Chapter 113 Allies Shouldn't Talk About Money(2/2)
John Hope listened to Hawke's words, lowered his head, and thought seriously.
after awhile.
John Hope raised his head again, looked at Hawke, nodded heavily and said, "I can do this."
Although the three serious crime detectives, Stacey, Beckett, and Hayes, are still wary of him since he came to the 12th Precinct, that doesn't mean that everyone is like this.
After all, from an official level, there is no evidence that he received illegal money. In addition, he was always very generous when he was in the 12th Precinct, and his relationship with other police officers was still very good.
Transporting Zack Stanney is a big deal. It can't be completed by just three police detectives. As long as other police officers are needed, John Hope can guarantee that he can make subtle moves from other police officers.
Asked which route is the real delivery route.
Upon seeing this, Hawke raised his eyebrows and said GOOD. He turned his right hand, took out a piece of paper with a phone number written on it, and handed it to John Hope: "This is my phone number."
John Hope also stood up, took the paper, looked at the phone number on it, and then looked up.
Huh.
Where are people?
John Hope looked at the emptiness in front of him, blinked his eyes, shifted his gaze, and then saw Hawke who had quietly walked to the door.
Hawke waved his hand without looking back: "Call me if you have any news. Good night, Detective Hope."
Finished.
Hawke opened the door and walked towards the vehicle parked on the side of the road.
Not long after.
The engine started and took Hawke directly away from the neighborhood where Detective John Hope was.
By the time Hawke got home, it was already a little after ten o'clock in the evening.
When Hawke returned to the living room from the garage, he raised his eyebrows, looked at the packaging bags on the bar and the sofa and coffee table, and said to Lorna who had just walked in from the yard wearing gloves: "You bought it
How many things?”
Lorna took off the gloves she wore when digging in the soil: "I bought the least, and Zoe bought the most. Moreover, most of these are the clothes I bought for you."
Hawke raised his eyebrows, said thank you, and then walked towards the bar.
Lorna blinked, trotted all the way, pulled out the high stool, sat on it, then looked at Hawke who turned around to get the wine, and lowered her voice and said: "How about it, fifty million, have you figured out how to get it, you need me
Can I help you with anything?"
Hawke took a sip of bourbon. When he heard this sentence, his eyes lit up and he hummed.
"I do need your help."
"Whatever you need to do, just ask me, I can do it!"
"Study hard and have a vacation soon. If you fail this time, don't think about it. I will take you out to play during the vacation."
"..."
Chapter completed!