Chapter 162 Hawke was blocked by God (810, please subscribe!!)

Late at night.

Everything is silent.

After Emilia put on her pajamas, she returned to the bedroom, sat in front of the makeup mirror, and stared at herself in the mirror. However, the scene of Hawke's clothes popping up in front of her eyes kept flashing through her mind.

You hide it very well.

Hawke.

The facts are before our eyes.

Emilia was a little unbelievable. She immediately identified the man as King, but later on, Hawke, who she had eliminated as a suspect, turned out to be the man she came to the Federation to find.

but……

What about the surveillance photos, and the man who appeared on Illidan Avenue yesterday?

Emilia got up, lifted the quilt, lay down on the bed, grabbed the tablet placed aside, clicked on it, and looked at the footage captured by a surveillance camera on Illidan Avenue.

This surveillance footage circulated on the Internet can no longer be found. It seemed that it was still widely circulated one second, but suddenly disappeared the next second.

Emilia knew who had done this.

S.H.I.E.L.D.

After all, S.H.I.E.L.D. would not let such a video of one of its own people being massacred spread out.

In this surveillance video, King, wearing a suit and leather shoes and wearing sunglasses, seemed to be in a deserted place, one after another, like chopping up melons and vegetables, eliminating all SHIELD agents who dared to stand in front of him.

Emilia stared at King in the surveillance screen, her brows furrowed.

Because the King in this surveillance picture does not match Hawke's body shape at all.

It would make sense if the conversation between King and her that night and the King who appeared in the surveillance video were someone pretended to be by Hawke.

But what about the current King battle record monitoring?

How can this be fake?

Could it be...

Emilia stretched out her fingertips, touched the King on the tablet, and said in a slightly confused tone: "Don't you also know the disguise skills of us Skrulls?"

Finished.

Emilia shook her head and smiled.

The camouflage skills of the Skrulls are racial innate talents and cannot be learned at all. Even the Pegasus, who are the best at learning, cannot learn their camouflage skills through learning, not to mention the Earth, which cannot even step out of the planet.

Where are people?

But if Hawke doesn't know how to do it, how can he explain all this?

Emilia thought this in her heart, then she shook her head irritably and threw the tablet aside.

"Why you."

"Hawk?"

"I've obviously considered you a friend, why!"

Just then.

"Dingle bell!"

"..."

Emilia came back to her senses, grabbed the mobile phone placed on the bedside table, glanced at the caller number, stood up, and answered the call from Nick Fury.

"Emilia!"

"Uncle Fury."

Nick Fury, who was flying to Tahiti on a plane, asked after Emilia answered the phone: "You asked Hawkeye to take away the surveillance video of Illidan Avenue?"

Emilia hummed: "Yes, I want to see it."

Nick Fury nodded and asked casually: "How's it going? Have you seen any clues, or in other words, are there any suspects?"

Emilia opened her mouth.

The next second.

Emilia pursed her lips as she spoke.

"No, Uncle Fury."

"I remember before you came to New York, you told your father that you already had someone to suspect?"

"I guessed wrong."

"Okay, don't forget your flight tomorrow night."

"I understand, good night, Uncle Fury."

"Good night!"

Emilia looked at the display on her phone and hung up the phone. Then, when she swiped up to return to the main interface, she accidentally slid it to the photo album app. She looked at the only photo in the album that she had taken secretly during class.

A photo of Hawke sitting in his seat, with the afternoon sunlight falling on Hawke's body, stunned him.

"Hawk..."

"What should I do with you?"

"..."

the next day!

"Ah cut, ah cut, ah cut!"

"cold?"

"No, someone is thinking of me."

"Oh."

Nora shook her head, looked at Hawke who was still sitting in a wheelchair today, and raised her eyebrows: "There are no outsiders here, can you get out of this broken wheelchair of yours?"

Hawke shook his head: "I feel that I have become better at riding a wheelchair in the past two days. Anyway, today is the weekend, so I plan to ride for two more days."

After all, there are not many opportunities to be able to sit in a wheelchair so openly.

and……

Hawke, who had just completed such a large order, directly pushed the completion progress to 60%. Hawke planned to give himself a holiday as a reward.

The most important point.

Hawke looked at the Indian reservation where life was quiet and the atmosphere was good, and he said to Nora who was standing next to him: "The outside world is too impetuous, but it is quiet here. It allows me to calm down and think seriously about what is going on in the world."

There is no time to think about things outside."

When he was in New York City, Hawke opened his eyes and was thinking about whether there would be any orders today and how much money he could make. Even if he wanted to think about some problems, he couldn't think about it. In other words, Hawke always thought that he would do it tomorrow.

, as an excuse, I just postponed the matter to tomorrow.

Then, until the day when I had to deal with it, I had no choice but to force myself to come up with the most perfect solution in the shortest possible time.

This is very bad.

Hawke knew it.

But after living here for the past two days, Hawke, who suddenly seemed to have slowed down time, was able to calm down and think seriously and calmly.

for example……

It’s not often that you have big financial backers like Zack Staney, but there are many second-generation rich people in New York who are richer than Zack Staney.

Since we can't passively wait for the next big moneymaker like Zack Stanney, who will only come across in 500 years, can we proactively create a second Zack Stanney?

Find a target who is rich and has many children at home, chop him into pieces, and then first help the guy who has the same idea as Zack Staney to monopolize the inheritance to get rid of his other brothers, and then ask George to arrest the financial owner.

, secretly hinted to the financial owner that he could offer 50 million to rescue him intact.

In this way, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes to achieve the goal of 100 million hard-earned money?

Hawke raised his eyebrows. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his plan looked very reliable.

Just do it.

Hawke took out his mobile phone and directly connected to his agent Ekaterina. He planned to discuss with his agent whether this method of fishing for law enforcement would work.

After listening to Hawke's ideas, Ekaterina burst out laughing.

The laughter was loud.

This made the corners of Hawke's mouth twitch slightly.

"Isn't my plan perfect?"

"No, it's perfect."
To be continued...