A Beautiful Comic Life Beginning with a Killer

Chapter 290 You have to rely on yourself (please subscribe!!)
after awhile.

George is back too.

"father!"

After seeing George enter the door, Gwen quickly got up, looked at George who entered the room and asked, "Have you caught Max Dillon?"

A criminal does not deserve to be called a doctor.

George shook his head and said, "The police officer got lost on the other side of the Hudson River."

Gwen was slightly taken aback.

"what?"

"He's charged, Gwen."

"..."

While talking, George thought about the stunned police officers, shook his head, took off his coat, and hung it on the coat rack.

Hawk is still obsessed with one question.

"Have you found out how he got to the 89th floor?"

"I found out."

While walking towards the kitchen to wash his hands, George said, "Osborne's security department has canceled Max Dillon's access to all floors, but the access to the rooftop has not been cancelled. He I took the identification card of a security guard at the emergency passage, entered the building through the emergency passage, then ran to the roof, and then..."

talking.

George wiped his hands, turned around, frowned, and said with some uncertainty, "After that, Max Dillon seemed to swing into the conference room on the 89th floor with the flashlight."

Hawk raised an eyebrow.

Gwen couldn't believe it.

"what?"

"That's what the surveillance screen says."

George said so, and then looked at Gwen: "The case is still under investigation, don't talk nonsense."

Gwen opened her mouth, still thinking about how a person can swing the electric light, and then heard George's words, she came back to her senses, and looked at George speechlessly: "Dad, when did I say something nonsense?"

George smiled and nodded: "That's right. In short, this case is a bit weird. The bureau has already passed its anger. Before Max Dillon is arrested and brought to justice, he will not explain anything to the outside world."

If it was just a simple homicide, there is no doubt that George will be blamed.

but……

A scene that can break into the conference room on the 89th floor while swinging on an electric light swing, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with scientifically solving crimes, directly reversed the situation of the battle.

In a word.

Even if George is willing to take the blame for this, all the high-level executives who want to save face, looking at the surveillance screen, are too embarrassed to blame George.

What's more, the director of the Anti-Terrorism Bureau is also supporting George.

In addition, although George came in through the back door, his ability is real. From a grassroots police officer to the position of senior police detective, his professional ability is outstanding, and he was eliminated by an informant some time ago. The killer organization has been entrenched for many years. Therefore, at the meeting, the high-level comforted George. After thinking about it, he was not in a hurry to share the blame, but hoped that George could solve the case as soon as possible.

After dinner, under the watchful eyes of Gwen and Helen, Hawke and George got up in a tacit understanding, and walked towards the roof of the apartment one after the other.

"Give."

"Thank you."

Hawke took the cigarette from George, flipped it over with his right hand, took out his lighter, and lit it for himself.

He smokes, but doesn't like it very much.

and so……

Hawk thought of a way to bring a lighter instead of a cigarette.

In this way, you can not only show that you are a smoker, but also restrain your desire to smoke.

If you don't bring your own cigarettes, you can smoke less.

Ok.

After George ordered it for himself, he took a sip, then looked at Hawke, and entered the content of the rooftop conversation that he couldn't remember how many times.

"Have you ever seen someone with this strange ability before?"

"Who?"

Hawk was taken aback for a moment, then looked at George, and asked, "You mean Max Dillon who can generate electricity?"

George nodded.

Hawk shook his head first, then nodded.

George's eyes lit up.

"Who?"

"Does Spider-Man count?"

Hawk looked at George, shrugged and said, "Just the spider-man who likes to swing around Manhattan, does that count?"

Mutation is a very mysterious thing.

After all, the probability of this thing is too low.

If there were no cheats, Hawk would not consider the path of mutation, he would rather gamble on whether he would be an Inhuman race.

George frowned, shook his head and said, "No, I mean, have I dealt with these people before?"

Hawke snorted, then shook his head: "No!"

George seemed a little disbelieving.

"do not have it?"

"No."

Hawke shook his head very positively, looked at George and said, "I know what you want to ask, but I really haven't dealt with these things, George, you don't think that the killer has a big worldview, right?"

"Is not it?"

"what?"

George looked at Hawke: "Ordinary killers may have a narrow view of the world, but you are the Big Three, so your world view should be very large."

Hawk raised his eyebrows.

next second.

