Chapter 232 Hawke’s one-stop service (please subscribe!!)

In fact.

That's the truth.

It was indeed the mechanic who cut the mechanic's tongue, and then the mechanic dug out the mechanic's kneecap.

Um.

Hawke also knew it sounded unbelievable, but it was indeed the case.

George was obviously reluctant to accept such facts.

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Of course... not."

Hawke looked at George with some sense of injustice: "It sounds a bit incredible, but I can swear that I can guarantee that any vow I said is true. It is really that he dug his tongue and kneecap."

George looked at the words of conviction, his face full of Hawk, who was so incredible, frowned and looked at the mechanic with a distorted expression of pain on the ground.

Own……

Cut off your tongue and then dig off your kneecap?

George doesn't know about repairmen, but over the past few months, George said that he still knows Hawk, especially in answering questions.

If Hawk hadn't done it, Hawk would have said it wasn't.

But if Hawke did this, don't expect Hawke to give you an accurate answer and will definitely answer you. Is there any evidence to ask?

so……

Is this true?

George raised his eyebrows again.

Just then.

George came back to his senses and looked at the two pages that Hawke had suddenly handed to him: "What is this?"

Hawke smiled and said, "His confession."

George took the paper handed over by Hawke and calmed down to look.

Enjoy the eyes.

Time, place, and characters are all there.

quantity……

Two pages of paper.

Moreover, George even saw several impressions of him, but he never found the name of the victim who was covered with dust.

After a while.

"hiss."

George closed the paper, took a breath, glanced at the mechanic on the floor, then looked at the materials on his hands, and then looked at Hawke: "Are you sure that these were written by him?"

Hawke snapped his fingers again, took out a cell phone from his pocket, and handed it to George: "I promised to give you a complete set of evidence, you can see."

George took the phone and looked at the only video file inside.

Click on.

"My name is Sam Dorn, or you can call me a repairman, I am a Destiny Killer, and I am called Destiny Walker's Killer..."

In the video.

The repairman told the camera about his name, his code name, and his organization, and then began to tell the names of the targets he had killed over the years one by one, just like the ones recorded on paper, from time to place, and then to the target names, they all correspond perfectly.

At the end.

The repairman took a deep breath and said to the camera: "I know that I have a great sin, including my colleagues, butchers, pharmacists, and our boss, Sloan, who is the culprit of all this, so I will cut off my own tongue and dig off my kneecap as my punishment for myself. I feel deeply sorry for my sinful behavior over the years. I am born as a human being, and I am very unworthy."

The video content ends here.

Although George was a little disbelief, he was still shocked to look at the lying on the floor. He suddenly became excited, as if saying, yes, this is the repairman who confessed to me.

Hawke smiled and said, "How about you, didn't you come here for nothing? Are these evidences solid enough?"

George nodded.

This evidence is sufficient.

There is no evidence that is comparable to a prisoner's confession, and the paper he wrote himself does not need to be brought back to the police station for interrogation, and can be handed over to the territorial prosecutor directly for prosecution.

only……

George looked up and looked at Hawke smiling, narrowing his eyes. Although he had no evidence, he still said with certainty: "Although I don't know what you are playing, I'm sure you have something to hide from me, Hawke."

Hawke smiled: "Why does the topic extend to this all at once? You want evidence of guilt. Hey, I'll give you evidence, even the prisoner, and I'm giving you two tomorrow."

have a look.

The service I give you is one-stop.

Looking around, let alone the New York Police Station, there are detectives all over the world, look for that detective who can enjoy your treatment.

The criminals come to the door automatically, confession letters, and videos of confession, all available.

This is a great blessing.

You have to be grateful, George!

George raised his eyebrows.

He raised his eyebrows because Hawk said he was giving him two killers the day, but because Hawk did not answer his question directly.

This means...

"Sure enough, you're hiding something from me."

"Why!"

Hawke pressed his eyebrows and sighed.

"George, do you know that sometimes it's not a good thing to be curious?"

"I'm a police detective and I'm curious about anything I don't know."

"So your NYPD has the highest mortality rate."

"What did you say?"

"……nothing."

Hawke waved his hand, looking at George who was still looking at him with a pair of detective eyes, and shook his head speechlessly: "You catch your prisoner, I do my business. Didn't we cooperate well before, George?"

The repairman lying on the ground, who was so painful that he could not feel the pain, could not help but shrink his red eyes when he heard this.

cooperate?

No wonder.

King was wanted by the New York Police Department before, and so many law enforcement agencies, but he was able to escape every time, leaving no clues.

I see.

George didn't say anything, but continued to look at Hawke with his detective's eyes.

Hawke was completely helpless, sighed and raised his hands: "Okay, I can guarantee that what I want to do will not take anyone's life. It is not something related to the killer. You are satisfied now."

George then retracted the detective's eyes and looked at Hawke: "Since you are already undercover, don't do anything other than undercover, it's for your own good."

Hawke understood George's voiceover.

I can pinch my nose and recognize it. Whether it is King or K2, I am the undercover agent of my New York Police Department.

but……

So far.

I can keep my promise to the past, but since you have already cleaned your identity, then cherish your identity and stop being a killer.

It's not just for Hawk.

But for his daughter Gwen.

The same sentence.

For his daughter Gwen, George can temporarily give up the principles he has always adhered to as long as Gwen is happy.

Hawke smiled, looked at the time on the watch, pointed to the mechanic on the floor, and looked at George: "So, I'll leave this guy to you, look forward to him, he can't show up until Monday."

George had no expression on his face: "I know how to do it."

Hawke nodded, said goodbye to George directly, and then turned and left.

soon.

George heard the sound of Hawk's Audi A8 engine roaring away from outside.
To be continued...