Chapter 16 Something really happened (please collect it!)

"It's too dangerous here. You must go back with us now."

"……good!"

After a brief absence, Jill listened to the serious voice of Bob Hayes in front of her and looked at him with the same seriousness, with an expression that said "this is not a joke". After returning to his senses, he nodded quickly.

Her father is a prosecutor with the New York District Attorney's Office.

As a qualified and upright prosecutor, sometimes, it is inevitable to receive death threats.

so……

Although Jill was a little panicked, she was not too confused. She looked at her boyfriend John: "Sorry, John, I have to go back now."

"fine."

Jill's boyfriend John waved his hand.

"Sorry, Hawke."

"..."

Hawke blinked when he heard Gwen's voice next to him.

Gwen then stepped forward, took Jill's arm and said, "Detective Hayes, my father should be at Jill's house. I'll go back with Jill."

Detective Bob Hayes frowned, then nodded: "Okay."

Gwen is not an outsider anyway.

Gwen then turned around and looked at Hawk, who was standing there, and smiled apologetically again: "Sorry, Hawk, shall we see you tomorrow?"

Finished.

Gwen did not wait for Hawke to answer, and at the urging of Detective Bob Hayes, after saying this, Gwen and Jill walked out of the cinema under the escort of three police officers.

Standing there, Hawke frowned as he looked at Gwen who disappeared from the door.

The next second.

Hawke also raised his feet and walked out of the cinema.

Five minutes later.

Hawke came to the parking lot, found his vehicle, took out his mobile phone, dialed the number of his agent Ekaterina, and then started the car.

soon.

The call is connected!

A somewhat lazy voice came from the phone.

"Hey, who's there?"

"I."

"..."

Ekaterina, who was enjoying the moisturizing natural mask on her face in a high-end beauty club, opened her eyes: "Hoke, what's wrong?"

After the car started, Hawke slowly left the parking lot. As he drove towards Brooklyn, he asked curiously: "Have you told anyone about this mission?"

Yekaterina was stunned for a moment, then took off the mask on her face, waved to the two beauties in bikinis in the room, waited until the door was closed, and then said in a deep voice: "No, you know the rules.

Yes, what happened."

Although killers are also in the service industry, they are still in the business of killing people. Who will be fine? People all over the world are clamoring.

Hawke frowned.

"No?"

"No!"

Yekaterina said in a very determined tone: "From the time the customer came to me to place the order, to the time I took the order, no more than four people knew about it. The customer, I, you, and the Continental Hotel who are responsible for the insurance, but the Continental Hotel

I only know the insured amount, but I don’t know the specific content of the order at all.”

Again.

Even if Continental Hotel knew the specific contents of this order, they would not disclose it.

One sentence.

The Continental Hotel now monopolizes 90% of the killer market. However, even though the Continental Hotel is huge, it is very easy to destroy the Continental Hotel.

A crisis of confidence is enough.

Again.

The total amount of this order is only 400,000 US dollars. For the sake of 400,000 US dollars, you directly ruined your own brand?

This is simply impossible.

The daily turnover of Continental Hotels around the world is probably over 100 million.

Ekaterina asked again: "What happened? News leaked?"

Hawke hummed: "Yes, the New York Police Department already knows that a killer has taken the order."

"What?"

"I didn't leak it, and neither did you. The Continental Hotel doesn't rule out this suspicion, but if it's not possible, then there's only one possibility left."

Hawke's eyes flickered: "Something is wrong after all."

The killer was not revealed.

The broker did not disclose it.

The insurance company did not disclose it either.

Then the problem comes.

wrong.

This is not a question at all, but an open book exam.

No one else could leak this news except the employer himself.

Ekaterina on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then said: "Wait for five minutes and I'll call and ask."

"good."

Hawke hung up the phone, stepped on the brakes, and looked at the congested traffic ahead, his eyes flickering.

actually……

The leak of the news is not a big deal. After all, some killers like to find opportunities to tell the target after receiving an order that I am coming to kill you.

but……

Announcement of killings was the style of other killers, not Hawke's. The most important point was that at the beginning, the employer never said that he would publicize this matter to him.

This is very interesting.

Especially this matter, it also involves the New York District Attorney's Office, no, now even the New York Police Department is involved.

Good guy.

The employer who placed the expedited order this time may not be trying to defraud insurance.

Hawke frowned.

Just then, the phone rang.

Ekaterina's.

"Hello."

"Asked."

Ekaterina got up in the room, put on a lace pajamas, walked to the window, looked at the busy traffic outside, and said with an ugly face: "Damn it, this guy even placed an order at the Continental Hotel."

Hawke frowned: "Placing an order at the Continental Hotel? Are you looking for death?"

Let's put it this way.

Continental Hotel is similar to Are You Hungry? As an intermediary platform in the killer industry, Continental Hotel also accepts business and maintains a group of killers of its own.

but……

Continental Hotels, which started as a platform, will not be like Didi, which relied on taxi drivers to start its business, then established its own Didi Chuxing and hired taxi drivers. Instead, it formulated a rule.

Any customer who wants to post a killer request can find a broker to place an order by themselves, or they can place an order with Continental Hotel. However, if you choose another killer, you cannot continue to place an order with Continental Hotel. Once discovered,

, then this customer will be blacklisted from the Continental Hotel forever.

Blocked in a physical sense.

After all, killers make their hard-earned money based on their own abilities. It’s not just because you have a few bad dollars that you think you can treat the killer like a monkey.

"He did not place Arthur Stacey's order at the Continental."

"..."

Ekaterina was on the other side of the window, her tone a little weird: "The order he placed at the Continental Hotel was for a starting price of one hundred thousand dollars. There were three people in total, Nancy, Arthur Stacey's wife.

Stacey, and his daughter Jill Stacey, and as for this third one?”

Hawk heard the pause in Yekaterina's words and said directly: "Who is the third one?"

"That female classmate of yours, Gwen Stacy!"

"..."
Chapter completed!