Chapter 139: Same Treatment as Captain America(1/2)
Chapter 139 The same treatment as Captain America (please subscribe!!)
"No. 37, vanilla latte!"
"mine."
Hawke, who was sitting in an outdoor cafe on Illidan Avenue, raised his eyebrows, looked at the waiter who came out, and waved: "This way."
The waiter brought the coffee on the plate to Hawke: "Sir, your coffee."
"Thanks."
"You're welcome."
Hawke took a sip of coffee, leaned back on his seat, and looked at the road. There were more and more people on the road, like him, busy with life.
A car drove up from an abandoned building opposite. After the car left, seven or eight decoration workers who looked like they were renovating walked into the building carrying large and small bags.
Hawke wore sunglasses and watched this scene.
In the ear...
The voice of Catherine was heard speaking.
"These are the Irish gang."
Wearing a pair of pajamas, Ekaterina, who had not yet gotten up from the bed, looked at the image of the seven or eight decoration workers entering the building displayed on the computer screen in her arms, and finally looked at the matching names found on the computer screen software, and
Hawke said: "The leader of the group has a backpack that looks like a rocket launcher."
Hawke sipped the coffee in his cup and did not speak. Instead, he raised his head and looked at an apartment a hundred yards away.
On the eighth floor of the apartment, with the window close to Illidan Avenue, an imperceptible light flashed past.
"Sniper rifle."
"Um."
Hawke nodded calmly: "Since I sat here, there have been at least seven or eight members of different organizations and several killers from different organizations sneaking in on Illidan Avenue."
Ekaterina crossed her arms and looked at the satellite map of New York City that was being uploaded online through the Seifer organization on another computer next to her: "If the other party does not need a helicopter to escort them, Illidan Avenue is the best option.
It’s a good ambush position.”
Hofton Avenue is too close to the 12th Precinct.
Seventh Street is a pure highway again.
Therefore, in the middle, Illidan Avenue with its tall buildings and buildings is the best choice.
"You still don't move?"
"take a break."
Hawke listened to Yekaterina's urging with a calm expression: "I just sat down after killing three killers who insisted on coming to kill them. Can't you let me rest for a while?"
Ekaterina shrugged and said, "Whatever."
Hawke chuckled, his eyes twinkling slightly.
"I seriously doubt that George did it on purpose."
"What?"
"George didn't tell me today's escort route out of kindness at all. He knew that I would definitely know it, so he told me in advance."
"not understand."
"The re-entered Homeland Security Department is here for me. If I don't show up, the meaning of their coming will be meaningless. Therefore, even if George doesn't tell me today's escort route, Homeland Security will find a way to let me know.
of."
"Are you saying that the mole who passed the intelligence out of the New York Police Department was from Homeland Security?"
"It's possible."
Hawke originally thought that he was the only one who knew the correct escort route. As a result, when he arrived at Illidan Avenue, he found that killers had already entered the scene. Hawke originally thought that these three killers were just a coincidence.
Well, as a result, after he finished taking care of the three killers, as soon as he sat down in the cafe, he found that one organization after another began to line up to enter the seats that he seemed to have chosen.
Obviously, not only did he receive the news in advance, but these people also received the news.
After Hawke asked Yekaterina, he discovered that not long ago, at around 5:30, a piece of news appeared on the black market.
The content of the news came from within the New York Police Department, and it was the road map for escorting 50 million people to Rikers Island Prison today.
"But, if the target of Homeland Security has been you from beginning to end, why is it selling this information on the black market? It shouldn't be accurate... etc."
"What's wrong?"
Yekaterina raised her eyebrows, read an email from the office, and said: "At five-fifty, one of my girls received an anonymous phone call. The content of the phone call was about this march.
route."
Hawke raised his eyebrows.
"What you mean is..."
When Hawke heard this, his thoughts were spinning rapidly: "Did the Department of Homeland Security deliberately release this news?"
Ekaterina nodded and said: "Other than that, there is no other explanation."
She is engaged in intelligence trading, and when people ask her to buy information, she needs to pay. But similarly, when she purchases information, at the very least, she needs to pay the informant an information fee.
These days, except for your own family, who can do good deeds for free?
"What about the information on the black market?"
"This should be an internal sale of the NYPD."
"..."
Hawke took a breath: "Good guy, this is hidden deep enough. If you hadn't told me, I would have thought that the Department of Homeland Security put the information on the black market to prevent me from becoming vigilant."
think about it.
If Hawke didn't know about this at the beginning and didn't get any information from his future father-in-law, there would be two results if he got the information from anonymous phone calls and got the information from the black market.
The former will make Hawke wary. As the saying goes, there is no free lunch in the world. Free is always the most expensive.
But if the information is obtained from the black market, it is a different matter. The information that everyone knows is not called intelligence, but called news.
If Ekaterina hadn't told her about this, he would have thought that Homeland Security deliberately dumped the information into the black market in order to allow him to appear in their trap.
But right now?
Hawke shook his head: "It seems that the IQ of this Homeland Security Agency is average. They are just as stupid as the SHIELD that tried to catch me last time."
SHIELD knew that he was a killer, but they used money to seduce him, insisting on pitting their own shortcomings against his expertise. As a result, they not only gave Hawke a large amount of money in vain, but also lost a fortune.
General.
Homeland Security this time?
Hawk shook his head for a while. If George hadn't told him, he would have seriously suspected that this time the Department of Homeland Security was faked by SHIELD again.
Although the angle of stupidity is different, it is still the same stupidity.
and……
If Homeland Security this time is a fake SHIELD, then the person leading the team should be the same person. If nothing else, it should be Phil Coulson.
After all, you can get away with it for nothing. How high can your IQ be? If you can be so stupid twice in a row, there will be no one else except Coulson.
Phil Coulson, who was waiting, sneezed violently and continuously!
"Ah cut, ah cut, ah cut!"
"God bless you!"
"God bless you."
George and Beckett, who were standing nearby, looked at the sneezing Phil Coulson and sent their blessings in unison.
Colson rubbed his nose and breathed several times.
Breathing is normal.
Strange, I didn’t catch a cold today, why did I sneeze all of a sudden?
Colson thought in his mind.
at this time.
With the sound of heavy anklets, Kevin and Esposi, who was wearing an orange uniform with handcuffs on his hands and anklets on his feet, stood on the left and right.
Under the escort of Tuo, he appeared at the end of the corridor and walked slowly towards the three waiting Georges.
Walking in the middle, Zack Staney, who was also fully armed, held his head high and his chest high, not looking like a criminal at all, although his hands and feet were restrained, and he still had a confident smile.
There must be a brave man under the heavy reward!
Anyway, after paying the taxes, he had already discounted all the assets of the Stany family and transferred them to his overseas bank account as soon as possible.
As long as he gets out of trouble this time, what if he leaves the Federation? With so much inheritance, wherever he goes, it can ensure that his quality of life will not diminish.
To be continued...