A Beautiful Comic Life Beginning with a Killer

Chapter 200 Wesley who is favored (please subscribe!!)
Dad keeps in touch with Hawk every day?

what's the situation?
I'm Hawke's girlfriend.

How many times have I called Hawk these days?
Gwen thought quickly, and then came to the answer, anyway, it was not as long as Dad George and Hawke talked on the phone.

and so……

WTF?

Gwen really wanted to utter such a swear word, but after thinking about it, she held back. When she came back to her senses, she also looked at George sitting opposite with an inexplicable look: "Dad?"

George opened his mouth, trying to justify himself.

"It's not what you think it is."

"..."

It’s okay if you don’t say it, but it’s more like it when you say it like this, hey!

Gwen took a deep breath, trying to calm down.

Good guy.

In the past, Gwen thought that if her boyfriend could get along well with her father, it would be a good thing.

Even before, Gwen worked hard to create a space for her boyfriend Hawke and her father to be alone. After all, in Gwen's view, in her life, if the two most important men to her can coexist peacefully, she will never From a certain point of view, this will convince Gwen that she has found her 'right husband'!
and so……

Whenever Hawke and George got along very well, and even shared a secret to go to the rooftop to smoke, it made Gwen feel more and more that Hawke was her 'right man'!
but now?
Gwen seriously suspected that she had done something wrong.

And it's seriously wrong.

Now the relationship between my boyfriend and my father is good, but the goodness is too much, or the kind of phone call a day?

What are you guys doing!

Naturally, Gwen would not suspect that there was some unspeakable or even indescribable little secret between her boyfriend and her father, but this feeling made Gwen feel terrible!
"father!"

"Ok?"

"call."

Gwen closed her eyes, took a deep breath, then opened her eyes, calmly looked at her father George sitting opposite her, and said to George in a tone of declaring sovereignty: "Hawk is my son." Friends, Dad, I am Hawke's girlfriend, don't you think you need to tell me about the secret phone call with my boyfriend?"

George opened his mouth.

what's the situation?
Why does my little padded jacket look at me like a rival in love?

George watched his daughter Gwen's gaze, and subconsciously cast a gaze for help to his wife Helen.

Seeing this, Helen smiled, shook Gwen's right hand that had been squeezed into a small fist, and comforted her with a smile: "Gwen, we should trust Dad, Dad will definitely give us a satisfactory explanation, right? .”

Gwen looked angrily at her father, George, who she believed had robbed her boyfriend.

George opened his mouth.

Explanation?

I explain poorly.

How do I explain this?

Tell you, did I send Hawke undercover in a killer organization?
Huh?
its not right.

If it wasn't for Hawke to go by himself, how could I send it?

George was stunned for a moment, not quite sure why it was Hawk who went undercover by himself, but why he suddenly felt that Hawk was sent out to do what he did.

"Aqiu!"

Hawk sneezed heavily, pinched his nose, opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling above his head, and made a diagnosis: "I have a cold."

next second.

Hawk supported the bed board with his hands, got up from the bed, and the moment he was about to get out of bed, his knees suddenly softened. If he hadn't reacted in time, he might have fallen to his knees.

"wrong!"

Hawk raised his eyebrows: "I was poisoned by someone?"

The speed is twice as fast as his age, and the growth talent skills that are 34 times faster are turning rapidly. Hawke only felt a tickle in his throat, coughed, grabbed the trash can on the side, and vomited it directly.

moment.

A mouthful of red phlegm was spit out by Hawke.

"It really is."

Hawke's eyes flickered, and after spitting out the poisonous phlegm, he got up from the floor and glanced at the poisonous phlegm in the trash can: "Is there a villain who wants to murder me?"

The idea came to me.

Hawke was immediately angry.

Good guy.

How long have I been here? I’m not learning how to decipher God’s will from that old Heslon every day, or I’m honestly carrying out my own undercover mission, or I’m looking for the account books and safes of the Destiny Organization. , Be kind to others, and people will give you the nickname Socialist.

That's it.

What enmity, what resentment, did I kill your father, or dig your ancestral grave, as for doing such a ruthless hand?

Hawke was annoyed and speechless.

even……

Hawk immediately laughed angrily.

it is good.

Very good.

Don't let me find out who you are, if you let me know, I will let you know, what the hell is called a surprise!
Think about it.

