A Beautiful Comic Life Beginning with a Killer

Chapter 307 Beginning to Solve the Puzzle World (Please Subscribe!!)

Hawke thought so in his heart, then came back to his senses and looked at Ekaterina.

but……

After saying this, Ekaterina's face became slightly serious.

Hawk raised an eyebrow.

"problem occurs?"

"Correct."

"..."

Ekaterina nodded, then gave Hawk a look, then turned and walked towards the liquor processing factory behind.

Hawk looked at Ekaterina's back, frowned, got up, and followed.

After a while.

Ekaterina took Hawke through the wine processing factory behind the bar, and after the seafood contraband manufacturing factory, took a 90s-style sliding door elevator and went directly to the first floor of the cold storage.

into the eye.

Countless frozen pork is suspended on iron hooks.

After getting out of the elevator, Hawke was taken aback when he saw this scene, and then said with a smile, "When did you enter the pig slaughtering business?"

Ekaterina turned her head and gave Hawk a blank look: "This is not pork, this is beef, and it's still high-quality beef."

Hawke was a little speechless: "I think, even if you're drunk, you should be able to tell whether it's pork or beef."

Ekaterina shrugged: "If you add beef paste, it won't happen."

Hawk raised his eyebrows and touched his chin: "But, in this way, won't people from the Food Administration come to the door?"

"Are you a policeman?"

"I'm not, George is."

"Then you are a good person?"

"I think, but unfortunately not."

"Then what a fart!"

"..."

Ekaterina rolled her eyes again, anyway, he was tricking someone else, not her own.

As for the fact that this thing is likely to cause cancer?
one more time.

She is a Russian, and the federal people cause cancer, and she has half a dime relationship with her, as long as there is money to make.

Hawk also shrugged, not wanting to refute Ekaterina in any way.

Right.

Anyway, he doesn't eat it, and whether this beef is real beef or fake beef made of pork, Hawke feels that as a beef expert, he can still eat it.

soon.

Ekaterina led Hawk past the frozen pork farm she planned to use to make money, and then opened a cold storage room to get out of the way.

Hawk walked in, and at first sight, he saw corpses lying on several wooden boards.

Rough number to go.

one two three four.

Four corpses lay quietly on the board.

One of the corpses was familiar to Hawke.

The Destiny Killer who was sent to Denver by Sloan, and then sent to Denver by Hawke to continue the investigation.

Hawke stood by the board, looking at the body of the Killer of Destiny who lay on it, who seemed to have been dead for at least a month, turned his head and looked at Ekaterina who walked in behind.

"what happened?"

"I don't know."

"what?"

Hawk frowned.

Ekaterina walked to Hawke's side, stared at the body of the killer's destiny on the wooden board and said, "Do you remember what you said before?"

Hawke nodded.

The first time he explained to Ekaterina, he asked Ekaterina to send someone she believed in to go to Denver to follow the Destiny Killer without showing up, to stare at the Destiny Killer and let him investigate.

Ekaterina said: "Before Christmas, when the city of Denver reported for the last time, there was nothing abnormal. This guy seems to be still looking for someone. After that, didn't I go abroad for vacation?"

Hawke nodded.

Ekaterina said: "Half a month ago, when you contacted me, I suddenly discovered that the three people I sent over suddenly lost contact, so I sent someone to rush to Denver, according to the signal Locating, the four people who were buried were found in a forest outside Denver."

talking.

Ekaterina grabbed the small glass bottle that was placed aside, and showed Hawke that in the glass, a chip was still shining: "This positioning chip is planted on the necks of these three people. Inside, as long as I want, I can know the current location of these three people anytime and anywhere."

Hawke took the glass bottle in Ekaterina's hand, looked at the chip inside, without thinking: "Sev gave it again, right?"

Ekaterina smiled.

Seeing this, Hawk put down the glass bottle in his hand.

"and then?"

"No more."

Ekaterina shook her head: "After my people dug up these four corpses, they searched the body of this destiny killer, and found nothing left. Moreover, on the bodies of these four people, there is no No obvious signs of death, but do you know how they died?"

Hawk glanced at the four corpses in front of him.

"The internal organs are gone?"

"..."

Ekaterina was slightly taken aback, looked at Hawk, then nodded and said: "Yes, their appearance is intact, but their internal organs are all gone."

