Chapter 70 Hawk who was followed (please recommend it!)

"Have a meal?"

"Um."

"So suddenly?"

"It's not sudden."

Gwen shook his head. When George was still in the hospital, Hawke helped pick up and drop off the two little Staceys at home, so Helen thought to invite Hawke to a meal and thanked him.

However, George was still in the hospital at that time, and it was not very convenient, so he planned to treat him after George was discharged from the hospital.

Hawke said oh.

He thought it was Gwen's intention. As soon as he announced his official position, he couldn't wait to lead him to meet his parents.

Gwen looked at Hawke.

"Don't you want to go?"

"No."

Hawke laughed: "When."

"It should be this weekend, I want to make sure the time with my mom."

"……good."

Hawke thought about it and he should have nothing to do this weekend, so he nodded.

Seeing this, Gwen was in a little beautiful mood: "Then let's say that. After I make sure the time, remember to come at that time."

Hawke nodded.

Although meeting George Stacey will be a little embarrassed because of some things, isn't that what it said?

As long as you are not embarrassed, the embarrassing will be someone else.

Let’s talk about it again.

George didn't know that he was the killer King.

and……

Killing George is a matter of business. Hawke believes that even if George knows it in the future, George should be able to understand Hawke with his serious, positive and responsible attitude towards work.

soon.

The vehicle stopped downstairs at Gwen's apartment.

"By bye, see you tomorrow."

"Bye-Bye."

Gwen let go of Hawke's right hand with a little reluctant look, thought for a while, leaned over, kissed Hawke's face, then said, quickly left the vehicle and ran into the apartment building.

Inside the car.

Hawke touched his face.

Is this benefit just by determining the relationship?

Am I sure the relationship is too late?

Hawke raised his eyebrows.

Next second.

Hawke looked at the rearview mirror, and when he saw an ordinary blue Ford sedan hanging from behind and parked on the side of the road, his eyes instantly turned cold.

If Hawke remembered correctly, the blue Ford sedan followed him and Gwen all the way after they left the hospital gate.

strangeness……

I am kind to others, and I haven't offended anyone recently.

Hawke thought in his heart that he had actually thought about whether his identity as a killer was exposed, but he quickly rejected it.

The reason is very simple.

There are only a few people who know his identity, and when the killer King appears, he also proved that he is absent.

But this doesn't matter anymore.

"Stalking me?"

Hawke restarted the vehicle and looked at the blue Ford that happened after he started the car, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "It's a human or a ghost, just look at it."

Just as Hawke drove off the Gwen Highway, Gwen ran out of the apartment. She had just received a call from Amanda and wanted to tell Hawke that if Lorna was angry, she could temporarily hide the relationship they had just confirmed.

But by the time Gwen caught up, Hawke had already driven away.

A blue Ford also ran away from Gwen's sight.

“Huh?”

Gwen's eyes also fell on the blue Ford that followed him and left the street, and was slightly stunned: "Isn't this car the one that drove out of the hospital with us?"

Buzz!

Hawke was driving on the street at sixty miles per hour, watching the following, turning around, and then hanging from a distance the blue Ford sedan that he thought he was amazing in tracking.

Next second.

Hawke hit the steering wheel, turned right, went straight to the bridge, and drove towards Jersey City, New Jersey, which New Yorkers called the countryside.

New Jersey is called the countryside by New Yorkers, but there is actually evidence.

One sentence.

If the cameras in New York City are ten, then there is only one camera he owns just a river across Jersey City.

The blue Ford Bridge behind Hawk saw Hawk turning towards Jersey City, seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then stepped on the accelerator and continued to follow.

After a while.

The blue Ford sedan saw Hawk getting off the bridge. After waiting for a traffic light, he drove the vehicle into the parking lot of the Aldi supermarket chain that opened next to it.

Then, the person inside the blue Ford sedan saw Hawke walked out of the car, locked the car, and walked into the Aldi supermarket chain.

Seeing this, the blue Ford sedan was fine, and it was good to see Hawk's vehicle not far away. After turning off the engine, he did not choose to get off, but looked at Hawk who walked into the supermarket from a distance.

After a while.

Sitting in the blue Ford sedan, the man who looked ordinary looked at the watch in his hand and frowned. He was about to get off the car and install a wiretap into Hawke's car.

The sound of knocking on the car window sounded: "Dongdong!"

The man subconsciously turned his head to look.

Next second.

"who……"

"Dong!"

"ah!"

"laugh!"

Hawke, who had finished dressing up, opened the door of the back seat directly. The moment he sat up, the nylon rope that had just arrived from the supermarket was directly put on the neck of the man who turned his head and looked at him who seemed surprised. He kicked his right foot and directly fixed the driving seat. With a thud, he directly wrapped the man's neck from behind.

Pull it hard.

moment.

The man's neck was tightened by a nylon rope and his face turned red directly at a speed that was less than thunderous than Storm Video!

This is not right.

Isn't it because I have a problem?

The man was sure that the stranger who looked like Hawk from behind was definitely Hawk. Although he didn't know how he was exposed, he shouldn't have come up and killed him.

Didn’t it because I tightened my strength and asked me why I was following me?

Why did you kill me as soon as you came up?

Don't you want to know who sent me?

Hawke pressed his right foot against the seat, his hands with gloves, grabbed the nylon rope, expressionless, and continued to force.

Obviously.

Hawke wasn't going to ask why this guy was following him.

Compared to speaking.

Hawke prefers it and asks after firing.

Not long.

The man who was strangled and struggling hard gradually gave up his resistance. His eyes were full of red bloodshot because of strangling his neck.

Next second.

The man's struggled paused in an instant, and then his hands were hung weakly, dying with his eyes open, his eyes full of blood-red eyes. No matter how he looked, it looked like a human corpse strangled to death.

There is just a small problem.

This guy is not a human!

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Chapter completed!