A Beautiful Comic Life Beginning with a Killer

Chapter 165 I have a date with the princess (110, please subscribe!!)

The database that Yekaterina mentioned was actually the database that Hawke took out from the study of Bill Budd, who was pretending to be a taxi driver, and recorded it on a USB flash drive.

Hawke handed it to Ekaterina at the time, and after talking about the origin of the Skrulls, Ekaterina asked Ekaterina to investigate in secret.

However, the investigation was much more difficult than imagined.

After all, if you want to judge whether it is a human, you only need to look at the skin color, but if you want to judge whether it is a Skrull, there is no skill at all, and you can only proceed with caution.

Therefore, the investigation on this matter has not progressed very well.

but……

Ever since Hawke acquired the Skrulls' talent for camouflage, it seems like, since then, the Skrulls haven't popped up.

Hawke thought that the Skrulls were discouraged, and he encountered other things, so he didn't ask Ekaterina much about the progress of this matter.

at the moment?

MMP!

I just cut Coulson into a human pig with his front foot, and gave SHIELD a look.

You Skrulls are popping up again?

How to drop.

This is to express to me, this is not fair, I made a sample for Aegis, but I didn’t give it to you, you are not happy, so you have to jump out to show that you want it too?
Good guy!
Hawke's eyes flickered, and there was a very inexplicable feeling.

at this time.

Nora's call came too.

Hawk glanced at it and connected directly.

"Say!"

"The giant farmer has been found."

"address."

"No, I have already sent it to the car machine, the latest Porsche, which can be controlled remotely..."

Nora was talking, and then her tone was stunned for a moment: "Githers, Hawk, are you flying a plane, and the speed of the car went straight to [-] mph..."

Before he finished speaking, Hawk looked at the address projected on the car, and hung up the phone directly.

next second.

boom!
Hawke was left with this fiery red Porsche whose speed could be called lightning. Under this foot, the feeling of pushing the back increased again. Go quickly to the indicated destination.

In the car navigation, according to the speed, it can show how long it will take to reach the interface, almost at the speed of diving, reducing the current distance and the estimated time.

Along the way, the machine installed to monitor and calculate the speed of speeding vehicles did not react at the moment when a fiery red lightning passed by. Not photographed.

Soon.

Under Hawke's speed and passion driving skills, the journey originally took at least 45 minutes, but was compressed to 15 minutes by Hawke directly, and arrived at a certain construction site in the port of Queens.

Pfft!
The moment Hawke saw the Porsche that parked not far away to take away Gwen and got off from under him, he heard the sound of a fire.

next second!
A thud.

The Porsche's hood finally exploded like a similar horse, and at the same time, it puffed outward, steaming hot.

Hawk blinked his eyes, praying that Nora's mobile phone would not see the current status of her car, and then his eyes fell on the jeep not far away.

Click!

Hawke flipped his right hand, and the silver storm with 32 four-mm caliber bullets sank into his right hand.

only……

When Hawke came to the jeep and opened the jeep in front of him, it was already empty inside. There was no Gwen, only a hairpin belonging to Gwen that fell on the back seat, which proved that not long ago, Gwen was indeed It's on this car.

Just one problem!

This is Gwen's hairpin though.

but……

Hawk took the hairpin to the tip of his nose and sniffed it to confirm the smell. He was sure that the smell left on the hairpin was not Gwen's smell at all.

Hawke couldn't understand Gwen's fragrance very well.

Under the insistence of Gwen, who insisted on the principle that you can love, but you can't do it, at least you can't do it in high school, Hawke and Gwen are tired of being together. Fragrant.

and so……

Hawke couldn't understand what Gwen's hair smelled like.

and.

Not only is the fragrance on the hairpin not Gwen's, but even the fragrance left in the jeep does not belong to Gwen.

The answer is already obvious.

During the monitoring, the kidnapped Gwen he saw was all fake.

Hawke squinted his eyes, directly pinched the hairpin in his hand, stood outside the car, looked around, and saw no trace of anyone around.

Quietly.

No one is there!
What about people?

You took so much trouble to lure me here, but you didn't come out, why?

Monkey?
Jingle Bell!
With a swish, Hawk's eyes fell on the jeep again, and he opened the trunk in three steps at a time, looking at a cell phone that was ringing inside.

The phone screen lights up, showing an unknown number with a one-time prepaid untraceable number.

Hawk reached out and grabbed the phone directly.

Connect!
On the other end of the phone, there was only the sound of breathing.

female.

