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Audi A8 roars!

Hawke's mouth raised slightly, he retracted his eyes from George who was protruding his head out of the apartment, stepped on the accelerator, and then drove away from the door of the apartment in an instant.

Thirty seconds later.

George ran out of the apartment gate, opened his car door directly, and after starting the engine, he stepped on the accelerator. With a bang, he chased Hawke, who was about to reach the end of the street.

Damn it.

You are provoking me.

Hawke's eyes moved up and landed in the rearview mirror. He looked at George, who was driving a Ford sedan behind him, released the brakes, stepped on the accelerator again, turned right onto Ninety Street, took out his cell phone and called George.

beep!

beep!

The phone is connected!

"Don't talk to me."

“…”

Hawke heard what came from the phone, and seemed to be a little angry, shook his head: "George, what do you think I'm going to say to you."

George sneered and looked at Hawk who was about to catch up with him: "No matter what I say, I won't believe you."

I trust you so much.

You just play with my trust in you?

"Is this what you mean by retirement?"

"……Why!"

"What are you sighing?"

"never mind."

Hawke sighed, shook his head, and said to the phone: "George, from here to Brooklyn Harbour, if you can catch up with me, I promise, I will tell you everything, honestly."

George sneered: "You still want to drive to Brooklyn Harbor, I'm going to..."

The words have not yet come to an end!

George only heard a bang, and then he saw the silver Audi A8 in front suddenly burst out like two flames. Then, with a soothing sound, it burst out with an unprecedented speed. In the blink of an eye, before George could come back to his senses, the Audi A8, which was originally one position, disappeared completely in front of him. He only saw that in the distance of the street, a silver lightning bolt similar to that of turned left and drove into another street.

Water...

George was completely shocked.

Half an hour later.

George slowly drove the vehicle into Brooklyn Harbor.

Enjoy the eyes.

George immediately saw the car parked on the side of the Hudson River, holding it on one foot, sitting on the roof, squinted his eyes, looked up, and feeling the Hawk who was winding from the Hudson River.

What the hell is this guy doing?

George muttered in his heart, and after slowly stopping the vehicle, he opened the door.

"Is there any smoke? George."

“…”

George was silent again by Hawke's move, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and threw one directly to Hawke.

Hawke took it, said thank you, then fired a gun with his right hand, and with an unparalleled control, the cigarette ignited with the heat of the moment the bullet came out of the chamber.

George was stunned.

Good guy.

Is this really not enough to install it?

Hawke took a deep breath, and came a big Huilong, squinted his eyes and slowly spit out a cigarette, with a faint tone: "George, do you believe in God?"

"It doesn't matter whether I believe God." George pulled the corner of his mouth, looked up, looked down at Hawk sitting on the roof of the car, and said in a deep voice: "But do you respect me when you speak like this?"

Hawke came back to his senses, looked down at George, and said oh, then moved his butt to the side, and then patted the empty position: "Here."

Otherwise, it will go against the bottom line at once.

Just once.

Let me shoot me.

George's little demon shouted loudly inside.

Hawke looked at George who was motionless and laughed.

"You are not afraid of heights, are you?"

"What?"

"Are you still afraid that I will push you down?"

"I'm afraid of you?"

George raised his eyebrows, and this sentence directly aroused his desire to win and lose. He supported Hawke's A8 hood and jumped and landed heavily on the roof of the car: "I'm afraid of trampling your car, so you can sue me for damage to my personal property."

Hawke looked at George's footprints and smiled: "How could it be?"

George looked at the expression on Hawke's face and sat next to Hawke, stretched his feet forward, and lit a cigarette for himself without any image.

The river wind is very cold.

The smoke is very smoky.

quite a while.

"Is K2 you?"

"……yes."

“…”

George, who originally thought he would get the answer again [Do you have evidence], suddenly heard this affirmation, and without a vague answer, he was stunned.

Hawke looked at George, who seemed to be a little dull, and smiled, "You seem to be surprised. I thought you had guessed it was me."

George came back to his senses, and there was no feeling of overjoyment or ecstasy in his heart.

Nothing else.

George knows Hawke.

From the moment he realized that Hawk was King, he did not find any evidence that could connect Hawk to King. Even if some evidence was found, it either pointed to Hawk's evidence that Hawk was either King, or Hawk was deliberately staying and letting them find it intentionally.

In short, it's just one sentence.

The evidence George found was all the evidence that Hawke wanted them to see.

Hawke, who has such a high IQ, would easily admit that he was the murderer of this case tonight.

wrong.

There must be fraud in this.

George's thoughts turned sharply and narrowed his eyes.

"What trick are you playing, Hawke."

"I didn't play."

Hawke looked innocent, spread his hands and looked at George: "You ask me if it's K2, I'll answer you, I'm, you ask questions, I'll answer questions, what tricks can I play such a simple thing."

George was silent.

Didn't play?

I believe you.

Hawke looked at the silent George and smiled, "What's wrong with you, George, this reaction is not you."

George looked up with a silence.

sneer.

"Do you think this play is fun?"

“…what trick.”

When Hawke heard this, he was stunned: "Why don't I know what trick I'm playing?"

George shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Tell me directly, Hawke, what do you want to do? I remember you said that you promised me that you are going to retire. You think that this kind of life is still very interesting. Have you ever thought about Gwen, what kind of danger will Gwen encounter if your identity is exposed?"

When talking about his daughter, George could not hide the anger on his face.

Hawke was silent for a moment.
To be continued...