Hawke's phone rang.

Ekaterina's.

"Come to my room."

"good."

Hawke put away the phone and said to Seff on the other side of the computer screen. Then he closed the computer, got up, and walked towards Ekaterina's office on the second floor of the bar.

In the second floor office.

Hawke pushed open the door and walked in, he saw a real-time picture of walking in the cemetery projected on the wall.

Yekaterina, who was standing not far away, turned her head and looked at Hawke: "They are ready to excavate."

Hawke stared at a tombstone that appeared in the projection after the shaking camera freezes.

Mother, Elizabeth.

This was also the first time Hawk saw Elizabeth’s tombstone. At the age of ten, Hawk took Lorna to pass by Denver City. He paid for someone to help, but did not go there in person.

"Dig."

"Um."

Caterina nodded, then said to the three people who were on standby at the Northwest Memorial Cemetery in Denver City: "Get it done."

The three of them in the picture nodded in unison, and then the three of them separated and started moving in unison.

soon.

In less than ten minutes, a big hole was dug out.

The speed is so fast that the excavator will cry when he sees it.

Hawke was beside him, looking at the coffin that gradually appeared, and looked at Katerina: "Has the administrator on the cemetery done it?"

Catherine glanced at Hawke: "Don't you want to make a big noise? If the other party comes out, won't you have a goal?"

Hawke shook his head and said, "What I want is the target, not the Denver police station."

Caterina smiled and said, "Don't worry, I gave the old man ten thousand dollars. I exploded all the tombs here, and he would think that he didn't see them."

Hawke smiled.

soon.

The coffin appeared before my eyes successfully.

"Huh."

"What's wrong?"

Yekaterina pointed to the coffin that appeared on the screen: "It's quite new."

Hawke said expressionlessly: "I bought it again when I was ten years old."

Yekaterina nodded.

With the help of a crane, the coffin there was quickly lifted from the tomb to the ground.

"Boss, what should I do now?"

"Wait a moment."

Catherine looked at Hawke next to her: "I don't know any famous forensic doctors in the city of Denver."

Hawke stared at the hanging coffin on the screen, his eyes flashed slightly, and then looked at Catherine: "Arrang to send it to New York."

Yekaterina: "…"
Chapter completed!