Hawk raised his eyebrows!

"say!"

"Hello, Hawk!"

The female voice on the other end of the phone smiled and greeted Hawke like a good friend: "Do you remember who I am?"

Hawk squinted his eyes, and instantly matched the female voice with a female voice in his memory: "Skrull...Princess?"

"You can call me Verank."

"..."

Hawke was silent for a while when he heard this, and then he couldn't help laughing, wiped his nose, looked around again, and said to the Skrull woman who claimed to be Verank on the phone: "So, Are you the mother of Alex Vilanke? Sister, or sister?"

understood.

This is the routine in that kind of traditional novel.

The young ones were beaten, and the old ones came.

Hawke thought that the urban background would at most encounter people like S.H.I.E.L.D., but he didn't expect to encounter a real old routine.

"elder sister!"

"Oh."

"Although Alex and I were not born to the same mother, he is still my younger brother, although he is stupid."

"I don't think your brother is stupid at all, it's just bad luck."

"is it?"

"of course."

Hawke looked serious, then changed the subject, sniffed and said with a smile: "Unfortunately, it's not good for him to play tricks on anyone. He played tricks on me, so he died."

The girl on the other end of the phone didn't pay attention to Hawk's laughter, and her tone was the same as before, without any ups and downs: "Bad luck is also a stupid performance."

Hawke smiled.

"So, you are here specifically to avenge your brother."

"It started."

"Oh."

"Aren't you curious, why, now, am I so sure that you are King?"

"Not curious!"

Hawk said with a bright smile: "Compared to this, I am more curious about how you did all this."

Gwen can lie.

Where's Lorna's phone number?

Where's Emilia?
It can't be said that this matter, from beginning to end, whether it's Gwen, Lorna, or even Emilia, is this Skrull woman named Vilank who asked someone to pretend.

This time, the tone of the Skrull woman on the other end of the phone finally changed.

seems to laugh.

"It's actually very simple, if you know who I am."

"who are you?"

"That's not how it's played, Hawke, you know why you were drawn out?"

"Ok?"

Hawk leaned on the jeep, with one arm in his arms, and his tone was casual, as if he was chatting with an old friend: "You want to ask me out to see if I'm really King?"

Through a camera placed in a hidden corner early in the morning, watching Hawke's every move, on the roof of the Empire State Building, smiling and taking pictures with Gwen and Lorna waving Emilia's mouth slightly raised: "There is this part But, more, I want to tell you that I have the ability to make Gwen and Lorna, the two women you care about the most, disappear, if you don't listen to what I say next."

Hawk squinted his eyes, killing intent suddenly arose.

"Really, what do you want to say, or what do you want me to do?"

"Six o'clock at night, Jersey City Park, I'll be waiting for you if you want to know who I am."

"……Hey Hey hey?"

Hawke looked at the hung up phone, took off the phone, stared at the phone that had been hung up, and his thoughts turned rapidly.

Empire State Building!

After Emilia hung up the phone, she put the phone into her satchel, and walked towards Gwen and Lorna not far away with a smile.

Gwen looked at Emilia who had been on the phone for so long, and said with a smile: "Who, I won't rush you to the airport now."

Emilia smiled: "A call from a friend."

Gwen nodded, looked at the camera in her hand, and then pointed to Emilia at the perfect photo location not far away and said: "Emilia, stand there , I’ll take a few more photos for you, and when the time comes, if we go to Paris, we’ll bring them to you.”

Emilia said, "Okay."

Lorna, who was standing aside, raised her eyebrows: "Wait a minute, I'll take a picture with my mobile phone and send it to you first."

As Lorna spoke, she opened her backpack.

then……

Touched an empty space!

"what?"

"what happened?"

"Where's my phone?"

Lorna blinked, grabbed the LV bag that Hawke gave her as a 16th birthday present, and rummaged through the dazzling array of bags.

No results!

What about cell phones?
next second!
"Shet!"

Lorna seemed to have thought of something, and she uttered a swear word, her hair turned green, and she looked at Gwen and Emilia who were looking at her and said speechlessly, "My phone was stolen!"

"what?"

"No way."

Seeing this, Gwen and Emilia hurried to Lorna's side.

Lorna lowered her head and rummaged through her body and bag again, but she still couldn't find her phone.

Gwen looked at Lorna who had lost her phone, thought of herself, and took out her phone from her bag.

"what?"

Gwen looked at the restarted phone and blinked: "When did I turn off the phone??"

……

(End of this chapter)