Chapter 60 Another chance encounter (please recommend!)

Standing on the roof, listening to the sound of the backup alarm bells coming from below, George Stacey had this question echoing in his mind.

Just now.

George Stacey could have sworn that the killer King had a chance to shoot him.

but……

The killer King did not pull the trigger, but chose to turn around and leave.

Is it because this guy has a professional habit of never killing anything other than his target?

wrong!

George shook his head and thought of Route 32, which he was supposed to go to. The killer King coming from there turned the road into a battlefield, killing not only several federal agents but also a civilian.

The briefing instantly dispelled the thought that had just appeared in my mind.

Then here comes the problem.

If it wasn't for this reason, why did the killer King just choose to let him go instead of shooting him?

"If you weren't Gwen's father, you would have died long ago."

Hawke quickly rushed to the hospital and changed his clothes and walked out of the bathroom. Thinking about George who had just snatched away his prey at the last moment, Hawke was a little annoyed: "This is the last time!"

If George hadn't been Gwen's father.

Hawke didn't hesitate to shoot.

This is the last time.

With this in mind, Hawke took out his mobile phone from his pocket. Only then did he have time to send the photo showing the completed task to Ekaterina.

"Mission completed, collect payment!"

"Got it, waiting for my message."

Almost as soon as Hawke sent the text message, Ekaterina's reply came over.

Ever since Hawke left Route 32, Ekaterina had been holding on to her phone. However, after looking at the time, Ekaterina originally wanted to ask Hawke why it took him so long to send a message, but

After thinking about it, I realized that the time was wrong, so I simply didn’t ask.

Anyway, it’s not like I won’t be able to meet him when the commission comes down, so it’s not too late to ask about it then.

As for the riot on Route 32?

Ekaterina was sitting in her old local bar, which had few customers for 365 days a year, sipping the vodka in her hand and watching the live broadcast of Route 32 on TV, as if she was watching

A very good movie.

After this mission, the order price of Killer King can naturally be increased again. As long as the price is in place, even the president will not be a problem.

This is what Ekaterina thought in her heart.

Hawke, who was in the hospital, looked at the time on his watch after leaving the bathroom, recalling the information given by the giant farmer. After waiting for a while, he turned right, appeared directly on the surveillance camera, and pressed the down button of the elevator.

button.

Soon.

Hawke walked out of the elevator, took out the car keys from his pocket, and prepared to go to the parking lot and drive home after seeing his friend for the last time.

but……

After Hawke walked to the parking lot, he happened to see three acquaintances who seemed to have just stepped out of the car.

"Gwen?"

Hawke frowned and looked at Gwen and Amelia, who were supporting Mrs. Fula who looked very painful, on the left and right, and quickly stepped forward: "What's wrong?"

Mrs. Fula, who had her eyes closed and seemed to be in too much pain to walk, reluctantly opened her eyes when she heard the familiar voice. When she saw it was Hawke, she shook her head.

Gwen saw this and said quickly: "When we were going to the port warehouse to bring back the Halloween party items, Mrs. Flava suddenly did this."

"Walk."

After hearing this, Hawke didn't have time to think too much. He bent down and hugged the thirty-two-year-old married and divorced Mrs. Fula, who was not very heavy and weighed not even a hundred pounds.

ten minutes later.

Mrs. Fula was diagnosed with a suspected acute appendix by medical staff and was rushed to the operating room.

in the corridor.

Gwen looked nervously at the red light.

Hawke looked at Gwen.

"Did you call?"

"What?"

"Have you told Mrs. Flava's family?"

"not yet."

"Where's the bag? Mrs. Fula's bag."

"on the car."

"I go……"

"I'll get it. I have the car keys here."

Just when Hawke went to the car to look for Mrs. Fula's bag, Emilia on the side said this, and then turned around and walked out the door without waiting for Hawke and Gwen to say anything.

soon.

Emilia opened Mrs. Fula's car, found her bag, took out her mobile phone from her arms, and made a call.

"Have you been followed?"

"No."

A voice came from the other end of the phone: "Sorry, miss, his speed was too fast and we couldn't keep up, but..."

"explain!"

"A detective from the New York Police Department ran into the killer King over on Third Street in Brooklyn!"

"Third Street?"

Emilia thought about the distance from here to Third Street.

At least half an hour away.

"Yes, that police detective is called George Stacey. He was killed once by the killer King, but he was the police detective at that time who was rescued."

"..."

The expression on Amelia's face did not change at all. After closing the car door, she said in a deep voice: "I want to find a way to find the surveillance camera of Brooks Public Hospital. I want to see it."

"clear!"

The phone hangs up.

Emilia Targaryen shook her ponytail and looked towards the hospital building, her golden eyes narrowed slightly.

Identity revealed, 70%!

soon.

Emilia reappeared in the corridor of the operating room.

Hawke and Gwen, who were sitting on chairs in the corridor, looked over.

"The call has been made, Mrs. Fula's brother is on the way."

"Very good."

Gwen patted her chest. When she got out of the car, she remembered this incident, but Mrs. Fula was in so much pain that she couldn't walk on the road. In addition, she accidentally saw Hawke here, so she forgot about it for a while.

.

After Emilia sat down next to Gwen, she looked at Hawke who was standing aside with some curiosity: "Hawke, why are you here? Didn't sister You say that you have something to take off today?"

Hawke looked at Amelia.

Gwen knew something about Hawke and said to Hawke, "Have you seen it?"

Hawke shook his head: "When I came, they had already left. Her daughter said she wanted to take her back to Orleans."

Emilia next to her was confused.

Gwen looked at Emilia's eyes next to her, thought for a moment, and said to Emilia: "A friend of Hawke's has passed away, and he came here to see him one last time."

Emilia nodded.

Friend dies?

Ask for leave.
To be continued...