Chapter 362 My friend the Count (please subscribe!!)

Queenie Shaw.

Deckard and Owen Shaw and Betty Shaw's mother.

Hawke Shaw's aunt.

She is also the sister of Black Emperor Sebastian Shaw.

In Hawke's version, Hawke has never met Queenie Shaw, while in Deckard Shaw's version, Queenie Shaw brought Hawke Shaw back to London overnight.

SHIELD even found surveillance footage from the Denver airport that night, confirming this.

so……

If there is anyone who knows the inside story besides the mysterious man, there is no doubt that it is Queenie Shaw.

Moreover, Queenie Shaw is easy to find. Queenie Shaw is currently serving her sentence in the Women's Prison in London.

After dinner.

George took away Gwen's job and sent Hawke out the door. Then he looked at Hawke who opened the car door and was about to get in the car and said: "Early tomorrow morning, I will contact the City of London to see if we can get this Kui.

Ni Xiao will find a way to send it to us."

Hawke turned to look at George.

"Do you have any friends over in London?"

"What, you think all these years have been in vain?"

"That's right."

Hawke nodded sincerely: "Frankly speaking, being upright is a good thing. Everyone hopes that police officers will be upright, but everyone does not like their police friends to be upright."

From this perspective, everyone is a double-standard dog.

George ignored Hawke's words, chuckled, and looked at Hawke: "Then you will be disappointed. I do have friends in London, and he is also a noble."

Hawke was surprised when he heard this.

"Really or not, noble?"

"Humph, I didn't expect that."

"No."

Hawke nodded seriously. He really didn't expect that George, who was not arrogant and unrevealing, was not logically likely to have any friends, since he still had friends in London, and he was also a nobleman.

Jesus God.

This was even more surprising than Hawke knowing that there was a clone of himself outside.

"Could it be the London royal family?"

"that is not."

"That's good. I was worried that you would tell me that you have royal blood."

"My friend is an earl, and he is in the House of Lords. However, I haven't contacted him for many years. I will look for the phone number to contact him tomorrow."

"Just a little earl."

"The count has been very..."

"never mind."

When Hawke heard that George mentioned that his friend was a count, he immediately lost interest and waved his hand directly: "And we haven't contacted him for several years, so you don't have to look for him."

He thought George would tell him that he knew a duke.

but……

count?

Ah.

Is this stuff rare in London?

How about running to the House of Lords in London and throwing a brick? Out of ten, at least six or seven earls can be hit.

Hawke thought so in his mind.

Just when George was about to continue speaking, he suddenly heard Hawke say this and was slightly startled.

"What do you mean you don't have to look for it anymore?"

"I've already made arrangements, so you don't have to worry about this matter."

"Wait a moment."

George waved his hands quickly and looked at Hawke, a little confused: "What do you mean, you have arranged people, what do you want to do?"

Hawke shrugged: "Why not? Since she knows the inside story of this matter, it is natural to find her to find out."

George's mouth was a little dry.

"Queenie Shaw is now in the City of London Women's Prison."

"I know."

Hawke nodded and smiled, got into the car, started the car, and said to George who was standing outside the car: "I happen to know a few friends. Unfortunately, their specialty is prison robberies."

Finished.

Hawke started the car directly, the engine roared, and he left the place directly.

By the time George came back to his senses, Hawke's taillights had disappeared at the end of the street. After a beautiful flick, it completely disappeared from George's sight.

Their specialty is prisons!

George raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to say something, but when he thought that London City was no longer his jurisdiction, he opened and closed his mouth a few times, then frowned and shook his head.

The next second.

George looked up sharply again.

Wait a moment.

What does it mean to be just a count?

damn it.

There is a gap between an earl and an earl, okay? Although my friend is an earl, he is an earl with his own fiefdom, which is different from the coquettish earls outside.

Have you heard of the famous Earl of Crawford?

After George was shocked to realize that his earl friend was despised by Hawke, he looked in the direction where Hawke had just disappeared, shouting in his heart and defending his earl friend.

Although George has not been in contact with the Earl of Crawford for many years, George believes that friendship between men does not matter forever.

Do not ask.

The question is that when George was young, he had a life-and-death relationship with the Earl of Crawford.

no.

I must call my friend quickly.

George raised his eyebrows, as if he thought of something, turned around quickly and walked into the house.

"Hello?"

"Don't wait for me tonight."

"Are you sleeping with Gwen again?"

"no."

Hawke was on the phone with Lorna at home. When she heard these words, Lorna, who was almost full of resentment, explained: "I have left Gwen's house. I am going to New Jersey now. Tomorrow

If you can't make it to school in the morning, please ask for leave for me."

Said.

Hawke shared the news he just received from George with Lorna.

After hearing this, Lorna also looked surprised.

"So, the missing person notice we saw just now is not your distant relative, but you yourself. There is a clone of you out there?"

"right."

"God."

Lorna, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, covered her mouth in surprise, and then seemed to think of something: "So, you and his memory are the same?"

Hawke sneered and said, "How is that possible?"

If this Hawke Shaw is really his clone, then Hawke was just born when Hawke Shaw was cloned.

Even if someone cloned Hawke, that clone would have the memory of Woolly Hawke.

After Lorna listened to the explanation, she nodded in understanding: "I understand, so now you plan to take a plane to London, find this Queenie Shaw, and learn the truth about this matter?"
To be continued...