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Chapter 121 The upcoming battlefield(1/2)

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The news that Emilia was going back came a bit suddenly.

This made Gwen and others who had already regarded Amelia as a member of their small team. After hearing the news, several people who were originally thinking about having a big meal looked at the food in front of them.

Suddenly it became boring.

Several people gathered around the dining table and chatted, trying to dilute the news that Emilia brought. For example, they asked about the situation of Emilia's original school and some characteristic buildings in Paris.

Hawke did not join in.

In private colleges and universities, it is normal for some people to transfer to another school and some to leave.

From the ninth grade to the twelfth grade, Hawke didn't think too much about this kind of thing.

After all, in a capital society, some people get rich and some go bankrupt all the time.

In the past four years, Hawke has seen at least three-digit classmates. Due to the economic crisis or business failure, they were unable to afford the expensive tuition fees at Midtown University. They had no choice but to leave the university and transfer to the public Happy University.

.

When these students left, everyone was very sad and promised to be lifelong friends.

but……

Before long, they all gradually drifted apart because of the gap.

After all, private universities and public universities are two different worlds. Even if they collide for some reason, they will soon separate and will never be able to stay together.

It can be said that there are very few students like Gwen who do not need tuition fees and even need scholarships to stay at Midtown University.

The sadness in college comes and goes as quickly as it comes. After learning that the news of Emilia's imminent departure should be a definite thing, a few people felt sad, then they changed their tune and started discussing, taking advantage of Ai

While Milia is still here, I want to take Emilia to New York City for a nice walk, and try to let Emilia leave with good memories.

After a few moments of effort, it became clear that today was only Monday, but the group of people had already discussed that they would take Emilia with them to the Empire State Building for a group photo on Saturday.

Gwen also specifically asked Hawke: "Hoke, are you going?"

Hawke, who was concentrating on the burger in his hand, was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

"Not going."

"Why, are you busy on Saturday?"

"fine."

Hawke shook his head: "I just think that if you girls go, I will join in. If it's not good, I won't go. You guys can go."

A group of women went to climb the Empire State Building. What was a man doing following them?

Who knows what other people will think when they see it.

Being a low-key person has always been a rein that Hawke restrains himself from.

Gwen shrugged and looked at Amelia, Lorna and Zoe: "Forget it, I won't go if Hawke doesn't go. I'm not willing to take him. You don't know, the last time Hawke and I went on a date,

After walking a few steps, he complained that he was tired."

Lorna nodded expressionlessly beside her: "I very much agree with this sentence."

The same thing happened to Hawke when he went shopping with her. He complained that he was tired even though he hadn't gone very far. So after she turned fifteen, when Lorna went shopping, she would rather call her classmates than take Hawke out.

Hawke, who had only one mouthful of hamburger left in his hand, twitched his lips when he heard Gwen and Lorna's complaints: "Let me be clear, how many steps does that take for you? You have already walked three floors. How many steps is this?"

"

Even after traveling through time, Hawke has not changed this.

Obviously his physique value has exceeded three digits, but compared with the women who are shopping, his physique is just not good enough.

Facing Hawke's explanation, Gwen and Lorna selectively blocked it and continued to chatter about where they should continue to go after shopping on Saturday morning.

After finishing the burger in his hand, Hawke looked at the women who showed no signs of stopping their discussion, shrugged, stood up, and left the restaurant on his own.

Not long after.

Hawke came to the stands of the stadium, opened a small and exquisite signal jammer in his pocket, then took out his phone and called Ekaterina.

The call is connected.

"Is there any latest news today? Where is my 50 million?"

"Lawyers have already entered the scene, and others already know that there are agents from the Department of Homeland Security in the New York Police Department, coming for Zack Staney."

Yekaterina looked at the computer screen in front of her, which was refreshed with rumors and news from the dark world almost every second, and said: "The latest news, after I heard that people from the Department of Homeland Security came here for 50 million,

The people from the Invincible Gang said they would give up the 50 million."

"give up?"

"Some time ago, a member of the Invincible Gang provoked the ATF. Now, what they are most afraid of is that another federal law enforcement agency is targeting them. Even if they can get the money, they will have to spend it with their lives."

"All right."

Just like that, the Department of Homeland Security was frightened. You still call it the Invincible Gang. You might as well call it the Invincible Gang.

Hawke shook his head speechlessly.

"Any more?"

"The Gucci family purchased a batch of weapons on the black market yesterday."

"..."

"The Russian gang and the Irish gang seem ready to join forces."

"……etc."

Hawke blinked and came back to his senses: "Why did these two races with completely different attributes join forces?"

The guys in the Russian gang were doing simple and crude work, such as extortion and so on.

The people in the Irish Gang are more sophisticated, and most of their work is of the deception type.

Ekaterina laughed: "I don't know, maybe they saw the Gucci family and the Cesare crime family joining forces, so they joined forces."

Hawke was stunned: "The Gucci family and the Cesare crime family... are also right."

The Gucci family has ancestral mental illness, and Cesare has acquired mental illness, so it is understandable that these two families form an alliance.

Now it makes sense why the Russian gang and the Irish gang also formed an alliance.

"Any more?"

"Not yet."

Ekaterina said: "Now everyone is waiting for news from the New York Police Department, but the atmosphere in New York City has begun to become weird, I can feel it."

Hawke nodded: "Before the war starts, it's normal. If there is any news, notify me as soon as possible."

"good."

"Bye."

After Hawke finished speaking, he hung up the call with Ekaterina, then looked around, took out a new disposable prepaid mobile phone from his pocket that he had unpacked when he went out this morning.

Called his ally, NYPD mole Detective John Hope.

John Hope, who was standing in the corridor with a cup of coffee, chatting with a police officer, but his peripheral vision and attention was in the chief's office not far away, was startled when the phone rang.

"Feel sorry."

John Hope looked at the unknown call displayed on his mobile phone, frowned inwardly, said sorry to the chatting police officer, then grabbed the mobile phone, walked towards the emergency exit stairwell, and answered the call: "Hello?

"

Hawke smiled slightly: "Good morning, Detective Hope."

John Hope took a deep breath: "I remember we had an agreement beforehand. As soon as there is news, I will contact you. You can't take the initiative to contact me."

Hawke laughed loudly: "Don't worry about these small details, how about it, our fifty million!"

Hawke emphasized the word "we", telling John Hope that the fifty million did not belong to him alone, but to both of them.

really.

After hearing fifty million, John Hope took a deep breath, turned his head and glanced. After confirming safety, he covered his forehead and said: "His lawyer has come over and is arguing in the director's office.

There is no news yet, but..."

Hawke raised his eyebrows.

"What?"

"The director and the lawyer are very familiar with each other. If my judgment is correct, Stacey will no longer be able to keep the 50 million."

"That's not better."

Hawke's tone was not surprised but overjoyed, and he said with a smile: "If Detective Stacey lets go earlier, we can also get 50 million earlier, and we will be safe sooner, isn't it good?"

When John Hope heard these words, his expression was agitated.

The next second.
To be continued...
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