Gwen's big eyes curved into nice arcs: "Go ahead."

Hawke smiled, stood up, and followed George who had already gone upstairs.

Helen looked at Gwen curiously: "What did Hawke say?"

Gwen looked at her mother Helen with a smile: "Mom, if dad doesn't tell you, that's dad's problem, not Hawke's problem."

Helen looked at the smile on Gwen's face and shook her head helplessly.

On the rooftop.

No wind tonight!

After Hawke climbed the stairs and went to the rooftop, even though it was the third time he went to the rooftop, he still felt a little bit magical.

By the way, shouldn't the people talking on the rooftop be the police detectives and undercover agents?

but……

George is a police detective, so there is nothing wrong with his status, but I am not an undercover agent.

Or, maybe I have some undercover potential?

While Hawke was thinking, he took the cigarette handed over by George just like the previous two times, and then he and George once again stood on the guardrail of the rooftop, looking at New York City under the night, smoking.

quite a while.

Still the same as the previous two times, George was the first to speak.

George looked at Hawke beside him and directly told the answer he had guessed: "John Hope planned to get rid of you and go it alone. You noticed it, so you used the excuse of looking at the house to find out the body on purpose."

corpse, so that we can use our hands to eradicate your allies who betrayed you?"

Hawke looked at George with an innocent expression: "I really went to see the house, otherwise, why would I transfer the money into the account? What happened yesterday was really just an accident."

George chuckled: "Accident, I don't think anything related to you is an accident. It's just that I'm more curious."

Hawke shrugged: "Although I don't understand what you are talking about, I can try to see if I can think about it for you."

George nodded.

"When did you know that John Hope killed his ex-wife and dumped her in the bathroom wall?"

"I do not understand."

"...When do you think King found out?"

George looked at the expression on Hawke's face and corrected his question.

really.

Hawke seemed to understand after seeing George change the question.

"Let me guess, I guess King looked up John Hope's information and found out."

"The 13th Bureau has also investigated the disappearance of John Hope's ex-wife. I have also read the previous files and found no problems."

"After all, King and you are from two different worlds. Maybe King can check some information more comprehensively?"

Dragon and snake each have their own way.

Every industry has its own advantages and disadvantages.

Hawke said with a smile: "Inviting me here today is just to ask me and let me analyze, how did King know about this matter?"

Not really.

Even if George doesn't ask him about this problem and he doesn't say anything about it, judging from George's experience, it won't be long before he can figure it out.

It's like, doesn't George know the reason why he did this?

But still the same sentence.

So what if you know?

Without evidence, everything is useless.

Hawke just went to see the house. There were several witnesses. No matter how you looked at it, it was just bad luck and he just fell in love with a haunted house.

But it can be regarded as a great help to the New York Police Department. At the very least, it found a well-hidden body for the New York Police Department.

If the body is still there, who knows how long this criminal suspect will be at large.

so.

Hawke looked at George curiously: "I helped the New York Police Department solve such a case. Doesn't the New York Police Department plan to give me this year's scholarship?"

George watched an order of two million come in, but Hawke, who shamelessly asked if he could get a scholarship from the police department, fell silent.

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Chapter completed!