A Beautiful Comic Life Beginning with a Killer

Chapter 147 Coulson who ran away (please subscribe!!)

Ekaterina was silent for a long time, and only recovered after seeing Hawke start again.

"... Hawke."

"Ah."

"Are you still human?"

"..."

After dealing with the enemies visible to the naked eye, and once again collecting more than 50 points of pitiful attribute bonuses except for speed points, Hawke, who was walking towards the gift shop, listened to the words from the headset, his footsteps slightly After a pause, he raised his foot again, and said with a smile: "It's still the same now."

Ekaterina was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Hawke smiled.

"Katyusha."

"what?"

"Do you still remember, after I saved you, when I hoped that you could become my manager, the conversation I had when I finished my first mission and drank alcohol?"

"……What's wrong?"

Ekaterina listened to Hawke's words, and recalled the scene when Hawke came back to find her to check out and drink after completing a task for the first time.

Hawke raised his mouth and said, "I said, give me a chance, give you a chance, and you will see the real scenery."

The corners of Ekaterina's mouth rose.

Back then, even if Hawke saved her, in fact, Ekaterina was not willing to be Hawke's killer agent.

the reason is simple.

Saving people is saving people, but business is business.

Yekaterina's rank, just the commission, was not something that Hawke, who hadn't even debuted at the time, could afford. Given Hawke's reputation at the time, there was no chance of taking orders by himself, and Yekaterina could only rely on Yekaterina. Katerina distributed a few orders evenly to Hawke.

To put it bluntly.

It was not that Ekaterina needed Hawke, but that Hawke needed Ekaterina.

but……

That's it.

Ekaterina remembered that later, the reason why she agreed to become Hawke's killer agent was because of what Hawke said at the time.

Give me a chance, and give you a chance, in the future, you will see the real scenery, I promise, you will not regret it.

After no regrets, Ekaterina didn't know.

Because, before Ekaterina could react, Hawk had already stood out in just two years. Even without him now, there are not a few employers who need to find Hawk to take orders.

"so……"

Ekaterina blinked: "Is this the scenery you were talking about?"

Hawke smiled.

"Of course not. It's not even a view, let alone a view."

"The strength of A.I.E.L.D. agents can basically rival the SEAL special warfare."

"Oh, strength is relative, Katyusha!"

Whether it is strong or not depends not on the individual, but on the comparison.

indeed.

If other killers came, even if John Wick, who was still the top three killers even though he retired, came here, although he had a chance to survive, he would probably be seriously injured.

Not to mention other killers, even if a group of killers came over, they would probably be wiped out on the spot by these SHIELD agents.

Unfortunately, it was Hawke who came.

Moreover, Hawke is about to complete half of his developmental period, and only half of it is left to reach maturity.

Naturally, it was S.H.I.E.L.D. that hit the street.

"Crack!"

Hawk's leather shoes stepped on the glass shards scattered on the ground, and he smiled and said, "However, there is actually one thing I admire about S.H.I.E.L.D.."

"what?"

"courage."

"..."

If you think about it carefully, I'm afraid that in the Marvel universe, there is no one person or law enforcement agency that can compare with Aegis.

Knowing that there are tigers on the mountain, I prefer to go to the mountain, which can be very suitable to describe SHIELD.

However, like the previous [mortal body, can fight gods], it is ironic to put it on SHIELD, and this sentence [knowing that there are tigers on the mountain, I will go to the tiger mountain] is also ironic on SHIELD.

Again.

Aegis, no tricks!

"boom!"

Hawke bent down and directly grabbed the door of the armored car that fell on the ground at a [-]-degree angle from the outside. His right arm exerted force instantly, and with a bang, the door was torn off abruptly. Then the wind howled, and the door It blasted out of the gift shop like a spinning blood drop, and with a bang, it stuck into the body of the armored vehicle outside.

next second.

Hawk looked at the empty car body: "Huh?"

Ekaterina was also slightly taken aback: "People, I have been observing this place with satellites, and no one has escaped from this gift shop."

Hawke stood up, thinking of the way a black egg used to escape in his mind, raised his eyebrows, raised his right foot, and slammed directly on the 35-ton armored vehicle in front of him.

boom!
Hawke has now soared to 130 five-point strength. Under the full bombardment, the heavy 35-ton armored vehicle in front of him is like an ordinary chair. Hawke kicked him off the spot and made contact with the floor. , making a squeaking sound and splashing sparks.

next second.

On the floor, a hole that seemed to have just been cut, and not long after, a hole big enough for two people to drill down appeared in Hawke's sight instantly.

