Chapter 31 He is indeed a bastard (please recommend!!)

A "corpse" lies on the ground.

A "corpse" lies on the interrogation table.

Alex Veranque, who had his mouth wide open and swallowed a silver-white silencer, listened to the words "Gwen is my girlfriend" from Hawke's mouth.

The strange expression suddenly turned into one of extreme horror.

"Woooooooo..."

"puff!"

A sound like a watermelon cracking suddenly came out, and then, something like liquid rushed out directly from the back of Alex Veranque's head.

The next second.

Alex Veranque, who was dancing around with a frightened expression and trying to say something, after this crisp sound, the frightened expression on his face seemed to have stopped, and the waving movements of his hands lowered feebly.

In the eyes...

The look is dissipating at the speed of light.

A thud.

Under the influence of gravity, Alex Vilank fell weakly toward the floor behind him, hitting the interrogation chair heavily, making a sound, and then lying on the floor with a thud.

died.

Hawke looked at Alex Veranque lying down and chuckled.

change……

etc.

Hawke suddenly thought of something and stopped turning around. Then he turned around again and looked at the body of Alex Veranque on the floor. He raised his right arm and looked at the time on his watch.

, and then turned his attention again to Alex Veranque, who was lying motionless on the ground.

Another one pretending to be dead?

Hawke raised his eyebrows.

"Ah."

Hawke suddenly thought about something and seemed to have thought of something. He sneered, stepped up with his right foot, and walked directly to the body of Alex Vilank condescendingly. He raised the Beretta on his right hand and pointed the gun downward.

With his head overflowing with red blood, he directly pulled the trigger: "Puff, puff, puff!"

In less than a second, Hawke emptied the magazine.

moment.

Alex Vilank, who fell to the ground with his eyes closed and looked dead, opened his eyes with a snap, and then saw the bullets that poured into his head in a second.

"No……"

"Puff puff puff puff!"

The gunfire stopped.

Alex Vilank’s head…

Also gone.

At this moment, when Hawke was expressionlessly changing the magazine for Beretta, a red ball of light that only Hawke could see jumped out of Alex Vilank's body with a hiss, and then...

With a loud sound, it crashed directly into Hawke's body.

【Ding!】

[Strength +1]

【Speed ​​+2】

[Mind +1]

[Foreign language: Skrull +1]

[Talent: "Skrull Disguise", "Fragment +1"]

[The current Skrull disguise talent fragment: "2/10"]

This is death.

Just now, Hawke almost forgot that the two Stacys were not really dead. Fortunately, he suddenly remembered that after he killed people, the dead people would drop treasures.

otherwise……

but!

Hawke frowned slightly and looked at his feet. After losing his head, the green-white corpse gradually transformed into the Skrull corpse he saw in the restaurant last night. Alex Vilank.

Good guy.

I'm just saying it casually, I'm really a bastard.

Hawke took a deep breath and was speechless when he saw Alex Vilank, who began to leak white-green liquid outside after completing the corpse transformation.

Are there no reproductive isolation between aliens and earthlings?

...it seems not.

Hawke blinked and thought that it was also a certain Star-Lord who was born from an alien union.

All right.

Hawke came back to his senses, his eyes fell on George Stacy lying on the interrogation table, and Arthur Stacy lying on the other side. He frowned and took out the note from his arms.

He threw it on George Stacey, and then looked at his watch and saw that it had entered a three-minute countdown.

Turn around.

Leave.

"Bang."

After Hawke walked out of the interrogation room, he looked at the empty corridor. After closing the interrogation room door behind him, he pressed the brim of his hat and quickly walked toward the exit not far away.

Open the door.

close the door.

Put the key in your hand back on the waist of the policeman who was sleeping at the door.

Done in one go.

Hawke stood up and walked out in the direction he came from without expression.

but……

Just when Hawke turned a corner, he bumped into an acquaintance.

Kevin Ryan whom I just met in the elevator.

"Hey."

Kevin Ryan, who was grabbing a stack of documents and seemed to be planning to go to the interrogation room, met Hawke at the corner. He was stunned for a moment, and then said happily: "Man, haven't you left yet?"

Hawke's eyebrows skipped a beat, he quickly recovered, and said with a smile: "Let's go now."

"Thank you very much."

Kevin Ryan pressed Hawk's shoulder and said happily: "If it weren't for the help of your guys from the 32nd Precinct, we wouldn't have been able to catch the guy who placed the order so quickly. Thank you."

Yes.

Just now, after confirming the location of Thomson who Alex Vilank was calling, a team of patrol officers from the nearest 32nd Precinct happened to be near the location. Just a minute ago, the people who were driven away

Desperate, Thomson chose to surrender under fire from the New York Police Department.

This is not the case.

After receiving the news, Kate Beckett couldn't wait to call George, planning to tell him the good news.

But George's call was not answered, so Kevin Ryan planned to go directly to the interrogation room and tell George the great news.

Hawke's expression did not change at all: "Caught, that's great."

Just right.

It saves me the trouble of squatting next to Gwen to collect attribute points.

It's fun to brush attribute points, but if they are exposed, it will be a bit troublesome.

While congratulating Kevin Ryan, who seemed to know everyone, Hawke made an apologetic expression on his face: "Then I'll go first, detective."

"Okay, walk slowly. Thanks a lot, man."

"You're welcome."

Kevin Ryan smiled and looked at Hawke who walked into the elevator, and waved in a friendly manner, as if to say, uncle, come back often when you have time.

but……
To be continued...