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Chapter 224 How can I close the net before I am the boss?(1/2)

Chapter 224 I haven’t become the boss yet, how can I close the Internet? (please subscribe!!)

really.

Before the final result is obtained, randomly planting flags will lead to problems.

When Firefox first said it, Hawke was about to stop it, but unexpectedly, he was still one step late.

Now it's OK.

Something went wrong.

It was originally a sure win, but even Sloan got the new vote for the cross, the final result was unshakable, and a 180-degree reversal was directly caused.

fine……

Discovered in time.

Hawke was speechless and was actually a little lucky while putting the name of the pharmacist he had taken back on the list.

At least this did not happen during the voting.

There is still time.

And having time means there is still a chance and a chance to prevent all this from happening.

and……

After Hawke and Firefox walked out of the restaurant and walked towards Sloan's office, they asked curiously: "What you said last night is that there is no way to go around. Have to wait until a new cross appears?"

"There is only one way to elect early, Sloan is dead."

Firefox glanced at Hawke and shook his head and said, "But in this case, there will be a problem that has already been mentioned yesterday. Sloan is dead, and it will be automatically summarized and opposed. You must win more than four people to vote, that is,

Say, you have to get the vote from the butcher or the mechanic or the pharmacist.”

Obviously.

Butchers and repairmen are staunch Sloan Party, and there is no chance that they will be attracted by Hawk.

and……

The butcher and the repairman were not interested in Hawk. From the beginning, there was no way. Who made Hawk look too handsome and didn't respect them like their predecessors at the beginning?

For example, the repairman asked Hawk to take action, but Hawk refused.

For example, the butcher wanted Hawke to come to his room at night, but Hawke ignored it.

In such a situation, isn't that a joke to get these two people to vote for Hawke?

Hawke frowned.

"There's no other way?"

"It's gone."

"……All right."

Hawke took out his phone, glanced at the call number, shook his head, looked at the Firefox who was paying attention to him, and did not hide it. He directly pointed the screen of the mobile phone at the Firefox: "George, I guess he is here to scold me."

Firefox nodded, said God, and then went upstairs first.

Hawke walked aside, leaned against the guardrail in the corridor and answered the phone in his hand.

The phone just came on.

Next second!

The out of reach of George started to output violently.

"Hawk, you're so stupid. What did you say to my daughter? Damn, what did you do? Samarabichi, Fark Squid, Watt-jafak, Helen to you

What did you do when you are your own son?”

"...I'll tell you, you damn bastard, big horse monkey!"

Sloan, who was at the door of his office, looked at Hawk who was calling on the guardrail downstairs, and signaled to the Firefox that was walking up.

"Whose phone number?"

"George Stacey's."

"Um?"

Sloan was about to nod, but then he was stunned. Looking at the Firefox, he felt a little magical.

Why would you feel so normal when a killer is on the phone with a New York police detective?

Firefox glanced below, and looked at his expression and knew that Hawk was still under the violent output of his old father who was eager to protect his daughter. He looked at Sloan: "Yesterday, Hawk broke up with the detective's daughter. If it was your daughter, he would not be able to do so.

Wouldn't you be angry if you were dumped for no reason?"

That's right.

It should be scolded.

Sloan said oh, then listened to the words of Firefox and said seriously: "I don't have a daughter."

Firefox ignored Sloan's cold joke and looked at Sloan: "I think we should go in first."

Sloan frowned.

"Why?"

"When Hawk broke up with Gwen yesterday, he couldn't wait to force the palace when he came back. Do you think, after he finished the phone call, the detective was shocked and sent a fierce output from Hawk saw you looking at him upstairs

Joke, what do you think he will be like?"

“…Go back to the house.”

Sloan was silent for a moment, took his eyes off Hawke, turned around first, walked towards his office, and prepared to start a new day of work.

Firefox also turned around and glanced at Hawk, followed Sloan and walked into the office.

downstairs.

Hawk looked at Sloan and Firefox who left the corridor in the afternoon. He listened to the phone, and George, who had been scolding for so long but didn't repeat it, with a blank expression: "Does he feel good about scolding?"

George's voice suddenly stopped.

“…It’s okay, no one anymore?”

"hehe."

Hawke's mouth slightly raised: "How about it, I feel good about taking revenge on public goods and using them for private purposes."

George is honest: "It's great!"

Next second.

George reacted and said in a deep voice: "I'm doing my job. If I call you at this time and don't scold you, others will be suspicious."

Hawke smiled.

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

"Whether you believe it or not, I believe it."

Hawke looked at the sky.

"George!"

"Um."

"I forgive you."

"……What?"

George, who had just had no idea that he was about to be on Hawke's blacklist, was stunned when he heard this: "What did you forgive me?"

Hawke smiled and said, "It's okay, I have always been very tolerant of my own people, especially you, my accomplice!"

“…”

It's okay for Hawke to not say this.

As soon as this sentence came out, George, who was in his office, instantly recalled everything about last night, and Hawk's words made him more confident in his guess.

"Damn it, you're not trying to whiten K2, but to whiten King. If I had known you had this plan, I would never have told you."

"I told you."

"What?"

Hawke turned around and walked towards his room, ignoring the butcher and pharmacist who passed by him. After entering his room, he changed his face instantly, and his lips slightly raised: "I'll tell you."

, I want to confess everything to Gwen and confess my identity as a killer, right?"

George said in a deep voice: "But King is not my undercover at all, K2 is."

Hawke frowned and said, "But who is K2, King is also me."

George was stunned.

Next second.
To be continued...
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