A Beautiful Comic Life Beginning with a Killer

Chapter 197 I only come here to do three things (please subscribe!!)

Yes.

Let God himself come out and speak to me.

What if God really came out and told him that his test was to tell Gwen the truth?

Ha ha.

Hawke promised to stab the God who came out with a single knife.

Who are you.

You asked me to say it, so I said it?

God?

Ah.

How old is he?

Are you qualified to talk to me?

Hawke's thoughts turned sharply, and he looked at the old Heslon, who was obviously a little stunned when he heard his words, leaning on the sofa with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He came here to be an undercover agent, but he didn't come here to be an undercover agent.

and so……

Other undercover agents need to grovel and let the old Hesloan CPU.

But Hawke doesn't need it.

In a word.

Those who you can kill, I can also kill.

But people you can't kill, such as crosses, I can kill too, so don't think that I only want to CPU me when I am young, you are not qualified for this.

Old Heislon returned to his senses and shook his head.

Hawk raised an eyebrow.

"Why, God can't come?"

"Do not."

"Oh, what is that?"

"Hawk, don't you want to be God's agent?"

"I never said that."

Hawke looked at old Hesloan with a smile, even George wouldn't use such low-level words for him: "You said this is a test given to me by God, yes, I have no problem, but, I think , your translation is wrong."

Old Hesslon said in a deep voice, "My translation is not wrong, this is the test God gave you."

Hawke snorted!
"Do you have any evidence?"

"……what?"

"You said that your translation is correct, yes, show the evidence."

"Are you questioning me?"

Old Heslon's tone gradually became colder. In the Mandate of Heaven, his orders are God's orders and cannot be questioned by others.

The last one who dared to question him is now dead.

Old Heislone's gaze, looking at Hawke who was sitting across from him without even noticing this, gradually became dangerous, thinking of the last killer who dared to question him.

cross.

he died.

... Hawke killed it.

Old Hei Sloan's head turned cold, and in an instant, he put away the dangerous gaze in his eyes, and looked at Hawke with some surprise and surprise. For some reason, he suddenly had an inexplicable feeling.

Especially when old Hesloan's eyes fell on Hawke's smiling face.

Does this guy know the truth?
Old Hesloan was slightly startled, and suddenly thought of this possibility, and looked at Hawk again, already with a purpose of trying to find the truth.

but……

Hawk's expression was very frank. Under the watchful eyes of old Heslon, he stood up, sighed, and looked very regretful: "Cooperation is two-way. You say this is God's instruction. I don't believe it, and you can't show it." Evidence, so, this kind of cooperation, with all due respect, I don't think there is any need for any cooperation, goodbye!"

Done.

Hawke turned around, ready to leave here.

three.

two.

One.

"Wait a moment!"

"Ha ha."

Hawk stopped, smiled inwardly, then restrained the smile on his face, turned around, and looked at old Heslon who also got up from the sofa: "Is there anything else?"

Old Heislone frowned.

"You want evidence?"

"Yes."

"I don't have any evidence. After all, I am the only one who can translate God's will..."

"you can teach me."

"……what?"

Hawke shrugged his shoulders and looked at old Heslon: "I am quite good at learning. I think, if you teach me, I will learn it quickly. If I translate it myself, God's request is indeed true." If this is the case, then I will be happy to fulfill God’s will.”

Old Heslon: "..."

This is the main purpose of Hawke.

Hawke has no interest in the spear-throwing technique of the Destiny Organization.

He never needed such a flashy trick to kill people, and the opponent couldn't hit him with this trick.

Hawke is interested in three things about the Destiny organization.

It was different before coming here.

The flying shuttle worth 500 million is the original power, and the woven cloth, which is said to be written with God's will, is Hawk's second power.

A month ago, this so-called Destiny Weaving Cloth predicted the nickname he would use a month later.

If Hawke said that he didn't care, no one would believe it.

Therefore, Hawke wanted to see if this Loom of Destiny was really so miraculous that it could predict what would happen a month before.

These two motivations are what prompted Hawk to come here. As for the third motivation, there is no doubt that it is the castle he saw after he came.

If this castle can be won, Hawk feels that Lorna will definitely like it very much.

Of course.

The flying shuttle worth 500 million and this castle may still require some planning and time, but the skill of interpreting God's will can be prepared from now on.