Hawk's face was expressionless. When he touched the body of the Destiny Killer just now, he felt that something was wrong.

weight……

wrong.

The area is wrong.

Hawk lifted the white cloth from the body of the Killer of Destiny in front of him, and stared blankly at the empty body that was revealed after the white cloth was lifted.

Ekaterina then looked at Hawke: "Have you seen this technique?"

Hawk shook his head: "No, but I want to see it now."

Hawk never believed in such things as coincidences.

Therefore, if there is no accident, the death of this Destiny Killer, or these three people who were sent to track the Destiny Killer, should have something to do with the death of Elizabeth Dane.

“Northwest Memorial Cemetery!”

"what?"

Hawk re-covered the white cloth in front of him and looked at Ekaterina: "Elizabeth Dane is buried in the Northwest Memorial Cemetery in Denver."

Ekaterina was slightly taken aback: "No, according to the data, wasn't Elizabeth Dane buried in the snow cemetery? This is the report from Northwest Memorial Hospital."

Hawke smiled, shook his head and said, "When I was ten years old, I took Lorna through Denver once, and changed her to a good cemetery by the way. I sent someone to do it at night. There is no official information."

When Ekaterina heard this, she immediately looked at Hawk with strange eyes.

after all……

Before that, Hawke acted like it was none of my business.

Hawk ignored Ekaterina's eyes and looked at the four corpses in front of him: "Are your people still in Denver?"

Ekaterina nodded.

"exist."

"Go to Northwest Memorial Cemetery and dig!"

A hint of coldness gradually appeared in Hawk's eyes: "I want to use this method to prevent me from investigating further. I didn't care about this matter at first, but I have always been soft-hearted, and the person I sent People dare to kill, but I want to see who these people are."

Again.

Elizabeth Dane had better die a natural death.

otherwise……

Hawke said that if there is one person, he kills one person, and if there are three people, he kills three. Anyway, he will avenge his biological mother.

Ekaterina looked at Hawk who was walking outside after saying this, took out her cell phone from her pocket, and called Denver.

On the other side of Denver, the people who received the message hurriedly drove towards the Northwest Memorial Cemetery according to the instructions on the phone.

"Abby Flood"

Hawk, who reappeared at the bar, pushed the coffee cup in front of Ekaterina, and said the name of the female nurse who resigned the day after Elizabeth Dane's death, which was investigated by the Destiny Killer at that time. : "Let Cypher look it up."

Ekaterina replaced the coffee in Hawke's hand with bourbon, then found out her notebook, made a direct video connection with Cypher, and then transferred the screen to Hawke: "Say it yourself, I'll go inside Look at the progress over there in Denver."

soon.

Cypher's video call connects.

"Hello, my dear...customer, what do you need today? My sister will give you a preferential price."

"...Abby Flood, Denver, female, nurse, worked at Northwestern Memorial Hospital in Denver in [-], I need her information."

Hawk ignored Cypher who appeared in the video, took a sip of the wine in his glass, and said in a deep voice, "I need it now, Cypher."

Cypher, with a smile on his face, looked at the expression on Hawke's face, and put away his smile. He walked to the side of the computer that seemed to be a custom-made computer, and opened a fancy interface that Hawke saw. While typing, he said, "What's wrong?"

Hawk shook his head: "You can ask Katyusha later."

Cypher didn't speak either.

Hawke didn't continue talking, but just looked at Cypher, who was constantly swiping the screen with codes and interfaces.

"I found it!"

Cypher said, and pressed the interface with both hands, and then waved the information just found, and cast it on the interface that was videoing with Hawke: "Is this it?"

Hawk fixed his eyes on the picture of the Abby Flood woman that Cypher had found, and closed his eyes.

hum!
Hawke's consciousness submerged in an instant, and in just a split second, he came to the bottom of his memory database, which was also the first layer of memory after he came to this world.

On this floor, on the bookshelf of memory, there is only one book named Prologue quietly placed on the huge but empty shelf.

Hawk stepped forward, reached out, and took the book off the shelf.

open.

moment.

Hawke seemed to have come to a noisy ward that looked old and even antique.

There was cheering.

There is the sound of instruments beeping.

There are also baby cries.

Hawke looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a picture of a wet but crying little boy wrapped in a towel and taken out.

That is the Hawke in this life, just born.

Hawk looked at his newly born self, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

……

(End of this chapter)