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Chapter 162 Hawke Blackened by God 8/10(2/2)

"Then why are you laughing?"

"I didn't laugh."

"You laughed."

"I didn't... forget it."

Ekaterina was too lazy to argue with Hawke about whether she smiled. She coughed, cleared her throat, shook her head and said, "I'm afraid you still don't know the impact of this incident."

Hawke blinked.

"What?"

"You've been blocked."

"what!"

Hawke frowned and said, "The Continental Hotel blocked you?"

Although the Continental Hotel is not S.H.I.E.L.D., in Hawke's mind, the Continental Hotel is even more domineering than S.H.I.E.L.D. If he disagrees, he will set rules for the killer world. Any killer who disobeys will be sanctioned by the Continental Hotel.

Even if you are not the killer of the Continental Hotel, as long as you are the killer, you must obey.

Hawke thought that he was here to make money, not to make enemies. In addition, several rules set by the Continental Hotel had little to do with Hawke, so Hawke did not have any dispute with the Continental Hotel. However, even if

The Continental Hotel is in Manhattan, and Hawke has never been there much, and there is no VIP member priority ordering service at the Continental Hotel.

Yekaterina did organize one. If someone came to the Continental Hotel and needed information, Yekaterina, as one of the Continental Hotel's intelligence suppliers, could give priority to the Continental Hotel.

but……

“Not the Continental Hotel!”

Ekaterina shook her head.

"The Continental Hotel has nothing to do with you, just like last time. This time, it's just my feeling. In the past two days, my staff recommended you to several employers. As soon as the employers heard that you took the order,

My expression changed, and I would rather give more money to other killers under my banner than ask you to take action, and some employers have stated by name that they will not allow you to take orders."

"……What?"

Hawke was shocked.

Ekaterina sighed, knowing why: "You killed the financial owner, Hawke!"

Hawke said: "I didn't kill the sponsor, I was just performing the task I received. It happened that the target of the task was the sponsor of my previous task. This is a coincidence. Have you explained it to them?"

Yekaterina was speechless: "I explained it, but it's useless. The employer is God. God doesn't want you to take orders. I can't give up the income from this order and watch my customers go to other killer agents."

People."

Hawke opened his mouth: "So, my method..."

Ekaterina gave her own answer directly: "It was okay before, but now, I'm afraid it won't be okay anymore. The sponsor is just rich, and they are not stupid."

Hawke sighed.

"All right."

"When will you come back?"

"Um?"

"Vibranium."

Hawke heard the reminder from Ekaterina and said with an ooh, "I will go to your place tomorrow. Will someone come to harvest the vibranium so soon?"

Ekaterina said: "There is a customer in London, but I am still negotiating. If the price is not suitable, there is no need to meet. We will discuss the details when you come over tomorrow."

Hawke nodded: "Okay!"

Just then.

Just when Hawke was about to put his phone back in his pocket, get up, move around, and stretch his muscles, another call came.


Chapter completed!
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