A Beautiful Comic Life Beginning with a Killer

Chapter 194 I Want This Castle (Please Subscribe!!)
Undercover...

Who dares to say that this is not working for the New York Police Department?

Other NYPD officers undercover are paid and even subsidized for undercover work.

But Hawke is not bad either.

If the undercover agent is successful, among other things, 500 million is a certainty. The money alone is estimated to be worth more than 1000 undercover agents.

Hawke smacked his lips, took a sip of the coffee in his cup, and stood at the place he had communicated with Firefox, waiting for Firefox to come to pick him up.

Frankly speaking.

If it weren't for the holiday approaching, Hawk really wouldn't necessarily go undercover.

After all, next year is the graduation season. If you don’t get into the university you want because you didn’t study well, you can repeat your studies or go to a community college.

That was a very embarrassing thing.

at this time.

A fiery red sports car galloped from a distance like a flame, and then, it started and stopped in a second, and parked steadily beside Hawke.

Firefox pressed the co-pilot's door, looked at Hawke standing on the side of the road: "Get in the car."

Hokla opened the door, sat on it, and then, slightly taken aback, adjusted the co-pilot's position and looked at Firefox: "Whose legs are so short?"

Firefox didn't speak. After picking up Hawke, he stepped on the accelerator, left the spot in an instant, and galloped towards the opposite country, New Jersey.

"You killed Carlos Clos?"

"..."

Hawk looked at the screaming Firefox, shrugged and said, "Why, can't it?"

Firefox shook his head: "No, I'm just curious."

"what?"

"How did you kill it?"

Firefox said with a frown: "Carlos Clos is very powerful, otherwise, he would not have killed Mr. X after defecting, and he was still safe and sound for so many days. Moreover, Carlos Clos has With Men's strange ability, under his explosive power, even I cannot kill him so easily."

When Ekaterina sent the message yesterday, not only Sloan was shocked on the spot, but even Firefox present was also shocked.

Especially after knowing that the murderer is K2.

Firefox was even more shocked.

No one knows better than them that Carlos Klos' strength is still destructive.

Hawke listened to Firefox's confusion, smiled and said: "I think it's quite relaxed, but it may have something to do with his injury."

"is it?"

Firefox thought about the photo of the corpse sent by the New York Police Department this morning, and thought of the three gunshots on the body besides the gunshots between the eyebrows, nodded thoughtfully, and glanced at it. Hawk: "Good job."

Hawke looked at Firefox: "I didn't do this to hear this compliment, I did it for a reward of 500 million."

Firefox smiled and said, "Don't worry."

Hawk laughed too.

He has always been very reassuring, as the same sentence, he doesn't care how much other people make, but if someone tries to embezzle or embezzle the money that should be earned by him, Hawke will let the other party know why the flowers are so popular.

Fortunately.

Listening to Firefox's words, the Destiny Organization didn't have any thoughts that they shouldn't have.

soon.

Firefox drove into the range of Jersey City, and then, at an intersection where a left turn could lead to an Indian reservation, he chose to turn right onto a gravel road that was not in good condition.

into the eye.

When the vehicle turned right and turned right, in the distance, a building similar to a castle appeared faintly behind a suspension bridge.

Ka Ka Ka!
When Firefox's vehicle was about to drive to the suspension bridge, the suspension bridge seemed to be remotely controlled by someone, and it began to slowly descend with the rotation of the machine.

Firefox's vehicle drove onto the suspension bridge almost at the moment the suspension bridge successfully descended, and then drove towards the castle surrounded by the moat.

Hawke, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked at the castle: "How much is this castle?"

When seeing the castle, Hawke had only one thought.

Fuck Star Tower.

How about living in a castle if you live in the Star Building?

Moreover, the Star Building is still on the island of Manhattan. If there is no accident, the ghost knows whether the insurance company will pay for the building being smashed by aliens.

But this castle...

Hawke was moved.

The most important thing.

The castles are cool.

There are kings, one counts as one, and they all live in the castle. If they have seen the king, they live in the mansion.

I want this castle.

Hawk looked at the castle eagerly, and began to think, maybe he could find a way to find the castle's documents when he took away the shuttle of the fate loom.

Firefox was a little curious about Hawk who asked this question, but he still thought about it and said, "Last year, a rich man wanted to buy this castle, and the price he offered was [-] million. What's the matter?"

Hawke shook his head: "Nothing, I'll just ask."

