A Beautiful Comic Life Beginning with a Killer

Chapter 209 I am the Daughter of a Police Detective (please subscribe!!)

There will be no departure today.

Wesley, who just hid in the dark and heard this sentence, and confirmed the authenticity of the news from Felicia, couldn't sit still immediately.

After all, the current Wesley has offended the New York Police Department, the overlord of New York City, and the traitor of the Destiny Organization in the killer world at the same time.

If the Osborne Group does not drive out today, Wesley has no doubt that even if he can avoid being arrested by the New York Police Department, he will definitely not be able to escape the Destiny organization that has realized the existence of five Destiny Agents. hunted down.

If I don't leave New York City today, I won't see the sun tomorrow.

Wesley made a simple and clear judgment on his current situation.

next second.

Wesley thought of Gwen who had just left, and then, a bold idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

In a word.

The Mandate of Heaven, as a traitor, Wesley knew very well that he did not have any strength and capital to confront the Mandate of Heaven head-on, even if the Mandate of Heaven was determined to kill him, he would never say so.

But the NYPD?
Wesley also didn't want to be arrested by the New York Police Department, he still wanted to live, but how could he be kept on full alert in the New York Police Department, but all vehicles leaving New York City needed to be strictly checked and ran out?
no doubt.

Wesley needs a chip.

What could be better leverage than the daughter of an NYPD homicide detective?
and so……

The moment Wesley made the decision to kidnap Gwen Stacy and then blackmail George Stacy to let him out of New York City, Wesley came out of hiding rushed out.

"Wait a moment!"

After running out of the room, Wesley looked at Gwen and Felicia who were about to go into the elevator, and quickly waved and shouted: "Please wait!"

Gwen, who entered the elevator behind, heard someone shouting, and hurriedly said to Felicia who was about to close the elevator: "There are still people."

Felicia pressed the pause button of the elevator, and suddenly became curious: "Didn't you say that there is only that weird-looking Dylan on this floor?"

Gwen also nodded, but she didn't think too much. Instead, she poked her head out and looked at Wesley who was running from a distance with a hood: "Hurry up..."

The words have not yet fallen!

Gwen's heart suddenly jumped, and from the corner of her eye, she saw a familiar-looking thing that was exposed at the waist as Wesley ran.

Gwen often saw George playing with this thing, and even helped wipe it with George.

It's a gun!

Gwen's eyes shrank slightly, and she quickly backed away: "Felicia, shut up quickly, there is a gun!"

Felicia was also taken aback, then frantically pressed the door close button of the elevator.

"Fack!" Wesley, who was running, narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and with a slap, he took out a gun with six bullets from his waist at the moment he passed the safe staircase passage, with a grim expression on his face. He roared angrily, "Don't..."

boom!
Bang!
Just when Wesley was about to pass through the safety stair passage door and was about to use a gun to stop the door from closing, there was a bang, and the safety stair passage door next to it cracked instantly, and then, the cracked door panel was like a shell, directly blasting at the door. Wesley, who was caught off guard, instantly sent Wesley flying, and then, with a bang, hit the frosted glass on one side.

The glass shattered instantly.

Like a rag doll, Wesley smashed into the temporarily unused office behind the frosted glass.

Ah!
Wesley couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

"Onishet!"

"Hawk?"

Such a thing happened almost at the moment when Felicia was about to close the elevator door, looking at Wesley who was suddenly blown away, Felicia couldn't help but exclaimed.

Gwen, on the other hand, looked at the expressionless Hawk who came out from the side, couldn't help but widen his eyes, and subconsciously wanted to rush out.

Felicia on the side reacted quickly when she heard this, and directly pressed the shutter button of the elevator again. There was no bloody scene like Gwen wanted to rush out, but the elevator had already closed the door.

after all……

The Osborne Group, large companies, and elevators are all very sensitive. They are not comparable to the cheap garbage elevators outside that are five beats slower.

"Hawk!"

"..."

With a gloomy face, Hawke pulled his tie and was about to let Wesley experience what it means to be a human pig. When he saw Gwen who suddenly rushed out from the closed elevator and hugged him directly, he was stunned.

WTF!

Isn't the elevator closed?

How did Gwen escape.

through walls?
Hawk looked at Gwen who was hugging him, blinked, and looked up towards the elevator suspiciously.

Felicia, who was pressing the elevator to open the door, looked at Hawke curiously. When Hawke looked over, she reached out and waved, as if saying hello.

"Hi!"

"..."