Hawk looked at the silent old Heslon, smiled, and shrugged his shoulders as if I didn't force it: "Now I will give you time to think about it, or, you can try it, I I don’t know, it’s the same as you deal with the cross, the difference is that I’m not one of you yet.”

Old Heislone came back to his senses, looked at Hawke who was about to turn around again after saying this, his eyebrows jumped: "Okay, I promise you."

Hawke looked at old Heslon with a smile on his face, walked to the sofa again, sat down, and said with a smile: "Look, now, the foundation of cooperation has come out, isn't it?"

Old Heislone watched this scene, was silent for a while and said: "But it is not an easy task to learn this skill."

Hawk spread his hands: "Believe me, Sloan, my patience is very good."

Seeing this, old Heslong didn't say anything more, and nodded: "Okay, then you can't leave here without authorization before you learn this language. You know, this is the rule."

Hawke nodded, not seeming surprised at such a request: "No problem, when will we start, Sloan, I can't wait to touch the existence of God with my own hands."

Hope God is a girl.

If it's a boy, then I can only advise him, don't be ignorant.

Old Hesloan fell silent again.

In Mr. X's room.

After finishing the God's arrest warrant that was just translated, Firefox brought two Destiny Killers to Mr. X's room.

Wesley Cross, who couldn't go out temporarily because his identity was exposed, looked at Firefox who pushed the door and walked in, with a hint of surprise flashing across his face.

Wesley got up quickly.

"Firefox."

"Wesley, you need to move."

"……what?"

When Wesley heard this sentence, the smiles on his face froze together. After finally recovering, he said in surprise: "Move, why did I move? I admit that I was careless in the last task. I Mistake, Firefox."

Firefox had no expression on his face, and directed the two Destiny Killers behind him to enter the house. While Hawke was still in Sloan's office, he quickly vacated Mr. X's room: "Mr. X's successor is here."

"what?"

Although Wesley was recruited for another purpose, I have heard about the spirit and core of the Destiny Killer organization. For example, when an agent dies, God will choose the next agent.

For another example, his father is Mr. X.

but……

Wesley had always thought it was his, and now, Firefox suddenly told him, no, you didn't.

"Isn't it me?"

Wesley stared wide-eyed and looked at Firefox: "Mr. X is my father, shouldn't it be me who inherits the title of Mr. X?"

Firefox shook his head: "No."

Wesley was going crazy.

"Why, didn't you tell me before..."

"I never said you were Mr. X's agent."

"what?"

"I have never said this sentence, and, besides, no one should have said this sentence to you."

"..."

Wesley joined the Destiny organization only as a weapon, or a tool, a tool that could help them kill the traitor cross.

Of course.

At the beginning, when Wesley Cross first came in, Firefox also thought that Wesley, who had the same special talent as his father Cross, would be the next agent of God.

result……

When Hawk Shaw's name appeared, Firefox knew that he guessed wrong, Wesley was just a tool man who could help them kill the cross.

That's it.

However, Firefox doesn't understand why, now that the cross is dead, Sloan still wants to keep this tool man.

wrong.

When she came out of Sloan's office just now, she received Sloan's eyes, which asked her to clean up this tool man who would only lower the lower limit of their destiny organization as soon as possible.

But just now, a text message from Sloan came, telling her not to clean up for now.

This confuses Firefox a bit.

However, Firefox believes that Sloan, like other killers of the Destiny Organization, believes in Sloan who can help them translate God's will and lead them to believe in God.

Wesley was a little crazy.

"Who is he!"

Wesley's eyes widened, he gasped heavily, and looked at Firefox: "You're lying to me, right? There is no such person, right? I am Mr. X's successor, Mr. X is my father, Firefox , I know that I was careless in the last task, and I have realized my mistake..."

Firefox ignored Wesley, but said to the two Destiny Killers who were moving things in the room, "Move quickly."

Swish.

Wesley fired his gun instantly: "Don't move!"

Firefox also swung his right hand, and put his gun directly on Wesley's head.

Feeling the coolness coming from his head, Wesley looked at the serious Firefox, full of disbelief, but still said: "This is my father's room."

Firefox deadpanned: "Not anymore!"

Wesley: "..."

(End of this chapter)