Chapter 138 Fifty million copies are officially online (please subscribe!!)

Hawke has no idea about the 50 million?

Ah.

As soon as George heard Beckett's words, he immediately became a little excited and immediately said that if Hawke had no idea about the 50 million, he would immediately jump into the Hudson River and swim naked.

Beckett looked suspiciously at George who jumped up from his seat.

"George..." Beckett frowned: "You look very excited?"

why?

George gave a very reasonable explanation.

"That bastard Damascus, tell me, if I dare to stand in front of him today, he will really dare to kill me." George took a deep breath, lowered his voice, and complained crazily to Beckett.

He said: "Damn it, I'm Gwen's father, his future father-in-law. Neither I nor Helen's father were so brave back then."

This is real.

When George was pursuing Helen, in order to obtain his future father-in-law's permission, and at the same time, in order to get his father-in-law to pay for the wedding and honeymoon, he had to be humble.

This is normal. After all, you married someone else's daughter. Respecting your father-in-law is a virtue. This should be universal throughout the world.

What happened to Hawke?

Good guy.

So what if he didn't humble himself, but he also threatened to chop his father-in-law into pieces if he dared to block the way?

How dare he.

Where did he get the courage?

Moreover, Hawke doesn't just talk casually. After all, Hawke has a criminal record.

When George thought of this, he couldn't help but touch his chest. There was a small healed wound there.

Beckett opened his mouth.

"so……"

Beckett was silent for a long time after listening to George's complaints: "George, have you already recognized Hawke as your son-in-law?"

An inexplicable emotion suddenly surged into Beckett's mind.

If Beckett were from the Eastern Kingdom, then Beckett would definitely sigh: "I am about to fight to the death, why did your Majesty surrender first!"

Some time ago, George was still clamoring that he must find evidence of Hawke's crime and then bring Hawke to justice.

at the moment?

Do you now recognize him as your son-in-law?

Beckett was also curious now: "By the way, you and Hawke chatted three times on the rooftop. What did you talk about?"

Beckett originally thought that George planned to use this exclusive undercover place to try to influence Hawke and make him change his ways.

But unexpectedly, George did not ask Hawke to change his ways, but there was a sign that Hawke asked George to change his ways.

Doesn’t the rooftop BUFF only have a bonus for police detectives?

Why is there a bonus to killers?

Beckett couldn't figure it out at all and was a little puzzled.

George was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses: "What did I say?"

Beckett looked at George, expressionless: "You said your son-in-law wanted to kill you."

George was stunned: "Did I say that?"

Beckett continued to nod expressionlessly. She seriously doubted that John Hope was not a traitor at all. At least, there was more than one traitor.

If King can successfully snatch the 50 million this time, Beckett has every reason to suspect that someone else must have provided information to Hawke.

And who is this person?

Beckett looked at George and said nothing.

after awhile.

Light slowly appeared in the sky of New York City. No, it seemed that for an instant, New York City, which was still in darkness, suddenly had a glimmer of light.

The time has already reached 5:30 in the morning on Thursday.

"Boom!"

"Enter."

George, who was explaining to Beckett in the office that he was just mad and talking nonsense, looked at the figure standing at the door knocking on his door, looked at each other with Beckett, and then stopped the discussion of this topic tacitly.

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After getting George's permission, Agent Phil Coulson, who claimed to be from the Department of Homeland Security, opened the door and walked in, holding two cups of coffee bought from the Starbucks downstairs: "Good morning, you two."

With a smile of a good old man on his face, Phil Coulson handed the two cups of coffee to George and Beckett respectively: "It's almost dawn."

Beckett took the coffee from Colson and said thank you.

After George took the coffee, he listened to Colson's double-meaning words, nodded, and looked out the window at the dim New York City: "Yes, it's almost dawn."

Finished.

George looked at Coulson: "Did Agent Coulson stay up all night too?"

Colson said with a smile: "Can't sleep."

He was excited.

Last time, SHIELD made a mistake, and this mistake cost him the life of Hawkeye Clinton Barton.

But they have already realized this mistake.

SHIELD was well prepared this time. The reason why SHIELD watched King kill Clinton Barton and then leave calmly last time was because their initial strategy was wrong.

The last time they trapped King, they used a method to make King kill people. Killing was King's specialty, not SHIELD's.

It's like if you have to compare your own shortcomings with the strengths of others, failure is inevitable.

But this time it's different.

This time, saving people is SHIELD's specialty, not King's. Pull King into their battlefield, and then use their strengths to counter King's weaknesses?

Coulson couldn't think of any reason to lose.

Barton!

I can avenge you right away.

Coulson thought of the scene before Hawkeye Barton's death, thinking silently in his heart.

Beckett, who was sitting next to him, was holding the coffee in his hand and said loudly: "I don't know if there are many people who haven't slept all night just like us."

this problem……

The answer is beyond doubt.

This is 50 million, which is just 24 hours of freedom in a day. Even if there are 72 hours in a day, many people will insist on being excited for 72 hours when they think of the 50 million that will be at their fingertips.

of.

Half an hour later.

When the time reached six o'clock on Thursday morning, in the small conference room, a map of New York City appeared directly on the electronic screen in front of you.

George glanced at the people in the small conference room, his eyes passing by Beckett, Kevin, Esposito, and Bob, and finally landed on the homeland security officer with the three unsmiling, even silent people.

The Bureau agent came in and lightly pressed his finger on Agent Coulson.

The next second.

On the big screen, on the electronic map of New York City, five action routes starting from here and finally arriving at Rikers Island Prison appeared on the electronic map.

George turned his head and glanced, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he nodded and looked at Agent Coulson: "These five routes are the most suitable routes we have selected, which can ensure that civilian casualties are reduced to the greatest extent.

to the lowest level.”

Killers may not care about killing innocent people indiscriminately, but law enforcers care very much about the lives of innocent people.

Because of this, the five routes selected by the New York Police Department this time are as far away from places and streets with large crowds as possible.

As for which route to choose?

George gestured to Agent Coulson: "Our director said that the Department of Homeland Security will be solely responsible for this operation, so you come."

As he said that, George gave up his position with a smile.

When Coulson saw this, he didn't say much, but nodded, and then looked at the three SHIELD agents he had brought with him to participate in this operation, and his eyes fell on the three agents.

Chris, the only female agent in the game: "Chris, what do you think?"

Chris looked away from the five routes on the electronic map, looked at Colson, and pointed at the one on the map that passed through Hofton Avenue, Illidan Avenue, and Seventh Street, and finally went to Rikers.
To be continued...