Hawke raised his eyebrows as he listened to the blind tone coming from the phone. Then, he looked at the letter in his mailbox and his eyes fell on the timestamp of the email sent to him by Zack Staney.

November 8, 2011 at 15:09.

Hawke leaned on his chair, and while looking at the time stamp, he dismantled the prepaid mobile phone into its parts and threw it into the trash can nearby.

The next second.

Hawke took out his mobile phone and dialed Ekaterina's number.

"Hello?"

"When the news reaches the market, can you confirm the specific time when the first news appeared?"

"Let me look for it."

"good."

Hawke hung up the phone, put the phone aside, and tapped his fingers on the table unconsciously.

Do not misunderstand.

Hawke is not an ally he trusts.

Don't use people you doubt and don't doubt people you employ. Hawke still understands this principle.

but……

After all, this is a big deal involving 50 million yuan. It is right to be cautious, especially when the partner you are working with is a criminal policeman with a criminal record, then you should be even more cautious.

Again.

What should I do if I accidentally get hit by a trick and get caught in it?

Do you really expect George to be able to raise Lorna as his daughter after his death?

at this time.

Ekaterina called.

Hawke answered.

"explain."

"The first message appeared at 15:02 in the afternoon."

"……Thanks."

"What's wrong?"

"not sure yet."

Hawke narrowed his eyes: "I'm sure I'll call you."

Finished.

Hawk hung up the phone, stood up, walked to the bookcase, took out a book from it, opened it, and took out a new, unused prepaid mobile phone that was hollowed out in the book.

soon.

Hawke used this brand new prepaid mobile phone to call his ally John Hope and the call was answered again.

John Hope on the other end of the phone seemed a little annoyed when he saw another call from an unknown number.

"what happened again!"

"fine."

Hawke smiled and said with a smile: "I just want to ask whether it is the 50 million that escorts us on Thursday morning, or the 50 million that escorts us at night. After all, if there is too much difference in time, it will be determined.

The result will be completely different, what do you think, my friend!"

John Hope was stunned for a moment and frowned: "How do I know this? I told you that I will inform you when there is news."

Hawke shrugged and said, "Okay, I just want to confirm."

"Bye!"

"OK."

Hawke hung up the phone with a smile on his face, and then looked at Lorna who had gone upstairs and stood at the door looking at him when he just made the call, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Lorna frowned.

"What's wrong?"

"nothing."

Hawke smiled, stood up, crumpled the prepaid mobile phone in his hand into a ball with the strength of three digits, and shook his head: "It's just that a friend betrayed me."

Lorna: "..."
Chapter completed!