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"Are you looking for me?"

"right."

George looked at Hawk who nodded, nodded, and pointed to the stairs leading to the second floor not far away: "Go to the study."

Hawke said OK.

never mind.

Instead of spending time solving puzzles, it is better to ask for answers directly.

Even though there are shortcuts to go, Hawke was too lazy to go around such a big circle.

Let’s talk about it again.

Hawke also figured it out. Even if he didn't ask George the answer directly, if things got involved with George after he searched for Cecilia Reyes, he would spare a lot of things, which would be like to spare the wrong way.

so……

Hawke intends to omit all the steps.

Just like an application question.

Good students will choose to write down the process and steps of solving problems, and then write the answers.

Students who like to cheat like to write answers directly.

convenient.

Quick.

And Hawk, obviously, is the latter.

Cheating for a while, enjoying it for a while.

Cheating is addictive.

"Borbon?"

"I'm only eighteen this year."

"Oh."

After George took Hawke into the study, he listened to this sentence, raised the bottle and glass, and laughed, and then poured a glass of Bourbon for Hawke in front of him: "You are not just eighteen years old in front of me."

In George's eyes, Hawke has always been floating between the ages of eighteen and thirty-eight.

Others don't know who Hawke is, but George knows it well.

but……

Like Gwen, although George was quite curious about what happened at the United Edison Power Station that night, George never took the initiative to ask Hawke.

Although the shock of that night was still echoing in George's mind.

Hawke took the wine glass handed over by George.

"Thanks."

"Tell me, what's the matter."

"Cecilia Reyes."

“…”

George, who had just sat down in his position, was stunned when he heard the name of this person, and then looked up at Hawk: "Who is this?"

Hawke took out the bar just left the old place from his arms, and asked Catherine to print out the warrant about Cecilia Reyes for him and handed it to George.

George took over, looked at his name and the photo of Cecilia Reyes, frowned, and instantly remembered the case he handled four years ago.

only……

George put the arrest warrant in his hand aside, frowned, and looked at Hawke: "You want to find her?"

Hawke nodded.

George smiled: "What I want is not this answer. You should know that if you don't have a good reason to give me..."

Hawke interrupted directly and looked at George: "She may have something to do with my mother's death."

George was slightly stunned.

"Your mother?"

"Yes."

“…How could it be?”

"This Cecilia Reyes was my delivery doctor back then."

Hawke didn't hide anything. George was not a fool. Hawke was too lazy to tell lies and fool George. He looked at George directly and said the truth: "Some things, I want to find her, ask."

George opened his mouth.

Originally, George thought that this time Hawk quietly started a business of taking orders and killing people, and Cecilia Reyes was his target.

George wanted to refuse.

wrong.

George was already ready, no matter what Hawke said, he had to refuse.

After all, this is an internal case in the New York Police Department and not everyone can access it. As a legal pioneer, George would not do so.

But now?

Hawke's mother?

George looked at Hawke with some suspicion: "Are you kidding?"

Hawke, sitting on the sofa, faced George's gaze with serious expression: "Do you think I'm telling lies, George?"

George shook his head.

Hawke may escape the problem, but he will never tell lies.

so……

George looked down again, looked at the arrest warrant for Cecilia Reyes in his hand, pursed his lips, thought for a while, and looked up at Hawke: "What do you want to ask her?"

When Hawke heard this, he raised his eyebrows and looked at George.

"It seems she's really joining the Witness Protection Program."

"……yes."

George frowned, but was not too surprised, nodded, admitting that Cecilia Reyes had joined the witness protection program: "It was only after you knew this that you wanted to find her through me."

Hawke shrugged.

After saying this, George did not continue to speak, but looked straight at Hawke and repeated the question just now.

"You want to find Cecilia Reyes and ask her what."

"Did my mother die naturally or unnaturally."

“…”

George frowned: "Didn't your mother, Elizabeth Dane, die of postpartum bleeding?"

He knew this.

After all, George watched Hawk's information five or six times last year, and the only one who can prove that Hawk did not come out of thin air is Elizabeth Dane, who died of postpartum bleeding.

The most important point.

In the past year, even last year, when George captured Hawk in the interrogation room, Hawk always took away his mother, and even didn't want to say anything.

And now?

George suddenly heard Hawke talk about Elizabeth Dane, especially when her death seemed not so simple, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Didn't your mother die naturally?"

"I have no idea."

Hawke shrugged: "However, this is also a problem that is trying to figure out. Perhaps, this Cecilia Reyes, can help me understand this problem."

The ongoing autopsy report allows Hawke to determine whether Elizabeth Dane died naturally or unnaturally.

And Cecilia Reyes, perhaps Hawke can reach the end of all these problems directly.

If it is natural death, everyone will be happy.

If it is unnatural death, then the murderer who killed Elizabeth Dane, perhaps Cecilia Reyes knew, so that he could take revenge, and the Hawk of the Sacred is like a headless fly.

so……

Hawke looked at George with a smile.

"Where is she? Give me a place name, or, give me a call, and I will do the other things, I promise, I won't do anything extra."
To be continued...