Hawk laughed directly.

really!

He guessed right.

A dragon begets a dragon, a phoenix begets a phoenix, a child of a mouse, who really knows how to make holes.

If Hawke remembers correctly, it seems that, not long after, Nick Fury, the black brine egg, faced the uprising Hydra, and by this method, he survived by drilling a hole.

Unexpectedly, as the number one fan of black stewed eggs, this agent Coulson is indeed a well-known teacher, and even learned the life-saving magic skill of black stewed eggs.

At this moment, Yekaterina has found out the map of the pipelines that are almost all over the underground of New York City, and then superimposed it with the current map of New York City, and said in a deep voice: "The height of the pipelines below is very low, Zach Stanis was still wearing vibranium handcuffs, and they couldn't run very far."

Hawke hummed, and under the eagle's gaze, Hawke could clearly see that the pipe below was also broken. When he jumped down, he smiled and said to Ekaterina: "Look, you still say Zhenjin will slow down my escape, now?"

Now, it is Coulson's own people who are dragged down by Zhenjin.

Does this count as lifting a rock and hitting your own foot?
Boom!
Hawke landed steadily in the underground pipeline, looked at the messy pace walking towards the left in the underground pipeline, straightened his clothes buttons, and chased after him in a leisurely manner.

Just as Hawke was chasing his 5000 million in the underground pipeline.

on the ground.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

"dog Dog Dog!"

Department of Homeland Security.

Fake Homeland Security's S.H.I.E.L.C.

And the [-]th Precinct of the NYPD.

Almost all of them rushed to the side of Illidan Avenue at the first time.

then……

They were stunned.

The people from the Department of Homeland Security and the New York SHIELD people who came to support them completely froze when they saw the picture that caught their eyes.

Unable to move in place for a long time.

Beckett and George, who also rushed over here, had almost the same expressions.

"Thick and greasy Shet!"

After Beckett got out of the car, he looked in front of him. It was once very bustling, but it looked like a slaughterhouse on Illidan Avenue. There were whole or fragmented corpses. Rao Beckett couldn't help covering his mouth. , let out an exclamation: "God!"

As an experienced police detective, it's not like Beckett hasn't seen tragic scenes, the scene of dismembering corpses, and even the scene of dismembering corpses with a meat grinder. Beckett has also seen it.

But right here?
This can no longer be called a crime scene, it can only be described as a battlefield.

And it's still the same kind, the scene not long after the war, the whole Illidan Avenue was filled with the strong smell of gunpowder smoke and blood. When you take a breath, you will come across the ground. The pure, pure battlefield smell.

Beckett was numb all over.

Was this done by King alone?

Can this be caused by one person?

Thinking in his heart, Beckett couldn't help but look at George next to him.

The shock in George's pupils was no less than that of Beckett's, and even more so.

As soon as the Aegis convoy entered Illidan Avenue, when the explosion happened, the [-]th Bureau was dispatched under the leadership of George.

Without him.

Ninth Street is not under the jurisdiction of the [-]th Precinct, but Illidan Avenue is under the jurisdiction of the [-]th Precinct.

Of course.

The reason why George was dispatched was not only to help S.H.I.E.L.D., he also had another small reason, which cannot be said, and it would ruin his image if he said it.

at the moment?

George is here to help S.H.I.E.L.D.

But it seems that Aegis doesn't need his help anymore, because he has nothing to do.

into the eye.

One corpse after another came into George's sight, one after another washing over George's eyes and mind.

The picture is too shocking.

George knew that Hawke was not as kind, tolerant, or compassionate as he made out, because that was on the outside, and in his handsome skin, George, who had gone through three rooftop talks, knew very well that in that Under the handsome and unrestrained skin is a violent, bloody villain who believes in natural selection, and only the strong are entitled to possess the soul of a villain.

but……

George did not expect that Hawke's violence and bloodshed could reach the level he is now.

This is more than 50 people.

It was still alive before, but now it has become more than 50 people with cold corpses.

How dare he.

How can he?
This makes George, who upholds the supremacy of the law and has always maintained the core of the Federation, that is, procedural justice, unacceptable and unimaginable.

In front of his daughter Gwen, Hawke, who has always been kind to the weak, tolerant to classmates, and sympathetic to small animals, can switch to this disregard for life and the law in a second. Full of violence and gore.

how did you do that?
George's pupils were shocked, and he was thinking in his heart when he followed Beckett, walking on the Illidan Avenue, which was difficult to get off, trying to find the lucky one.

……

(End of this chapter)