Chapter 61 The one who does bad things is the bad guy (please recommend it!)

Half an hour later.

When Mrs. Fra's younger brother arrived at the hospital, the door of the operating room was pushed open, and Mrs. Fra, who had already had an appendix, was pushed out by the doctor.

After a while.

Mrs. Fra's younger brother wiped the sweat from his forehead, followed Hawk and the other two out of the ward, said thank you to Hawk and the other two, and then explained specifically why he came so slowly.

"Traffic jam."

"When we came here, there seemed to be no traffic jam, Emilia."

"Um."

"The city is not blocked. I originally wanted to walk near the road and take Highway 32, but unexpectedly, something happened there, so I threw the car to my wife and took a taxi from Highway 32."

Mrs. Fra's younger brother explained: "Who was chatting with the driver, it is said that a gunfight broke out not long ago on the Thirty-two Highway, and several federal agents were killed."

Gwen and Emilia looked at each other.

The eyes were incredible.

When Hawke heard this, he expressed his curiosity just right: "Gunfight, it's not a gangster in Hell's Kitchen again."

There is a notorious place in New York City.

Hell's Kitchen.

There is a saying in New York City that after it got dark that day, the laws of New York City had to avoid Hell's Kitchen.

Moreover, before that, the outlaws in Hell's Kitchen had fought with the New York Police Department or the FBI more than once, so Hawke's words were a very reasonable doubt.

Mrs. Fra's younger brother shrugged: "I don't know this, but I heard from the driver that this time, it seems like a killer is coming."

Hawke said oh, and nodded curiously.

After Mrs. Fra's younger brother finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the ward, and then said thank you again to Hawk and the other two, saying that he would send Hawk and the other two downstairs.

Hawke and the other two quickly refused, and then the three of them walked into the elevator together.

bite!

The elevator door is opened.

When Hawk, Gwen and Emilia came out of the elevator to the first floor lobby, then, looking at the lobby at this moment, I felt like traveling through time.

The hall, which seemed a little quiet just now, cannot be said to be overcrowded at this moment, but it can also be said to be crowded.

Ambulances after ambulance were pushed in.

"Give it quickly!"

"Ah, it hurts!"

"My arm."

"God, I'm dying."

“…”

"What's wrong."

“Take back from Highway 32.”

"God, so many."

"We are quite a few, most of the patients were taken away by the New Amsterdam Hospital."

“What happened there.”

"The gunfight broke out. In order to avoid such people, they ended up rear-end collisions. Some people trampled on the ground because they ran away. Okay, there were still people there who didn't pull them back, so I'll go there first."

"good!"

While avoiding the crowded crowd, Hawke and the other two walked out of the hall, and then heard the conversation between the driver who was carried out to the patient from the ambulance and chatting.

"Oh my God."

Gwen looked at the scene of an ambulance coming out and another ambulance coming in, and was a little surprised: "How many people are injured?"

Emilia nodded, as if I wanted to say that too.

Yu Guang paid attention to Hawk.

Hawke's expression remained unchanged. He took out the car key from his pocket and unlocked the car parked not far away: "Who knows, hurry up and go back and read the news."

Anyway, he did not kill innocent people.

Hawke had a clear conscience.

As for the current situation, Hawke didn't want to see it, but it had happened. The mistake was not on his side, but on S.H.E.L.D.

What is the cause of this incident?

S.E.E.L.D. was trying to put a trap on him, so S.E.L.D. had an unshirkable responsibility for any casualties caused by this incident.

Maybe Hawk was wrong, but just a little bit.

rare.

It's so small that it's almost negligible.

So, Hawke didn't even have any waves, so he ignited, drove away from the hospital, and drove towards the Midtown College.

“By the way.”

After driving away from the hospital, Hawke looked like he was sitting in the passenger seat and had already taken out his phone to search for news. "Aren't you going to get the dance arrangement?"

Emilia, who was sitting in the back seat, said, "No, the owner just called, just the phone call we answered in the corridor. The owner heard that Mrs. Fra had a sudden appendix and said that he would help us deliver things to the college tomorrow morning, a very good person, right, Gwen."

Gwen nodded.

Hawke raised his eyes slightly and looked at Emilia sitting in the back seat in the rearview mirror.

Hawke is not interested in knowing whether the owner is a good person. He is very interested now. It is obvious that Gwen and Emilia are still facing the slightest point yesterday, but why do they seem to have become best friends all of a sudden?

I just didn’t go to school today, not for a month.

Is something happening in school today?

Hawke thought in his heart.

"God!"

"What's wrong?"

“It’s King!”

“…”

Gwen on the co-pilot had already been reported to the gunfight that happened on Highway 32 earlier, and even found a photo of the scene obtained by an unknown reporter.

In the photo, King, a suit and ties, was like a suit thug. The killer King, holding a Beretta in his hand, walked towards the Chevrolet SUV that was falling to the ground with his leather shoes.

The breeze just blew, blowing the corner of the killer King's suit.

Picture...

It looks like a pure black prison wind.

Hawke glanced at the photo on Gwen's phone afterwards, and suddenly had an idea to find the reporter who took the photo.

Then……

Spend some money and ask this reporter to take a series of photos for killer King to put them on the black market. Hawke is sure that if he does this, he will be able to grab some orders from rich women.

Emilia, who was sitting in the back seat, heard Gwen seemingly knowing the name of the killer King, and said curiously: "Gwen, you know this guy in the photo."

Gwen nodded, then shook his head.

Emilia was slightly stunned.

Next second.

Gwen let go of the palm covering her mouth, thinking about the scene where his father George was rescued in the emergency room two weeks ago, and felt palpitations in his heart and said, "My father almost died at his hands, but I believe that my father will definitely catch this bad guy and bring him to justice."

Emilia felt moved inside, and then she seemed to be joking: "Bad man, when I look at this photo, I think this King is quite handsome and full of masculine flavor."

Gwen looked up and looked at Emilia, jokingly in the back seat.

Serious expression.

Serious.

“People who do terrible things are just terrible people!”

“…”
Chapter completed!