."

George also thanked him, then, his eyes fell on the remaining bag, and he looked at John Hope: "This is..."

John Hope looked toward the office where the DHS agents were. "This is for them."

Esposito, who was drinking Starbucks coffee that was several times better than the coffee in the office, heard this and said with a chuckle: "John, those people are like robots. They have been in the office since the afternoon, and now , No one has ever been out, I think, let alone coffee, they don’t even drink water.”

John Hope picked up the remaining bag in his hands, ignored the words, walked towards the office of the Department of Homeland Security with a smile and said, "Is this a little bit of our heart?"

George looked at John Hope who was walking towards that side, and couldn't help shouting: "John."

John Hope turned his head and shrugged his shoulders towards George. He didn't seem to hide his intention at all: "Hey, George, you won't let me go out to work, but you can't stop me from thinking about my future."

The meaning of this sentence seems to be saying, I just go to the Department of Homeland Security to show my courtesy, and if the other party is happy, I will recommend myself to the Department of Homeland Security.

At that time, will Lao Tzu continue to squat hard in the [-]th branch?

John Hope said so, turned around, ignored George behind him, smiled attentively, knocked on the door of the Department of Homeland Security office, opened the door, and walked in.

Seeing this, Beckett looked at George next to him and frowned: "The evidence of John Hope's receipt of illegal money has indeed never been found at the Thirteenth Branch."

George withdrew his gaze from the Homeland Security Office. Hearing this sentence, he looked at Beckett and shook his head helplessly: "It's not my decision to keep him out of the field, but the thirteenth bureau's decision." Who told John to scold their chief when he left, and the chief of the Thirteenth Bureau is good friends with our chief, do you think this will allow him to go to the field?"

Done.

George stopped talking, shook his head, and walked towards his office with the coffee in his hand.

Soon.

John Hope stepped back from the DHS office, smiling all over, apologizing for the interruption.

"I'm leaving, everyone, come on!"

"Good night."

"Goodbye."

John Hope greeted Kevin and Esposito and walked into the elevator with a smile on their faces.

Wait until the elevator closes.

John Hope took out his mobile phone and sent out a photo he just secretly took.

……

(End of this chapter)