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Chapter 133: A Rare Few Fights in Life(2/2)

George also smiled and said, "You can say that?"

Hawke shrugged, opened the door to the rooftop, glanced at the height of the stairs, turned to George, and showed a bright smile: "I don't like to say, I like to do. For example, the reason why I know I have to take leave tomorrow is,

It’s because I know I’m going to break my leg tonight!”

George was slightly startled.

The next second.

George looked at Hawke who was already standing on the stairs. He seemed to have thought of something, and his expression immediately changed. He subconsciously turned towards Hawke who was facing him with open arms and a smile.

Shet!

The height of this step is really five meters.

Don't want to die?

Hawke looked at the big hand grabbing him, closed his eyes, and let his body fall backwards.

Boom!

ah!

At the moment when his back came into close contact with the stairs, Hawke couldn't help but scream. Then, "dong dong dong", it seemed that the sound of something rolling down buried Hawk's scream.

Five seconds later.

Hawke rolled down the stairs, his right foot was almost twisted into a twist, his forehead was bruised, and he lay lying on the corridor on the second floor.

George, who was standing at the door of the rooftop, still stretched out his hand to try to catch Hawke. Looking at this scene from a high position, he was immediately completely stunned.

With a very painful expression on his face, Hawke, who was lying on the floor in the corridor, grinned at George, revealing his bruised and bloody teeth, and smiled brightly at George.

If you want to get something, you have to pay something.

Hawke understands this.

To exchange a broken leg for fifty million dollars, Hawke believes that any individual, ordinary person, would choose to do this.

If you work hard, the bicycle will become a Martha.

Give it a try, the villa is close to the sea.

It’s rare to win a fight in life!

How many times can a large order of 50 million appear?

You don't even have the courage to break your leg, so why should you grab these 50 million?

Or……

You are not even willing to shed blood, why should you let these 50 million become hard-earned money?

"How……"

Gwen, who was reading a book in the bedroom and wondering what her father and Hawke were talking about on the rooftop for so long, suddenly heard a movement from the corridor. She got up and opened the door. Just when she was about to ask, she saw the man lying on the bed.

On the floor, Hawke, who seemed to be in extremely bad condition, couldn't help but exclaimed: "Hawke!"

The next second.

Gwen quickly ran towards Hawke who was lying on the floor, shouting loudly: "Mom, call an ambulance, hurry up!"

When Helen heard Gwen's cry, she ran upstairs and saw some blood stains on the floor, as well as Hawke and her daughter Gwen lying on the floor.

besides……

George quickly came down from the rooftop.

Helen's expression suddenly changed, she turned around and ran downstairs, ready to find a phone and call the ambulance.

Someone on their side was injured.

The kind with a broken leg!!


Chapter completed!
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