A Beautiful Comic Life Beginning with a Killer

Chapter 222 A Very Democratic Destiny Organization (Please Subscribe!!)

Chapter 222 A Very Democratic Destiny Organization (Please Subscribe!!)

Firefox speaks volumes.

After all, in the library of the castle, this is how it was recorded in the mysterious content about the Destiny Organization, and it recorded in detail the occurrence, process and end of this incident.

Of course.

Firefox did its own research.

"I'm an archaeologist."

After Firefox remembered this incident, he was also afraid that Hawke would act impulsively and do it directly, so he said to Hawke with a serious face: "I also went to the Florence in the record a few years ago, although it has become There is a ruin, but there is basically no discrepancy with the records."

When more than three contemporary walkers die, God will appear in person and pour down his wrath.

This is why after Mr. X died, Sloan urgently asked Firefox and others not to go out without authorization until the cross was killed.

Sloan has no doubt that once the cross kills another agent, the cross will definitely end his own life, thus fulfilling the condition for God to descend.

According to the records, once the new agents are not replenished and more than three agents die, the wrath of God will directly ban the remaining agents.

Hawk touched his chin and looked at Firefox with a serious expression on his face.

He still doesn't believe it.

but……

Hawke didn't want to gamble either. It wasn't that he was afraid that God would really come. Let's not say whether he could beat it or not. Brick Street complains that there are foreign gods coming.

The reason Hawke didn't choose to gamble was because of what the repairman had just said.

Even if Hawke did this, he wouldn't get what he wanted.

Legacy of Destiny Castle.

and.

Hawke hasn't got the title deed of Destiny Castle yet.

Once you're busy with work, you can't just take the 500 million shuttle worth [-] million from the Destiny Loom and leave.

There is something to say.

A horse has no night grass and is not fat.

People are not rich without windfall.

Looking at the look in Hawke's eyes, the repairman seemed to be trying to say: "Also, K, you can try and see if you can kill me and the butcher at the same time after Sloan is dead."

Hawk returned to his senses, looked at the repairman, and smiled brightly: "Maybe I will try."

The repairman also smiled: "Then you can try."

at this time.

Feeling that he was in Sloan, who had just died countless times, with a black face, he coughed heavily: "Enough, I'm not dead yet, and K doesn't have any thoughts of killing me, right?"

Hawk looked at Sloan, smiled and said: "Of course, you are my teacher, I respect him very much, and I have no other intentions, I just want to share the burden on your shoulders because you are old. It's just pressure."

Do you think I believe it?

Sloan sneered in his heart, his expression was very kind: "I believe in you."

Really?I do not believe!
Hawke thought so too, and said with a smile, "Thank you for your trust, Sloan."

Sloan coughed, and then looked at everyone: "Okay, since everyone is here, I can make my promise. Once the agent cross returns, then, I will vote for K, support him, and become Representative of destiny."

talking.

Sloan looked at Hawke again: "My promise, I give it to you."

Now that there are not enough people, there is no way to start a new election for the spokesperson of the Mandate of Heaven. It doesn't matter to me.

And even if a new cross appears at that time, if someone gives you this vote, it will be another matter. After all, even if I have one vote, you will still vote three to four.

Yes.

Still three to four votes.

Sloan knew about Firefox's younger brother, so after thinking about it, he could figure out why Firefox had such a special attitude towards Hawke.

and so……

Firefox is a staunch K-Klan, and Sloan has nothing to do with it, but that weedy pharmacist?
Ah.

Hawke is a pure straight man of steel, you are hopeless, so Sloan is confident that he can win over the swing party pharmacist before the new cross is restored.

As for the new cross?
Whoever pulls in must belong to him. In this regard, Sloan has an even more unique advantage. After all, he has the final say on who finds someone.

and……

Once a new cross appears, then, from the point of view of sequence, the cross is the real successor of the next generation spokesperson of destiny.

Not Mr. Alphabet, who is at No. [-].

Yes.

This is a blank check.

Thinking so, Sloan was in a good mood, and got up, ready to end the conversation.

"it is good……"

"Hold on."

"Ok?"

Sloan was taken aback for a moment, looked at Hawk who called to stop, and frowned: "K, I have already given you the promise you want, and Firefox has already told you, isn't this..."

Hawk reached out and interrupted: "No, I'm not talking about this matter."

Sloane frowned.

"what is that."

"Title!"

"what?"

"The title deed of the Castle of Destiny."

The corner of Hawk's mouth raised slightly, he got up, and looked at Sloan: "I have passed the assessment."

If I say you failed, is it useful?

Sloan hesitated.

"Yes, you passed, and I congratulated you too."

