Chapter 106 Helping George is helping yourself (please subscribe!!)

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This is fifty million US dollars.

Not five thousand dollars.

It’s not 50 million VND.

In the world of killers, a price of one million is enough for some ordinary killers to pay for it with their lives.

Five million is enough for any top killer to take the order.

And fifty million?

This price is enough for a top killer to choose to give it a try at the cost of his own life.

not to mention……

Zack Staney's 50 million bounty is not only open to killers. It can be said that Zack Staney, who said this in front of media reporters, this 50 million is to face all the darkness.

world.

As long as he can be rescued, he will pay a reward of 50 million.

Not to mention killers, even gangsters or some terrorist organizations will be crazy for these 50 million.

so……

George's thoughts are wonderful.

but……

It’s of no use at all!

Hawke smiled, looked at Beckett who seemed to have turned a corner, and couldn't help but shook his head: "Even if I am King and you watch me, so what, it's useless at all. If I

If it’s you, I will call George immediately and ask him to take Zack Staney back to the police station.”

Soon, it is estimated that New York City will completely turn into a battlefield.

Beckett came back to his senses instantly and looked at Hawke.

Hawke's eyes were calm and there was no trace of any disturbance.

Beckett took a breath of air, quickly took out the phone and dialed George's number.

Hawke looked at Beckett who finally realized what they were about to face and hurriedly called George. He smiled and said nothing.

Do not misunderstand.

Hawke didn't mean to remind Beckett or George.

Hawke is determined to get these 50 million.

But as Hawke just said, this time, the 50 million reward is not open to him alone, but to all the killers and gangsters in New York City or anyone else who wants to get the 50 million.

Of human beings.

This time it's not an exclusive mission, it's first come first served.

so……

Hawke only reminded Beckett and George because he wanted to monopolize the bounty. After all, as long as the person is still in George's hands, the 50 million is still there, waiting for him to pick it up.

.

at the same time.

Major media and television stations have also begun to broadcast the words that Zack Staney said to the camera as he walked out of the court.

Whoever can rescue me, I will give him fifty million dollars.

Fifty million dollars.

With the media broadcasting in fear of chaos, this news swept through the entire New York City at almost the speed of a hurricane. For a time, the Continental Hotel and Hell's Kitchen were filled with people.

No one doubts the truth of Zack Staney's words.

Because as early as this week, Zack Staney has also hit the screen. Even a junior high school student in New York City knows that Zack Staney will receive an inheritance of more than billions.

Fifty million?

For Zack Staney, it's just drizzle.

By this time, Beckett's phone number had also been answered.

"George, go back to the police station!"

"……What?"

After Beckett saw that the call was connected, he quickly told George what Hawke had just reminded him, and said in a deep voice: "You must..."

"boom!"

"Shet, shoot, shoot!"

"Turn right, turn right!"

"..."

Before Beckett could finish his words, the sound of bullets hitting the glass and the sound of a call instantly came from the other end of the phone.

The phone was also urgently hung up at this time.

Beckett was stunned.

Let me just say, fifty million is enough for people not to have to think about it.

Hawke shrugged, thinking this in his mind, and then slowly moved the Audi A8 under him to the side: "I think you should go to support, Detective Beckett."

Beckett came back to his senses and pushed open the passenger door the next time, preparing to go to support.

at this time.

Beckett remembered George's instructions, his eyes fell on Hawke, and he narrowed his eyes: "George was attacked."

Hawke nodded: "I know."

"You're not going?"

"ha."

Hawke laughed directly, looked at Beckett, shook his head and said, "Detective Beckett, I think you must have some misunderstanding about me, why should I go."

"This is George, Gwen's dad."

"I know."

Hawke nodded, and then shook his head: "But, this is not a good reason. I am just an ordinary person. Even if I am King, if I don't kill George, it is already a kind of forgiveness. As for George?

No matter what, I don't care at all."

As long as George didn't die by his hands.

Hawke has a clear conscience.

Beckett frowned.

Hawke's eyes were calm.

The next second.

Beckett took out his ID from his arms and looked at Hawke: "From now on, your car will be requisitioned. Cooperating with the New York Police Department is what every citizen should do. You should agree with it, Huo

gram."

Hawke looked at the ID that Beckett took out.

Happy.

Half an hour later.

Hawke drove a silver Audi A8 directly from Manhattan Island to the 12th Precinct.

A thud.

When Hawke had just stopped, Beckett had already opened the passenger door and rushed out.

There was a car driving over there with a bumpy car body that looked like a police car coming off a battlefield. George, who had just gotten out of the car, looked at the silver Audi A8 that suddenly came out. His expression changed and he subconsciously raised his gun. Then he saw it.

Beckett alighting from a silver Audi A8.

George's face relaxed.

"George!"

"Beckett."

George put down his pistol, stared at Hawke who got off the A8 car, looked at Beckett running over and frowned: "Why did you bring him here?"

Said.

George directed the nearby police officers to escort Zach Staney, who was smiling brightly behind him, to the police station first. As the police officers escorted him, their eyes fell firmly on Hawke who was walking over.
To be continued...