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Chapter 189 God Can't Do It, A Beautiful Knife Can 5/6(1/2)

Chapter 189 God can’t do it, American sword can (56, please subscribe!!)

People with faith are all crazy people.

To a certain extent, this sentence has nothing wrong with it.

Therefore, although mainland hotels monopolize the killer industry and formulate rules for the killer industry, they only exclude the Destiny Organization, as if you play with yours and I play with me.

"but……"

"What?"

"I remember the last time, I heard from others. It seems that the last time, a surrogate had to be cut off from his newly pregnant wife."

"Well……"

Hawke frowned and looked at Ekaterina: "How does this sound like a cross?"

Caterina shrugged: "I don't know if it's because I do not know. I do not have much trouble. It's mainly because of the destiny."

Hawke nodded.

look.

A belief that can't kill people is a good belief.

But when faith can kill people, no one thinks it is a good faith.

Hawke touched his chin and looked at Ekaterina: "So, do you think I need to get in and get involved?"

He was a little curious about why this God could have known the code name he wanted a month ago.

but……

This little curiosity is not enough for Hawk to convince himself, so Hawk needs help off the field.

Ekaterina looked indifferent: "Everyone, although their agents will silence their sermons if they fail, I think you will definitely pass."

Hawke looked at Yekaterina with a swish: "What a thing?"

Silence?

Good guy.

Is it really an extreme belief?

Yekaterina glanced at Hawke: "You think why the Destiny Organization is so hidden? Even I don't know much about his organizational structure. You don't think that their organization's people are really in line."

Hawke shook his head.

If the hearts of the people are united, the cross will not defect.

wrong.

The cross was not defected by faith, but simply believed that Sloan deceived him.

Next second.

"Then let it go."

"Not going?"

"Don't go!"

What a joke? Although Hawke felt a little bored now, he wouldn't have to make trouble on his own. A few days have passed, so there is no need to rush to cause trouble on his own.

Hawke waved his hand and said, "I won't go anymore. With this time, I can't take orders. I'll play with these crazy people who believe in faith. Chunchun is sick, so I won't go anymore."

Catherine shrugged and said, "If you go and plaster it with gold, you say that your K2 is organized by Destiny and the price will be high."

Hawke was slightly stunned.

"Really?"

"As long as you can escape the pursuit of the Destiny Organization like the Cross, I received the news that someone would like to ask the Cross to take orders for five million."

"Tsk tsk."

Hawke smashed his lips and touched his chin.

Just then.

A Russian woman walked out from behind and looked at Hawk who was chatting with her boss. She was slightly stunned. She looked at Katerina, not knowing whether she should say it.

Catherine turned her head and looked at it and laughed.

"Is there something wrong?"

"Well……"

The Russian woman came back to her senses and handed the folded note on her hand to Ekaterina: "I want to ask if we are interested in making a list of the Earl King family."

Catherine raised her eyebrows, took the note handed over, and waved to the Russian woman.

The Russian woman turned around and walked back inside.

Hawke looked at the Russian woman's back as she left, then looked at Ekaterina: "El King, is it the black market family that is looking for auction items all over the world?"

Yekaterina nodded and said, "The Earl King family likes to find lots all over the world, and invite two people who are interested in this thing to come over, and then compete with each other for this item. Calculate the time. The two-year auction will be at the end of next month. Haven't the auction been found yet?"

Said.

Catherine opened the note, then looked at what she wanted, blinked, and looked up at Hawk, his expression full of weirdness.

Hawke narrowed his eyes.

"Good guy, you won't tell me that I'm the auction item that Earl King wants."

"no."

"……That's good."

Hawke couldn't help laughing. He thought that Earl King had eaten the courage of Bear Heart and Leopard. After all, the auction items of this black market family are not limited to dead objects.

If two people are interested in a living creature, Earl King will get the living creature and invite the two people to come to the auction.

Yekaterina shook her head, then handed the note in her hand to Hawke: "However, I think you should be interested in this auction item."

"I don't have money to participate in anything..."

Hawke smiled and took the note handed over by Katerina. Then, he looked at the thing displayed on the note, stunned for a moment, and looked up at Katerina.

"The...shuttle of the Destiny Textile Machine?"

"Yes."

"The shuttle in the textile machine called Destiny in the Tiandesity Organization?"

"Yes."

"hiss!"

Hawke looked at Ekaterina who nodded, took a deep breath, glanced at Ekaterina who grabbed the phone and confirmed the offer with Earl King. Then he lowered his head, looked at the amount on Earl King's preliminary quotation, and took another breath: "10 million US dollars?"

Wow.

Hawke couldn't help but be surprised.

A broken shuttle, is the offer so exaggerated?

After a while.

Catherine hung up the phone, looked at Hawke, and added the message: "The one who sent me a consultation was Taylor, the eldest son of Earl King, but his younger brother Francis was also interested in this thing. Taylor said that if I could help him get this item, he would be willing to pay $15 million, but it would need to be by the end of this month."

Hawke didn't hear the deadline, but he heard the amount: "One-five million, US dollars?"

Yekaterina nodded: "Yes, if we are ready to take the order, Taylor said that he is willing to pay the prepayment of 10 million first, and then pay the remaining five million after getting it."

Hawke was shocked.

“Wow, rich.”

"Ha, Taylor dares to buy this thing for 15 million, which means that he is confident that he will sell this thing for more than 30 million at the auction."

"That's also someone else's ability."

“That’s right.”

Hawke touched his chin, looked at the list, and fell into deep thought.

How much money others can make is their ability. Hawk never jealous, just as Hawk never thinks that there is something wrong with Catherine taking 20% ​​of his commission from his mission.

However, if the money Hawke originally made was taken by someone else, that would be a different matter.

so……

How much does Earl King cost to auction this shuttle? That's someone else's ability, it has nothing to do with Hawk. What Hawk cares more about is the price of 15 million.

Hawke doesn't care about God's guidance.

But the money...

Hard-hearted money?

Hawke cares a lot!
To be continued...
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