Chapter 71 The Skrull who called the police (please recommend!!)

Skrulls again?

Seven seconds later.

Hawke looked at the 'corpse' that should have arrived at the gate of hell and exploded attribute points or other skills, but nothing exploded. The 'corpse' that was not dead yet was prompted by the plug-in and was instantly speechless.

but……

This did not delay Hawke's next move at all.

Release the nylon rope from your hands.

In an instant.

The lowered body instantly raised its head, but at this moment, Hawke's gloved hands directly pressed on the man's head, and then began to exert force from the outside and inside.

The next second.

puff!

The sound of a watermelon cracking sounded directly in the closed car, and then, as the watermelon cracked, the watermelon juice instantly scattered around.

【Ding!】

[Skrull+1]

[Talent: "Skrull Disguise", "Fragment +1"]

[The current Skrull’s camouflage talent fragment: “5/10”]

The moment the watermelon burst, Hawke ran out of the car before the watermelon juice could react.

After a white light ball bounced to the ground, it realized that the person it was looking for was not there. It was stunned for a moment, and then it quickly left the blue Ford Bridge covered in watermelon juice, caught up with Hawke, and disappeared with a whoosh.

Inside Hawke's body.

This is a very rubbish Skrull!

After the white light ball brought him [Skrull Language] plus [Camouflage Fragments], this idea instantly appeared in Hawke's mind.

After all, this guy doesn't even have three attributes.

Obviously, in the judgment of plug-ins, the three-dimensional properties of this product are mediocre.

only……

Why is this Skrull following him for no reason?

Is your identity really exposed?

wrong.

It must be doubtful.

Hawke narrowed his eyes. If his identity was really exposed, then the Skrull would not follow him, and it would probably start a war with him directly.

But, what’s the reason for doubting me?

I am an ordinary high school student, so why are you so suspicious of me all of a sudden?

Hawke glanced at the mobile phone he had snatched from the Skrull's hand the moment he left the car, looked at the call number he had just hung up on, and after writing it down, he guessed the phone into pieces.

That's why he didn't say anything after he got in the car.

When Hawk got in the car, he saw who the Skrull seemed to be talking to. Then after entering the car, he saw the mobile phone in the Skrull's hand that seemed to be talking to someone.

ten minutes later.

After purchasing many daily necessities in the supermarket, Hawke pushed the trolley from the supermarket and returned to the parking lot. He opened the trunk and put in the purchased Lorna's milk, his own bourbon and some daily necessities.

soon.

Hawke closed the trunk, glanced at the blue Ford sedan parked not far away, then got in and started the car. After waiting for a reasonable three minutes to warm up the car, he saw that no one had come over yet and was too lazy to do so.

After waiting, I drove directly out of the supermarket and headed towards home.

Half an hour later.

A black car drove into the supermarket parking lot. Then, after the car stayed at the entrance of the supermarket for a second or two, no one got out of the car. Instead, it turned in a circle and drove out of the supermarket parking lot.

inside the car.

A man sitting in the passenger seat took a deep breath and turned to look at Emilia Veranque, who was sitting in the back wearing knee-high boots with her legs crossed: "Bowen died, just like everyone else.

, the head is gone.”

"damn it."

The man said very strangely: "Bo Wen's strength is the weakest among our tribe, but his talent for disguise is the best. How on earth did this killer King know that our tribe is fake? It's all for a reason.

"

It doesn't matter if a clan member dies.

But counting the blog posts, this is already the fourth one.

Does the Killer King have any special way to identify their Skrulls?

"impossible."

Emilia Vilank shook her head: "If he has such a way, there is no reason why he won't do it to me."

"Now what?"

"……Call the police."

"Um?"

Emilia held her chin up and looked at the scenery passing by outside the car window: "Call the New York Police Department."

The man was slightly startled: "Miss, this is Jersey City, the New York Police Department has no control here, and..."

Emilia's golden eyes looked at the man who spoke.

moment.

The man shut up, seemed to have thought of something, and nodded: "I understand."

Amelia then retracted her gaze, looked at the window again, and said in a very calm tone: "Remember to get the supermarket surveillance camera."

The man nodded.

"good!"

after an hour.

The 12th Precinct received the report.

Someone was on the territory of the 12th Precinct. A car thief saw a blue Ford Bridge. He thought it was a good harvest, but he opened the car door and looked at a headless corpse inside.

I was so frightened that I climbed out of the alley and quickly called the police.

He didn't want to call the police, but he had a criminal record. What if the New York Police Department found him and beat him up? He was just a car thief, not a murderer.

soon.

Police officers from the 12th Precinct rushed to the scene.

"Beckett!"

"George."

George got out of the car, looked at Beckett who also got out of the car behind, said hello, then put on his gloves skillfully, walked into the cordon that was pulled in, and headed towards the parked car in the alley.

He walked up to the blue Ford sedan in the car and greeted the Morgan forensic doctor who had already arrived at the scene: "What have you found?"

Forensic doctor Morgan, who was fashionably dressed in a foreign style, raised his head and looked at George and Beckett who came in. He turned sideways and made a welcoming expression: "You will definitely like it."

George and Beckett looked at each other. They didn't quite understand what Morgan's medical examiner said at first, but when they walked to the door of the car and saw a headless human corpse in the car, they instantly understood.

Headless corpse.

Killer King!

Beckett was slightly startled and looked at the medical examiner Morgan: "Is this done by the killer King?"

"You are police detectives, I am just a forensic scientist."

Medical examiner Morgan shrugged and said as he took off his gloves: "The cause of death is obvious. No matter how much there is, I can't tell you until the body is brought to me for autopsy."

Finished.

Forensic Doctor Morgan glanced at his assistant next to him, and then walked outside the cordon.

George and Beckett once again focused their attention on the headless human corpse in the car.

at this time.

George's phone rang.

Helen's.

After hanging up the phone.

Beckett looked at George: "Will there be guests tomorrow night?"

George nodded: "Gwen's classmates helped Gwen a lot when I was in the hospital."

Beckett smiled: "A boy."

George: "..."

I would like to recommend a book, also from American Comics, "American Comics: Thousands of Hearts". If you like it, you can read it!
Chapter completed!