Chapter 52 Say hello (please recommend!)

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On Route 32, which connects New York City from JFK International Airport, three black Chevrolet SUVs were driving at a uniform speed.

As Route 32 leads to the airport, the traffic flow is quite busy.

Behind these three black Chevrolet SUVs were three police cars specially patrolling Route 32, which seemed to be leisurely and leisurely, as if they were strolling around, sometimes going fast and sometimes slowly.

Behind these three police cars, five or six parking spaces behind them, there was also a police car from the 52nd Precinct with the license plate "Faith".

Hawke is in this car.

Yesterday, Hawke asked Ekaterina for help, which was to help him get the current police car with a guaranteed license plate.

The original police car is currently in a repair shop. Because a police detective drove the car while drinking, he did not dare to apply for insurance and found a private car repair shop.

Because of this, even if someone checks the license plate of this police car, they will find that this car has not been repaired or maintained, and is still operating normally.

"License OK."

"no problem."

In a police car driving behind the black Chevrolet SUV and in front of the police car driven by Hawke, an officer also noticed the police car following them. After entering the license plate number to check, he identified this car.

The police car belongs to the 52nd Precinct.

The police officer driving the police car glanced at the rearview mirror. When he heard this, he laughed and said: "Maybe he came to the airport for something. It's normal. Didn't the boss ask us to pay attention to the private car that might be following the black Chevrolet in front of us?"

."

When departing, the airport police station specifically explained this.

"By the way, boss, what are the three black Chevrolets in front of you?"

"Who knows."

"The black Chevrolet and SUV should belong to the federal people. The special vehicles for federal law enforcement agencies are Chevrolet SUVs, and they must be black."

"Right."

The police officer who put away the inquiry tablet nodded: "However, why does it need to be so troublesome? If you are so worried, just let us clear the way in front."

The police officer driving the car had an expression that had nothing to do with me: "It doesn't concern us. Anyway, there is still one kilometer before we reach our jurisdiction. Then we will turn around and go home. By the way, we will go to my house for dinner in the evening. I

BBQ.”

"OK."

"no problem!"

"The boss is mighty."

The intercom in the car instantly heard the voices of police officers from the other two police cars.

Hawke, who was following behind, also became interested in the conversation coming from the police intercom in the car.

He also likes to eat barbecue.

or……

Go back to John in the afternoon and have a BBQ in his backyard?

soon.

One kilometer distance is reached.

The three police cars following the black Chevrolet did not have any accidents. They patrolled as usual and did not continue driving. Instead, when they approached the jurisdiction of their airport police station, they turned around at the intersection, changed direction, and headed towards the airport.

I drove back again.

Hawke, who was drinking a third of the coffee in his cup with one hand, drove with one hand, stepped on the accelerator lightly, accelerated past the three cars in front, took over the positions of the three police cars just now, and followed the third one.

The back of a Chevrolet SUV.

"The car behind..."

"Asked."

Coulson, who was still on the phone with Hawkeye agent Clinton Barton, was already in another Aegis Chevrolet car at this moment. Looking at the real-time satellite image displayed on the tablet, he explained: "This

This police car is a police car from the 52nd Precinct, the license plate is real, and it has a special signal source from the New York Police Department."

The license plate must be real, because it was taken directly from the real police car.

The Eagle Eye agent looked at the remaining distance displayed and felt something was wrong.

There are still ten kilometers before they leave Route 32. Logically speaking, if the killer King wants to take action, he should have appeared by now.

"Did you spot any suspicious vehicles?"

"No."

Coulson has been watching the real-time satellite picture: "Technicians have checked the airport surveillance and found no suspicious persons suspected of being the killer King. Maybe this news is false and he plans to attack you on Lexington Street.

"

"impossible."

The Eagle Eye agent said again: "If he wants to take action, he will definitely do it on this road."

Colson said nothing.

Anyway, he didn't see any suspicious targets. He seriously doubted whether his boss had misjudged the entire killer King.

Although the Skrulls are much stronger than humans, the strength of the Skrulls is at most stronger than vampires and weaker than werewolves.

Just because the Killer King can kill the Skrulls does not necessarily mean that the Killer King is very powerful.

At worst, this only shows that Killer King's force value is a bit high, and cannot explain other aspects.

at this time.

The eagle-eyed agent directly switched the tablet in his hand to the camera on the trunk of the third Chevrolet SUV behind him.

In the lens.

You can just see Hawke sitting in a police car, driving with one hand, drinking coffee in his hand, wearing a police uniform and wearing a watch.

"Something's wrong."

The Eagle Eye agent narrowed his eyes: "There's something wrong with the police car behind."

When Coulson heard this, he also zoomed in on the satellite image of the police car following the black Chevrolet SUV.

"Something's wrong."

"A driving police officer's watch."

The reason why Agent Hawkeye is called Hawkeye is because he has very good eyesight.

Surprisingly good.

"The price of that watch is beyond the reach of a police officer."

"etc."

Coulson said something, and after a while, listening to the voice of the bureau's computer technology agent coming from the headset, he said: "The police car is indeed a police car from the 52nd Precinct. The chip positioning is also normal, and the car status also shows normal.

.”

The Hawkeye agent ignored it and continued to stare at the tablet in his hand: "Something's still wrong."

"……Hold on."

Colson frowned and said, "I'll try to find a way to confirm with Precinct 52 the status of this police car's mission today."

at this time.

Hawke drank the last remaining coffee in his cup, then raised his eyebrows and focused his gaze on the spot where the trunk of the black Chevrolet in front of him suddenly reflected light.

"Camera?"

Hawke was stunned for a moment, seemed to have thought of something, exchanged his left and right hands, and then used his right hand to say hello to the camera in the trunk of the black Chevrolet SUV in front of him: "Hey!"

The Eagle Eye agent who was looking at the tablet was slightly startled when he saw this.

Next second!

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Chapter completed!