Hawke laughed loudly, and then, Hawke looked at George with a strange expression: "George, I found that you are really unscrupulous in order to solve the case."

This sentence, similar to compliments, George would definitely not say.

And now?
In order to get more clues, George, since he said it out, still kept his expression on.

but……

Hawke doesn't like to lie.

If you haven't dealt with it, you haven't dealt with it.

Hawk shook his head.

"I really haven't dealt with these people who gained power through mutations. Maybe other people have dealt with them, but I don't like dealing with these mutants."

"why?"

"My strength is all obtained by my daily exercise for more than ten years. I control my strength, and these mutants? Heh, they are all a group of idiots controlled by power in reverse."

When Hawke said this, his expression was serious.

His strength is a matter of course, steadily improving, and the strength of the mind is equal to the strength of the body, which can be perfectly controlled by Hawke.

And what about these mutants?
They simply don't have a state of mind equal to their strength.

Just look at the stories of these people after the accidental mutation. The scripts are almost exactly the same, as if they were reproduced.

Squeeze the doorknob.

Pinch the pool.

Pinch the door.

They simply have no way to control their own power, but power controls them in turn.

Lorna actually did the same when she was 16.

But Hawk knows how to let Lorna control, not to be controlled. Now, even if Lorna is the North Star among mutants, Hawk can say with certainty that his Lorna is far better than the timeline in the story. The North Star is stronger.

Just theoretical knowledge, his Lorna completely exploded the original North Star.

Not to mention, the original version of Polaris is still a person who can't even control the color of her own hair, and needs to be covered with dye.

"Anyway..."

As Hawke said, he looked at George: "These mutants have all kinds of strange abilities, and there is nothing similar at all. If you have to say the same, it is that these mutants are 90.00%...no, [-]% nine basically They're all villains."

His one percent wasn't reserved for Spider-Man.

It was reserved for another mutant, Night Blind.

Spider-Man is turned over and controlled by the mutated power. You can see it by looking at the changes in Peter Parker before and after he got the power.

The change can't be said to be obvious, it can only be said to be very different.

Although Spider-Man is considered a superhero in many people's minds, he is definitely not a superhero who controls his own power.

A person who truly controls his own power should be consistent and consistent from head to toe, what character he was at the beginning, and what character he will always be.

And Night Blindman is the only mutant Hawk can think of that meets this standard.

"Rebel?"

"Correct."

"You don't think you are?"

"of course."

Hawke laughed and looked at George: "I can say frankly that I only kill the target. As for the people in the law enforcement agency, I never took the initiative to provoke me. I never kill you. You should know this, George. .”

Upon hearing this, George opened his mouth.

quite a while.

George shook his head: "Forget it, you won't be a killer anyway, so you can help..."

The voice did not fall.

Hawk shook his head: "Sorry, no help!"

George frowned.

"I haven't said yet..."

"Gwen won't let me help you anymore, she now thinks it's not good for the two of us to get too close!"

"what?"

"Gwen said so."

Hawk shrugged.

In fact, Hawke was a little puzzled when he heard Gwen's words at the time. After all, at the beginning, Gwen was very willing to see him and George get closer.

Hawke felt that he should abide by his girlfriend's opinion, so he got along with George as much as possible.

result……

After returning from undercover in the Destiny Organization, Gwen changed her tune.

why?
Hawke didn't quite understand it either, so he could only explain it with the panacea words of a woman's heart under the sea needle.

However, Hawk also thought about a possibility.

That means Gwen is jealous, thinking that he and George are getting too close, for fear that George will snatch him away?

But this idea passed directly in Hawke's mind for a second.

How is this possible.

George is a man.

Besides, George is still Gwen's father, so no matter how jealous Gwen is, it is unlikely that he will be jealous of his own father.

Therefore, if possible, it should be that Gwen was worried that Hawke was being pulled undercover by George, but it was difficult to say clearly, so he simply told Hawke not to have too much contact with George.

Ok.

This is the only reasonable explanation.

Hawke thought so, then extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, threw it into the ashtray beside him, then looked at George, shrugged: "Although I really want to help you, Gwen said so , if I'm doing this, it's a kind of betrayal, and you don't want me to betray your daughter, do you?"

George froze for a moment, then shook his head.

Hawk spread his hands: "That's it, so, sorry, George, this time, you have to rely on yourself, come on, I believe in you!"

George: "..."

……

(End of this chapter)