Two billion!
500 million hard-earned money, plus a castle worth [-] million?
I really want to make money!

Thinking this way in Hawke's mind, after getting off the co-pilot, he looked at the environment of the castle, and there was only one thought in his mind at this moment.

Even if he can't get the shuttle, he must take down the castle.

What Star Building?
Don't think about it.

Wouldn't it be nice to just prostitute a castle for nothing, and then invest the money used to buy the Star Building into the decoration of the castle?
at this time.

Accompanied by a hearty laughter sounded.

Hawke looked in the direction of the sound.

into the eye.

An old black man in a black suit who looked in good spirits, surrounded by several killers, walked down the steps and walked towards Hawk with a smile on his face.

"Hawk Shaw?"

"...Sloan?"

"welcome!"

After shaking hands with Hawk, the old Heslon said with a smile on his face, "You don't know, since I received the news last night, I've been looking forward to your arrival."

Hawk smiled: "Trust me, I am too!"

I am for 500 million.

What about you?

"Please."

"Thank you."

Hawk nodded, and at the invitation of the old Heslon, they walked towards the interior of the castle together.

On the way to Old Heslon's office, Hawke was paying attention to the interior decoration and decoration of the castle, which can be summed up in one sentence.

To dismantle.

From the outside of the castle, the castle looks like a manor, but the decoration and decoration inside are completely devoid of any joy of living.

Hawk silently calculated that when the time comes, after taking the castle, I am afraid that the 300 million dollars on his account may not be enough for half of the budget for decorating the castle.

but……

When Zhenjin is sold, another large sum of money can be credited.

If Zhenjin is sold, the money received should be enough to renovate the castle.

Hawke thought so.

Old Heslon was also sitting in his seat, looking at Hawke who had been sitting on the sofa after entering the room, looking at his study with an expression of looking at his own home.

This is good.

Old Heisloan was very satisfied with Hawke's eyes. After all, from Hawke's eyes, old Heisloan saw that Hawke really wanted to join them.

Otherwise...

Hawke wouldn't look at his study as he looked at his own home.

"Cough cough!"

Old Heslong coughed, attracting Hawk, and then squeezed out a smile on his face: "Hawk, can I call you that?"

Hawk shrugged: "Of course."

Old Heislon nodded, and then said in amazement: "I received the news last night that after K2 killed the traitor's cross, I was so excited that I didn't fall asleep. I knew that God's guidance was right."

Only old Heslon knew how uncomfortable it was for him that the cross did not die.

Originally, the old Heslon thought that if he wanted to completely kill the cross, he might need his son Wesley Cross to take action.

Therefore, even if Wesley Cross has been jumping repeatedly in his minefield, old Hesloan silently warned himself, bear with the calm of the wind and calm, and a little intolerance will lead to chaos and big plans.

But never thought.

The surprise came so suddenly, it could even be said that it came so unexpectedly.

After old Hesloan found out yesterday that his reward task had been completed, he was so excited that he wished someone would drag Wesley out and chop him up in the next second.

If it wasn't for old Heslon who still wanted to confirm, he wouldn't want to see that Wesley Cross again for a moment, no, for a second.

He has seen both stupid killers and arrogant killers, but it was Wesley who made him understand one thing, that is, stupidity and arrogance can exist in a killer at the same time.

During this period of time, it was Wesley's existence that constantly refreshed old Heslon's understanding of the lower limit of killers.

Even for the most common killer they organized, it took only ten days to learn how to throw a spear.

And what about Wesley?
He obviously has the same talent as his father's cross, but it still took half a month to learn this spear throwing technique.

He even looked smug, without any expression at all, and kept asking him if he was the shortest person in the organization who learned how to throw a spear.

one more time.

If Sloan hadn't hoped to use Wesley to kill the cross, Wesley would not have seen the sun this morning.

at the moment?

It's almost there.

Thinking in his heart, the old Heiselong silently put the aftermath work on his agenda, and then looked at Hawke with a smile on his face: "Hawk, Firefox has already told you why we are looking for you gone."

Hawke nodded: "Join you and become God's agent together?"

Old Hesloan smiled and said, "Yes, so, are you ready?"

Hawk shook his head.

Old Heislone was slightly taken aback.

"No?"

"Do not."

Hawk shook his head, looked at old Heisel, reached out, took out his overseas bank account from his arms, stood up, and put it in front of Sloan: "One yard is one yard, check out first, thank you!"

Sloan: "..."

(End of this chapter)