Chapter 183 Five Million Temptation (9 10, please subscribe!!)

Destiny Killer Organization.

Five million rewards.

cross.

Hawke who came over to bring him breakfast?

The more George thought about it, the more he felt that the line could connect all of this to him. After the elevator door opened, he walked towards his office door expressionlessly.

"call!"

George soon came to the door of his office, stopped, took a deep breath, and then pushed open the door of his office: "Dong!"

Hawk, who was holding a playboy magazine in his hand, looked up at George who was shocked and pushed open the door, blinked, and signaled the playboy magazine in his hand, saying, "Helen knows you see this?"

Good guy.

This magazine was found by Hawke just from under the sofa, but unexpectedly, George liked to read this thing.

George looked at Playboy magazine fiddling in Hawke's hand and fell silent.

Next second.

George quickly walked to Hawke, grabbed the magazine, pulled it over, and then threw it into the trash can at the door without looking at it. Then, he seemed to have thought of something, and came to his computer in three steps and two steps. He glanced at Hawke with a smile on the sofa, and then looked down at his computer.

"Detective Beckett."

Seeing this, Hawke looked at Beckett who was coming in with him with curiosity, and asked tentatively: "George, what's wrong?"

Becket shrugged and looked at Hawke: "We know why you're here."

Hawke blinked, his expression very surprised.

"I?"

"Yes."

“I’m here to deliver breakfast.”

"More than that, Hawke, we've heard about five million things."

"I don't know what you're talking about at all."

Hawke spread his hands without thinking, and his expression was innocent: "What five million, where are there five million?"

Beckett smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

Don't know why.

Beckett also began to miss the beginning, because now Hawk is not acting at all. Although that's what he said, the movements and expressions are all filled with words from top to bottom, from inside to outside.

Yes, I came here just for five million.

Just then.

George looked up from his computer desk, and with a squeak, he looked at Hawke: "I used my account to retrieve a piece of information, whose."

Hey, haven't I deleted the records?

When Hawke heard this, he was a little curious, blinked and looked at George with an innocent look.

"Joe..."

"You can delete the data on the surface, but you can't delete my account retrieval record."

“…”

I'm not an IT man, I don't know, but I'll find out next time.

Hawke shook his head and looked at George: "I don't know what you're talking about at all."

After saying that.

Hawke walked to George's desk, looked at the two-thirds of the breakfast left, and repacked it for him: "I think you can't finish it either, forget it, stop eating, I'll leave first."

George looked at Hawke's guilty move of packing and preparing to leave, and took a deep breath: "So, what you said on the rooftop last night was fake?"

What tells me good news.

What King is going to retreat to the world.

All this is nonsense?

George felt that his feelings had received tons of deception.

and……

It's still the same person.

When Hawke heard this, he looked at George with a serious expression: "No, what I said is true. George, King is really going to retire. This sentence is 100% credible."

King is just a name, just a code name.

I said King was going to retire, but I didn't say that Hawk was going to retire too. You misunderstood yourself. This has nothing to do with me.

"Then whose information did you search?"

"Well……"

Hawke raised his chin slightly and thought about it.

George narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Hawk who seemed to be organizing language and was about to deceive him, and said in a deep voice: "Is there any information about the cross?"

Hawke raised his eyebrows and looked at George.

Wow.

I really know.

sure.

"What are you going to do?"

"What are you not doing?"

"Um?"

"real."

Hawke put the lunch box back into the tote bag, looked at George with a serious look: "I just felt bored just now and didn't know when you would be back, so I used your computer to play. I promise you, King, I'm really retired."

When saying this, the sincerity on Hawke's face was 100% reliable and credible.

After saying that.

Hawke said goodbye to George directly, carried the lunch box and walked towards the door. When passing by Beckett, he also greeted Beckett, then pulled the door, left George's office, and walked towards the elevator entrance without looking back.

George walked to the door of his office and looked at Hawk who had walked into the elevator expressionlessly.

After Hawke walked into the elevator, pressed the button on the first floor, turned around, looked at George who was staring at him at the door of the office, and waved his hand again with a smile.

The elevator is closed.

George took his eyes back from the closed elevator.

Beckett thought about what he just said and looked at George with curiosity: "Hawke just said that King is retired, what does this mean?"

George looked at Beckett and did not answer the question, but instead sneered: "Do you believe this?"

Beckett shook his head.

She doesn't believe it.

"I don't believe it either!" George returned to his computer desk, looking at a search record that he needed to delete after his account, clicked on the table, got up, and walked outside again, and said to Beckett: "Go to Wesley Close first, and let the people from the technical department come up to see if they can find the search record."

Baker nodded.

"Buzz!"

After leaving the police station building of the 12th Branch, Hawke sat on his Audi A8, ignited the fire directly, and drove towards his known destination while calling Yekaterina: "Hey."

Yekaterina, who was staying in an old bar where only members were only welcomed, listened to the voice coming from the phone: "Has found it?"

"That's right, I found an apartment under his wife's name."

"Do you think he's still hiding in New York City?"

"It's not that I think it's certain!"

Hawke said in a word, then asked, "Have the K2 data registration completed?"

K2.

The second king.

King II.

Anything to call it is OK.

"nailed it."

Yekaterina yawned and said, "I found someone to go to the expedited passage. I got it done last night. Is the K2 mainland hotel membership card still sent to me? You didn't give me the signature. I used Hawke Shaw's name, it doesn't matter."
To be continued...