Chapter 79 Hawke: Do you have evidence? (Fifth update, please subscribe!!!)

"……What?"

"You must be King."

George's expression was very serious, with no sign of joking at all. Even his tone was very serious, full of determination, and he looked at Hawke in front of him with an expression of 'I have seen through it'.

This was not an innocent move by George.

In fact...

All right.

This sentence is 50% threatening, but the other 50% is reasonable speculation and suspicion.

Again.

George Stacey is a veteran police detective who has been in the police for many years, has rich experience in criminal investigation, and has dealt with a wide variety of criminals.

Although when they just had dinner, George did not find any hint of Hawke lying or deliberately avoiding the topic in Hawke's answers.

However, it is undeniable that from the dining table to the parking lot, there is always one word hanging over Hawke.

coincide.

Due to a fire in the archives, Hawke and Lorna were written as siblings when they were re-entered into the archives by a careless staff member.

There were also various accidents that occurred during the frequent moves from the age of six to the age of fifteen.

For example, if you encounter a trafficker, you jump out of the car and escape.

besides……

At the dinner table, Hawke talked about why he went to the Aldi supermarket in Jersey City. Although the reason was very good and Gwen could testify, it was also a coincidence.

The most important thing.

At that time, Bob Hayes went to pick up Jill, and Hawke was also with him. After Bob picked up Jill and Gwen, Hawke's car was stolen by King, and by chance, he happened to be right when the butcher was about to open fire.

At that time, King appeared.

One or two coincidences are fine, but there are too many coincidences.

As an old police detective, George Stacy heard Gwen jokingly talking about the joke between Jill and her, and he keenly captured something.

But there are still many things missing.

This is also the reason why George jumped in front of Gwen just now and said he would send Hawke to the parking lot.

In fact, if Hawke really drove the car, he would ask Hawke to get out of the car and go to the police station to sit for a while. Of course, he would not arrest him, he would just go and sit and sober up.

George believed that for any criminal, even the toughest criminal, once he entered the interrogation room, it would only be a matter of time before his psychological defenses were broken.

Unfortunately, Hawke was not fooled.

Hawke, who opened the passenger door of the taxi, turned to look at George with a determined expression on his face. He seemed to be frightened. When he came back to his senses, he said incredulously: "What?"

When the driver saw this, he couldn't help but said: "Hey, you can't leave yet, man."

George's eyes fell directly on the driver who interrupted him, and he took out his ID with his right hand.

"NYPD!"

"..."

The driver looked at the ID that George took out, opened his mouth, and then wisely chose to raise his hands and make a "I'm fine, you guys are casual" expression.

Hawke thought for a while, closed the car door, so as not to let out all the heater inside, and then looked at George with a very confused expression: "Detective Stacey, I still don't quite understand what you mean.

."

George also put away his ID again, saying that now he was not Detective Stacey, but just Gwen's father, and he was just chatting casually: "Is it difficult to say this?"

Hawke nodded.

Isn't this difficult?

No head, no brains, empty talk, white teeth, come up and say I am the King?

Why?

These days, when detectives from the New York Police Department handle cases, don’t they give evidence?

Hawke shook his head and changed his title to George: "George, you think it was a coincidence that I went to Jersey City after sending Gwen off yesterday, but that was just a coincidence.

It's a coincidence, Gwen knows it."

Although Hawke doesn't really care about his identity being exposed.

but……

What Hawke doesn't care about is that others take advantage of his loopholes to expose his identity, rather than making random guesses without any evidence and without any technical skills to accidentally reveal his identity.

"No, I have actually given up my doubts about you when we were at home."

"Yeah?"

"What made me suspicious again was that my colleague sent me your information."

"My Profile?"

George laughed.

"I asked you before how you suddenly ran away from Indiana to Michigan."

"I answered you, but I forgot."

"That's your answer."

George nodded.

"But, is there a possibility that the reason why you left Indiana and went to Michigan may be related to the massive fire in the black community of Indiana on May 14, 2001?"

"..."

Hawke looked up at George with a confused look on his face: "What is this?"

Good guy.

How did George know about this? Aren’t you from the New York Police Department? Why, at that time, the long-arm jurisdiction of the New York Police Department was transferred to Indiana?

George laughed and said: "This is a case that was defined as an accident in the Indian state. To put it simply, overnight, a black community turned into ashes because of the fire.

More than 200 black people took their lives."

Hawke exclaimed: "I didn't know about this."

"When did you leave Indiana?"

"I forgot."

"The time you showed up at the Michigan Welfare Institute was May 20, 2001. The information is very clear on it, so you just left after the fire."

"..."

After hearing this, Hawke's expression was slightly stunned.

The next second.

Hawke laughed.

"Ha ha!"

Hawk couldn't help laughing, and looked at George: "George, don't you doubt me? I set the fire and then ran away to Michigan with Lorna."

George smiled and said, "Isn't it?"

Hawke shook his head: "Of course not, God, I was only seven years old at that time, George."

George's smile did not change: "You said, you were only six years old when you ran out of the kidnapped car with Lorna."

The smile on Hawke's face faded slightly.

Seeing this, George shrugged: "Besides, Hawke, I just asked a very simple question. Most people, when asked this question by me, will only answer yes or no. This is normal.

React, not like this."

Hawke smiled and said: "Did you just ask me a question?"

George smiled and said: "Because of Gwen, you stopped the butcher that night. Because of Gwen, you didn't really kill Arthur and me, but killed Alex Veranque. You should be King, right?"

."

Hawke pursed his lips.

after awhile.

Hawke sighed, reopened the back seat door, and sat directly in the car under George's gaze. Then he looked at George outside the car window and answered George's question head-on.

"Do you have evidence?"

"..."

Yes.
To be continued...