"I have sold the Destiny Organization."

"……What?"

When the Firefox heard this, he was stunned.

"What did you say?"

"I sold the Destiny to the New York Police Department."

“…”

Hawke looked at the Firefox, whose capital letters were confused but no longer wanted to die, waved his hand, and looked at the Firefox that was still moving, and directly pulled the Firefox's right hand and walked out of the small room.

After a while.

Hawke handed the remaining stack on his desk, the remaining stack was thicker than Cory, and also thicker than Shibel’s three people, including the corresponding deed transfer letter to Firefox: "I have divided the others, this

It's yours."

Firefox looked at the deeds handed over by Hawke, looked up, and looked at Hawke with an inexplicable look in his eyes: "Haok, what did you do?"

Hawke shrugged and sat on the sofa opposite the Firefox: "Actually, I saw God last night."

Firefox looked straight at Hawk.

Hawke smiled.

"No, it's God, not God."

"What's the meaning?"

“This is a complicated matter.”

Hawke waved his hand: "The Destiny notice is indeed given by Silver City, but it is not God who controls all this. Do you still remember the so-called Destiny Agent test?"

Firefox nodded.

Hawke said: "The test of the Destiny Agent is created by the person who manipulated all this behind the scenes. The purpose is just to satisfy her somewhat twisted satisfaction."

Firefox's eyes shrank.

Hawke shrugged, "I know, it's hard to believe me, it's all true, so, I think, the story is over here, what do you think."

The Firefox opened his mouth and his mind was a little confused.

First, Hawke first told her that she was a member of the Destiny Wanted Order.

Afterwards, Hawke told her that all this was Sloan's fault and that she was just a victim.

Then, Hawke told her that Hawke had sold the organization to the New York Police Department.

Now?

Hawke gave him another thick stack of land deeds and told him that in fact, it was not God who asked them to do any assessment tasks, but a person who satisfies his pathological distorted satisfaction in order to see them do various strange tasks.

?

Firefox looked at Hawke and wanted to say something, but for a moment, he didn't know where to start.

Hawke smiled as he looked at the Firefox.

He can understand the current state of Firefox.

After all, after hearing Kris tell the truth, even if he was mentally prepared, he was a little shocked.

real.

Although Hawke did not show it at that time, he was indeed shocked, but because Hawke had encountered many things before he was twelve, his heart's ability to withstand has long been raised, so even Hawke was shocked

, it only lasted for less than a second.

so……

Hawke didn't have any good suggestions for Firefox to help Firefox digest all this quickly, all of which need to be digested by themselves.

Maybe an hour, maybe a day, maybe a longer time.

After all, everyone's ability to withstand is different, so Hawk couldn't say when Firefox will digest all this.

but……

Hawke looked at the expression on Firefox's face and confirmed that he had no idea of ​​committing suicide, he got up from the sofa.

Just right.

Shibel came with a desperate killer who had just returned from Denver.

Hawke looked up and his lips raised.

...
Chapter completed!