"What about the title deed of the Castle of Destiny that Mr. K should be in charge of?"

"what?"

"Thanks to the butcher and the repairman for the reminder."

Hawke said, smiling slightly at the butcher and the repairman, and then looked at Sloan: "Otherwise, I thought what I saw in the library was fake, not only the title deed of the Castle of Destiny, but even the deed of the Destiny Castle." The fixed assets of the organization in various parts of the Federation should be kept by Mr. K."

At first, when Hawke saw the division of functions of agents in the library, he thought it was false, or in other words, it was the wishful thinking of the creators.

After all, with the passage of time, no matter how democratic it is, it will inevitably move towards dictatorship.

but……

After seeing the scene just now, Hawk knew he was wrong.

Hawke had to admit that he was too paranoid, and the democracy among the agents of the Castle of Destiny has been maintained very well, from the beginning to the present.

Sloan sees the big picture and takes care of the big picture.

The butcher and the repairman keep separate accounts and passwords.

Firefox is responsible for the daily affairs of the base camp.

Cross is Sloan's second-in-command.

Pharmacists are responsible for the pharmaceutical operations of an organization.

And Mr. K...

It is responsible for keeping the real estate information of the Mandate of Heaven organization in various parts of the Federation.

Hawke said so, then looked at Sloan, and said with a smile: "Since the cross has not been restored for the time being, let's wait until the cross is restored, but right now, there should be an organization title deed kept by Mr. K, and it should be Give it to me."

Firefox, who was sitting next to him, frowned, and suddenly had a feeling that Hawke was more interested in land deeds than being the spokesperson for the next generation of Destiny.

Delusion?
Firefox looked at Hawke from the corner of his eye, and landed on Hawke's smiling face.

Sloan was taken aback for a moment, then he laughed and nodded: "Of course, you are Mr. K. According to the rules, naturally these land deeds belong to you."

After Hawke finished speaking, he turned around and under the eyes of everyone, he opened the bookcase, opened the safe, and thanked Sloan, who took out the things stored inside.

after awhile.

Sloan handed Hawk a thick document bag.

"Give."

"So heavy?"

"The organization has been in operation for many years. If you can't even do this, why should you support so many people?"

"Too."

Hawk smiled, opened the file bag, took out one of the title deeds, and raised his eyebrows.

"Star Building!"

Hawke looked at the content of the title deed, the title deed of the apartment on the [-]th floor of the Xingchen Building, and looked up at Sloan: "I didn't know we still have the real estate of the Xingchen Building."

What is a surprise.

This is called a surprise surprise.

Hawke closed the title deed in his hand and glanced at the others. The windfall was far beyond his imagination. After calmly putting the title deed back in, he searched for another item he wanted and looked at Sloan: "So, what about the transfer agreement?"

There is no transfer agreement for this thing, so there is no way to prove that these properties belong to him.

"and……"

Hawk smiled: "The name on it should be the name of Mr. X before."

Sloan nodded: "Of course, but I have signed the transfer agreement that has been completed at the same time as the name change."

Hawke looked at Sloan.

"Transfer letter."

"Haha, I can't give it to you now."

"Ok?"

Hawk raised an eyebrow.

Firefox on the side shook his head and said, "You won't get these transfer documents until you have been Mr. K for two years."

Hawke looked at Firefox.

"What's that saying?"

"Taxes are expensive."

"..."

This is also a major reason why the Castle of Destiny has not attracted the attention of the IRS. After all, according to the normal lifespan of a killer, it needs to be replaced every ten years, and taxes are paid every ten years. It is as stable as an old dog and never defaults. The amount of real estate taxes paid is also very large, and the IRS still knows the difference between slaughtering sheep and wool.

After hearing this explanation from Firefox, Hawk opened his mouth, wanting to say something, for example, you are killers, and you are God's killers, and you still pay taxes?
However, Hawke thought about himself, and then thought about the famous saying of the IRS.

When God comes here, everyone has to pay taxes.

Suddenly, Hawk felt that Firefox's reason was so impeccable.

next second.

Hawk seemed to think of something, and looked up at Sloan.

He just said, just now, when Hawke saw that Sloan gave him what he wanted so cleanly and crisply, he felt a little strange.

Feelings dug a hole here and waited for him.

I have to wait for you for two years?

Hawk was speechless for a while, looked at Sloan, and asked curiously: "So, where is the transfer agreement?"

Sloan smiled: "Where he should be, why are you in a hurry?"

Hawk waved his hand: "No, I just want you to confirm that two years is too long, and if the paper is not stored properly, it is easy to be bitten by mice, why don't you take it out now and confirm it?"

Sloan: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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