Chapter 89 It’s my turn (please subscribe!!)

"Then slow down."

"good."

After getting into the car, Hawke responded to Lorna who was standing at the door and saying words of concern, then stepped on the accelerator and drove the A8 under him directly off the street.

ten minutes later.

Hawke, who was driving with one hand, glanced out of the corner of his eye at a Chevrolet that was following behind him without even turning on its lights, but he seemed to have forgotten that yellow is the most conspicuous color.

"Ah."

The corners of Hawke's mouth raised slightly, and he couldn't help but shook his head. When he reached the nearest traffic light, he stepped on the brake: "Hey!"

"Huh?"

Lorna, who was four parking spaces away from Hawke, blinked: "The light is green, why did you stop?"

Before Lorna could think about it, the other three cars following Hawke had already honked their horns in a very bad temper.

"Dudududu!"

"Fake, green light!"

"Asshole, let's go!"

Hawke was unmoved.

Just when the green light is flashing and about to turn into a red light.

Hawke moved.

Buzz!

The engine roared instantly, and the speed surged on the spot. Then, almost at the moment when the green light turned into red, the speed instantly surged to a hundred yards, and the car made an elegant left turn and drifted and disappeared at the traffic light intersection.

"Fake!"

"Shet!"

"asshole!"

"..."

Lorna blinked her eyes, looked at this scene, and couldn't help shouting, and then rubbed her long hair angrily.

Half of her blond hair turned green.

Old place bar.

"Jingle Bell!"

"Yo."

Ekaterina, who was sitting at the bar with a lady's cigarette in her hand, looked at Hawke who opened the door and walked in. Her beautiful eyebrows moved slightly, and then she smiled: "I thought you wouldn't come tonight.

, how was your chat with your future father-in-law?"

"I'm very happy."

Hawke smiled, took off his coat, pulled out the bar stool, sat on it, then took the bourbon handed over by Ekaterina, shrugged and said, "But he seems to be going crazy."

Although George didn't look crazy.

but……

George went crazy.

no doubt.

Ekaterina rolled her eyes: "If I knew that the person my daughter was dating was a killer, and I couldn't find a handle on him, I would go crazy."

Hawke was slightly startled: "You have a daughter?"

Ekaterina glanced at Hawke charmingly: "What do you think?"

Hawke shrugged, brought up this relatively private topic, and said with a smile: "However, letting me go when you know that I am King, but there is no evidence, this shows that George is a good policeman, doesn't it?"

Ekaterina nodded in agreement: "Indeed, there are no more than five police officers like George Stacey in New York City. I checked his information and found no valuable black material."

If George is not a good police detective who abides by the law, no matter how good Hawke pretends to be, it will be useless.

but……

Who makes George a good detective?

These days, don’t good people deserve to be bullied?

but……

I am the only one who can bully my father-in-law.

Hawke smiled, took a sip of the wine in his glass, shook his head, and got down to business: "Have you found the information I asked you to find?"

Ekaterina took out a piece of information from under the bar and handed it to Hawke: "It was prepared for you early in the morning."

Hawke took the information.

Open.

Last night, the photo of the taxi driver who took him suddenly came into view.

But it's different from yesterday when he was wearing cheap clothes. The driver in this photo is in a suit and leather shoes, and he looks like an elite.

"Bill Bud."

Hawke looked at the name of the taxi driver who had been found, and then looked at the other contents on the file. He raised his eyebrows and looked up at Ekaterina: "From the Department of Homeland Security, you also have someone from the Department of Homeland Security."

connect?"

"I'm a professional broker!"

"..."

As a professional broker, Ekaterina will never allow anyone to question his business level: "Don't talk about the Department of Homeland Security, I even have informants in the CIA, and even the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency

We have all the informants, do you know what this agency does?"

Hawk looked at Ekaterina and seemed not surprised at all: "Hasn't it been changed to SHIELD yet?"

After all, Ekaterina is a professional broker.

Ekaterina shook her head: "As far as I know, no, but very little information about this agency has been leaked. Until now, no intelligence organization can say that they know this agency well."

Hawke nodded.

Strategic homeland defense...

SHIELD is very hidden, not only to ordinary people, but also to people in the underground world. However, unlike ordinary people who are well protected, the underground world knows about the existence of SHIELD.

Yes, but they don't know much about SHIELD.

I only know that such a law enforcement agency with a mysterious background and powerful power exists, but very little is known about the composition, structure, and personnel information of this agency.

So far, one thing is certain.

That is, this SHIELD person will not reveal his true identity during every mission, but will use the credentials of other law enforcement agencies to handle cases.

Before September 11, the most common identity used by this agency was the FBI.

But since the establishment of the Department of Homeland Security, the most commonly used identity is that of the Department of Homeland Security.

"correct."

Ekaterina put down the wine glass in her hand, thought of something, looked at Hawke, and said loudly: "I already understand the last order on Route 32, the target you killed.

, it’s also possible that this agency did it on purpose, and the guy from Colombia has already recruited him.”

"Recruited?"

Hawke raised his eyebrows: "When did you run to Colombia?"

Yekaterina shrugged and said: "I didn't go. I contacted the Seifer Organization. I have maintained good and long-term business dealings with the Seifer Organization. Otherwise, you think I would sit here and the information and orders would be taken care of by myself."

Delivered to your door with wings."

At the beginning of the Route 32 deal, Ekaterina contacted the Sefer Organization and asked the Seifer Organization to help them go to Colombia. However, it did not take much time to interrogate the guy. After he found it, he started

One shot said everything, but it took a while to find him.

"According to the information that guy gave me, the other party is coming directly to you."

Yekaterina frowned: "But, I knew about this land strategy or something before, but I basically never interfered in the underground market, so I didn't think about it at first, so

This is the first time in so many years that you name someone, do you offend them?"

Hawke shook his head honestly: "No, but after the order on the 32nd, I felt offended."

After all, the one who died was one of the few A.H.I.E.L.D. agents who could do anything.

There are more than ten named agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., not counting Hydra, in total?

Nick Fury, Maria Hill, Natasha Romanoff, Phil Coulson, Melinda May...
To be continued...