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Of course George knew what was going on.

He just met Hawke for dinner yesterday, and today he arrested Hawke and took him to the police station.

obviously.

Even Helen felt that this was just him avenging his private revenge.

but……

This guy is the killer King.

That's right.

My intuition is not wrong.

damn it.

I will definitely catch you!

George looked at the bill in his hand, squeezed it tightly, and then looked at Hawke standing next to his precious daughter with an expressionless face.

Gwen looked at George's eyes on Hawke and couldn't help but stepped forward and stood in front of Hawke, blocking the harsh gaze from her old father for Hawke.

"dad……"

"fine."

Upon seeing this, Hawke said this to Gwen, who seemed to be ready to stand up for him, and then looked at George: "Detective Stacey is just doing it out of professional ethics. This is normal and I can understand it."

Gwen opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something.

After Hawke finished speaking, he felt the uncontrollable urge to shoot coming from George. He looked at George politely and said hello: "Since everything is okay, goodbye, Detective Stacey."

Public affairs cannot interfere with private matters.

Hawke knows this very well and has always maintained this.

George is a policeman.

He is a killer.

Regardless of whether George has any evidence to suspect or prove whether he is the killer King, it is a matter of course for the police to catch the killer.

No excuses.

Anyway, it’s just one sentence.

Work is work, and personal feelings are private feelings.

The problems between George and him were entirely caused by the different nature of work. These problems only existed at work. As long as they did not affect personal feelings, Hawke thought it was OK.

It's like, Captain America and the Winter Soldier are the same. The Winter Soldier killed so many people, doesn't Captain America still think that the Winter Soldier is his good friend, and even dare to make an enemy of the world for the Winter Soldier?

so……

Hawke can understand George's hostility and suspicion towards him.

After all, George's guess was not wrong.

He is King!

King, that's him.

five minutes later.

At the entrance of the 12th Precinct.

"Thank you again for your help."

After walking from the Twelve Precinct behind him to the parking lot, Hawke once again expressed his gratitude to Jennifer Walters, and then said: "I will pay you the full amount of the fee this time."

Play back to play, make trouble back to make trouble.

If George is asked to pay legal fees again, Hawke feels that George will explode.

"I'm here to help Helen."

Jennifer smiled politely: "Helen just asked me to joke with George and teach him a lesson. George didn't have any money to give it to me."

Hawke raised his eyebrows.

Gwen explained beside him: "Dad bought a new fishing rod last week and has already spent his pocket money this month."

Well, poor George.

Hawke thought so in his mind.

Jennifer then took out a business card from her bag and handed it to Hawke: "And Helen and I are friends, so if the police station finds you in trouble again, give me a call. It's free. Of course, it's just with this person.

This is related to this case. After all, I am a lawyer and I also need to make money, but I will give you a discount."

Hawke took the business card.

"thanks, I will."

"Um."

Jennifer put her backpack back on her back, looked at Gwen, and hugged Gwen: "Then I'll go first, Gwen."

Gwen and Jennifer hugged: "Goodbye, Jennifer."

"goodbye."

After Jennifer and Gwen let go, they walked towards their car, turned around again and waved to Hawke and Gwen.

after awhile.

After Jennifer got in the car, she drove and left the parking lot.

Hawke looked down at the business card Jennifer had just given him.

Jennifer Walters.

Who is this?

Hawke could swear that this name seemed familiar to him, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

By the way...

In the Marvel universe, there is a character with this name.

Hawke thought so in his mind.

"Let's go."

Lorna looked at Jennifer who was leaving, and also said to Hawke: "Let's go back. The people from the police station turned the house into a mess. I'm so angry."

Gwen felt what she said and glanced at Lorna from the corner of her eye: "I'm sorry..."

Lorna rolled her eyes.

At that time, when Hawke and Gwen didn't look right, she had strongly objected.

This kind of thing happened once in Chicago.

Now……

Here we go again.

Hawke shook his head speechlessly and said to Lorna: "Okay, it's not a big deal in the first place. I asked you to ask for a leave for me. Who asked you to do such a big thing."

Lorna rolled her eyes: "Aren't I worried about you? They are going to slander you as a King. If I don't do anything, what if you are beaten into submission?"

Said.

Lorna looked at Hawke, who was still smiling, and was a little angry: "What, did I say something wrong, or did they not wrongly accuse you?"

"Ouch!"

"It hurts, what are you doing?"

Hawke looked at Lorna who was covering her head, and withdrew her right hand: "Don't say anything to the public. You have to provide evidence, otherwise it will be slander. Okay, you go to the car first."

Lorna rubbed her head and walked towards the yellow Chevrolet parked not far away.

"Feel sorry."

Hawke looked at his sister Lorna who turned back three times. After Lorna walked away, he looked back and looked at Gwen, who had been standing beside him without speaking just now: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Gwen shook her head and said in an apologetic tone: "It's none of your business. I didn't expect that dad would suddenly behave like this."

If she had known this earlier, Gwen swore that she would not have brought Hawke home last night.

wrong.

Dad should not have been allowed to come home last night.

Um.

Gwen was thinking this, and then she seemed to think of something: "Dad didn't make things difficult for you, right?"

Hawke smiled, faced Gwen's somewhat concerned and remorseful look, and shook his head: "Don't worry, I'm fine, I understand."
To be continued...