Hawk twisted his neck, feeling the body that was completely clean, took off his clothes, and walked towards the bathroom.

10 minute later.

After Hawk changed into a new set of clothes, he walked out of the room directly.

With a pair of eyes hiding in the dark, looking at Hawke who came out of the room without changing his face, there was a hint of shock in his eyes.

"How could he be okay?"

"Wesley!"

"..."

Standing in the middle of the stairs, Wesley, who was peeking at Hawke's room from the corner of his eye, was in disbelief when he heard the voice from behind, his body froze suddenly, turned around, and looked at a person who appeared behind him. Pockmarked face.

next second.

Wesley breathed a sigh of relief: "Alan!"

Alan, who was also organizing a killer, looked at the ghostly expression on Wesley's face, frowned and said, "What are you doing here, work is about to start."

Wesley squeezed his hands and nodded: "It's nothing, I'm thinking about something, let's go."

Hearing this sentence, Allen obviously didn't believe it. Then, he happened to see the Firefox passing by the other end of the castle, and then seemed to think of something. He looked at Wesley, shook his head and said, "I advise you not to think about it."

"what?"

"We are destiny killers, and Firefox and the others are God's agents. We are not in the same world. I advise you not to think too much about it."

"..."

I obviously did before.

Wesley cried out in his heart.

He didn't quite understand why, the direction of the story would suddenly and inexplicably become what it is today.

Obviously, from the very beginning, Wesley was trained according to the model of God's agent. He trained with him as a butcher and repairman, and Firefox led him to perform tasks.

even……

Even Sloan, the highest factory director in the Mandate of Heaven, personally taught him.

The results of it?
It seems that, the direction of the story, after his failure to assassinate the New York Police Department detective, his climax disappeared, and ushered in a drastic decline.

First, he was disqualified from going out to do God's will.

Secondly, he was kicked out of his father's room because his father, Mr. X's successor, had appeared, the new Mr. X.

wrong.

Mr. X is gone, replaced by Mr. K!

And then, the story isn't over yet.

Just a few days ago, someone told him that he needs to go to the textile factory to report every day like other Destiny Killers, sit in front of the textile machine, and become a qualified textile worker.

I am a killer, not a wage earner!
Wesley immediately went to find old Heslon again angrily. Originally, Wesley thought that this was just a decision made by other people who felt that he had been abandoned. He thought that as long as he and this and his father Mr. X After the emotionally irreverent Sloan said it, he could get a fair deal.

How he was treated when he first came here was a fair attitude to Wesley.

But Wesley's idea was doomed to fail.

Because Sloan directly told Wesley that this request was made by him. Since he is not God's agent, then, like other killers, he is just an ordinary killer of destiny without any special treatment.

Wesley exploded immediately on the spot.

Sloan didn't even raise his eyelids, but told Wesley that if Wesley wanted to leave, he could leave at any time, but if Wesley wanted to continue to stay here, then he had to follow the instructions here. Come by the rules.

In this castle of destiny, only six agents of God have the privilege of not needing to work!

Does Wesley dare to go?

Obviously, Wesley didn't dare. His identity had already been grasped by the New York Police Department. In order to catch him, the New York Police Department had already issued his arrest warrant all over the streets and alleys of New York City.

Either live here, or go out, and then be discovered by the police, and then shot and killed at the scene.

Wesley was silent for a while, and finally chose the former.

He was not a man with much courage.

wrong.

are people.

The reason why Wesley was perverse before was entirely because of the preference from Sloan and Firefox.

But such favoritism comes at a price.

In this world, all gifts have already been marked with a price.

It's a pity that Wesley didn't know it. He thought that such a preference didn't need to pay any price.

In fact, Wesley didn't pay any price, and even, so far, Wesley was favored.

Because, at the moment of the death of the cross, Wesley, who was absorbed as a tool man, has lost any value and can be destroyed.

Kosloan didn't do that.

Not only did he not do this, but he also kept Wesley, preventing him from going out and falling into the hands of the New York Police Department. The only thing Sloan did was to make Wesley's treatment more peaceful. It's the same as other Destiny Killers.

and so……

Sloan still preferred Wesley.

pity.

Just as Wesley didn't know the real purpose of his coming here, Wesley also didn't know that he was still the favored party.

but……

Wesley didn't hold grudges against Sloan, instead, he grudged another person!

……

(End of this chapter)