Hawke withdrew his expression silently, looked at Gwen who was hugging him, who was afraid that he would disappear in the blink of an eye, and opened his mouth: "If you have anything to say, can you talk about it after I finish my work?"

Gwen looked up and looked at Hawke.

Hawk pointed to Wesley, who was struggling to get up amidst the shards of glass on the floor: "It's fighting."

Gwen blinked.

next second.

Gwen let go of Hawk obediently and obediently.

then……

Gwen saw that after he let go of Hawk, Hawk stepped on the leather shoes, stepped over the obstacle, and directly landed on the bad guy who was struggling to get up.

one foot.

Boom.

Wesley spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards once, and the pistol he was holding was also blown away at this moment.

Hawke opened his left hand, grabbed the pistol flying in the air, and threw it back without looking at it.

A thud.

Gwen lowered her head, looked at the pistol that fell at her feet, looked around, and subconsciously picked up the pistol.

It's better to pick it up yourself than to be picked up by bad guys.

Gwen thought so.

Boom!
Gwen looked up.

Into the eye!

Hawk directly grabbed Wesley whose face was covered in blood with one hand, and lifted him in mid-air. Then, his right hand formed a palm, and slapped Wesley on the face.

moment.

Wesley's right cheek flushed directly.

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
Holding pistols in both hands, watching this scene, Gwen with a small O-shaped mouth and beautiful eyebrows, in Hawke's rhythmic applause, also raised, fell, and raised again from time to time following this rhythm. rise.

OMG!

Hawk...

Good MAN!

Felicia on the side came out and stood beside Gwen, looking at Hawke who slapped Wesley into a pig's head with a few simple slaps, and all his teeth flew out. Can't help but shine brightly.

"This is your boyfriend?"

"Ok!"

Gwen, who was standing next to her, nodded proudly, and then, hearing the movement, raised the pistol she had just picked up with a swish, and looked at Max Dillon who came out of the office: "Don't Move, hands up!"

Listening to the movement outside, Max Dillon, who came out, looked at the black muzzle pointed at him, and raised his hands under the blessing of his subconscious and the natural skills of his race: "Don't shoot, I didn't shoot!" Weapons, I don't have any weapons!"

Felicia looked at Max Dillon who came out: "Dr. Dillon?"

Gwen looked at Felicia who was about to go and shouted quickly: "Don't go, Felicia."

Felicia looked at Gwen.

Gwen pointed his gun at Max Dillon and was always ready. Whenever he made any changes, he shot directly and said to Felicia: "You just said that there is only Max Dillon on this floor. Dr. Lun is here, and when we entered just now, Dr. Dylan was obviously flustered. If the guess is correct, the gangster who just ran out to attack us was hiding in Dr. Dylan's office just now."

Felicia looked at Gwen, a little curious.

Gwen shrugged: "My father is a detective of the New York City [-]th Precinct, and I am the detective's daughter!"

While Gwen looks beautiful, she's actually pretty too.

But Gwen was the daughter of George Stacy, a well-known New York City police detective.

Although Gwen never said it, it still can't change Gwen's various peeking at the crime scene photos to exercise her psychological endurance when she was a child. Follow Dad to the police station, and learn various women's fighting skills to exercise his physical strength under the leadership of the famous female police detective Beckett of the [-]th Bureau.

Gwen is not as simple as being so gentle and beautiful on the outside.

When necessary, Gwen can perform very well, what is the eldest daughter of a detective family!
Felicia nodded thoughtfully, then turned her head to look in the room where the applause stopped.

Hawk looked at Wesley, whose teeth were all blown away in his hands, and whose face was swollen like a pig's head, with only one breath left. With a sneer, he took out a capsule from his pocket and stuffed it into Wesley's mouth. inside his mouth, and flicked it to the side: "It's cheap!"

boom!
Wesley was thrown directly onto the desk. Under the force of impact and gravity, he smashed through the desk and fell hard to the ground.

next second.

Hawke looked down at himself, brushed the dust off the corner of his coat, and then, under Felicia's gaze, walked to Gwen's side, holding down the pistol in Gwen's hand with his right hand.

Gwen looked up at Hawk with a serious face, and let go of his hands.

After Hawke took the pistol, he glanced at the dumbfounded Max Dillon with his hands raised high, and with a click, he took off his hand with one hand, and a lot of parts fell like rain. on the ground.

There was a crisp sound.

at this time.

Ding!
NYPD...

Come and report!

……

(End of this chapter)