In fact, when George first entered the house, he wanted to talk to his wife Helen about this matter.

It's a pity that I missed a good event.

If he said it now, he would probably not be able to continue fighting for the continuation of the Stacey family tonight.

But if you don’t say it.

George felt uncomfortable holding back.

This is obviously not his fault. If the parents of those boys kept themselves clean, even if he wanted to find trouble, he would have no chance.

George felt hurt.

After a while.

After Gwen changed her clothes and went downstairs, the doorbell rang.

Gwen's eyes lit up: "It's Hawke, I'll open the door."

George looked at his daughter who was running toward the door with a purr like a butterfly. He was silent for a while and then walked upstairs: "I'm going to sit in the study."

Gwen blinked, and as she walked towards the door, she looked at George who was going upstairs in the opposite direction: "Mom, dad, what's wrong?"

Helen, who was busy in the kitchen, didn't look back: "You must be shy."

George was climbing the stairs when he was grabbed by a wolf and almost fell down.

shy?

I'm so shy.

I'm afraid that after meeting, I won't be able to hold back and arrest this guy for using a fake ID and drinking underage.

Gwen opened the door.

Enter the eyes.

Still as usual, wearing a black casual suit jacket, unlike other male classmates with long Beatles hair, Hawke stood at the door with lean short hair, smiling and greeting Gwen who opened the door:

"Good evening."

Gwen took out the slippers prepared on the shelf at the door: "Put them on and come in quickly."

Hawke said thank you.

After changing shoes.

Hawke followed Gwen into the house, and happened to see Helen coming out of the kitchen carrying the last dish, wearing home clothes, and greeted with a smile: "Good evening, Mrs. Stacey."

"Good evening, Hawke."

Helen smiled and said: "Is the car parked?"

Hawke nodded and said: "Stop it."

Helen smiled and said: "You're here just in time, wash your hands and get ready for dinner."

Hawke said sheepishly: "Excuse me."

How to say something.

Don’t be surprised if you give gifts to many people.

Hawke looked around curiously, and said hello to the three little ones who ran over from the sofa in the living room. Then, led by Gwen, he went to the bathroom to wash his hands. After coming out, he said curiously: "Shi

Where is Mr. Daisy?"

Before he walked in, he had just rehearsed the scene of his first meeting with this famous New York City police detective and the possible exchanges.

Strictly speaking, this is the second meeting.

but……

The last time, that is, the first meeting, it was not Hawke, but King. And, frankly speaking, the scene of the meeting was a bit unpretentious, and there was also a little friction.

Therefore, today's meeting is the first official meeting.

Hawke thought that the detective would be standing guard at the door and give him a slap in the face when he entered.

The result was no.

This gave Hawke the feeling of frustration that he had typed out the cheat sheets many times, only to find that none of them were used during the exam.

Gwen's beautiful eyes narrowed into a straight line. After listening to these words, she said angrily to Hawke: "Why, do you really want to see my dad?"

Although the two of them had been in a period of ambiguity during the four years of high school, they had fully planned to establish their relationship in less than forty-eight hours, and it was a proper and honest period of love.

Hawke shook his head and said: "No, I just wondered if Mr. Stacey would be very strict."

"severe."

"ah!"

"So you have to be careful."

Gwen looked around, stood up on her toes, and leaned into Hawke's ear: "If you dare to bully me, my father will shoot you directly."

Hawke's eyes twitched.

I'm afraid that no matter how nice I am to you, your father will still shoot me if he finds out that I almost killed him.

By the way, should I not have used tetrodotoxin bullets at that time, but should have used real bullets? It would be easier and it would be over once and for all. Wouldn’t I be as troubled as I am now?

Hawke thought in his heart, and then a bold idea appeared in his mind.

wrong.

It will be even more troublesome after killing him.

Just then.

Helen's voice sounded from the other side of the restaurant: "Gwen, ask your dad to come down for dinner."

"Coming."

Gwen responded, then pulled Hawke to the living room, then raised his head and shouted upstairs: "Dad, come down for dinner."

She didn't want to leave her boyfriend to find her father when her boyfriend was by her side.

She is not her father's daughter.

Come here for a while.

Hawke, who was already sitting on the dining table and chairs, saw George, who was unsmiling and wearing a shirt, walking down the stairs.

Very serious look.

"dad."

Gwen looked at George who came down and said with a smile: "Just now Hawke asked why he didn't see you."

Hawke sitting next to him: "..."

George is not exactly the same as the strict parent played in the movie, but it can also be said that he is carved from the same mold. After hearing these words, he looked at Hawke who stood up from his seat.

Exactly the same as what was seen in the surveillance.

George was thinking this, and then, as if he thought of something, he stretched out his right hand: "Welcome."

Hawke looked at the right hand handed over by George, and also stretched out his palm.

Shaked hands.

This moment.

Hawke saw a flash of light in George's eyes.

Nothing else.

Just like when Hawke holds George's hand, he can clearly understand that this hand is the hand that often holds a gun.

George felt the same way.

let go.

George laughed and said casually: "Hawke, do you like playing with guns?"

Gwen frowned beside her: "Dad."

Hawke's heart moved, but his expression did not change at all. He looked at George sitting down, smiled, and explained: "I often go to the shooting range with my neighbors in the community on weekends."

This is the truth.

After all, the marksmanship given by the plug-in comes from experience. It is impossible not to make your right hand that shoots the same as the right hand that does not shoot.

So in order to prevent one day, because his right hand was exposed, Hawke joined the community's neighborhood defense after moving into the Brooklyn community. After all, he and his sister were just two people. If there was an intruder in the house, they would have a way to fight back.

Well, there was a good reason, so he often went to the shooting range with his neighbors.

It's not just him.

John and Jane also go there often.

…
Chapter completed!