A Beautiful Comic Life Beginning with a Killer

Chapter 366 I became ruthless and even killed myself (please subscribe!!)

"But he's your clone."

"so what?"

"He is you."

"He is not."

Hawk smiled and shook his head: "Maybe he has the same DNA as me, but I don't think he is me. As long as he is an enemy, my attitude has always been very clear."

Enemies are irrelevant.

As long as it is an enemy, Hawke feels that a dead enemy is the best enemy.

not to mention……

Or his clone?
Hawk couldn't help but shook his head and smiled: "If he plays with himself, I don't really mind, but if he wants to court death, I won't be soft."

After all, from a certain point of view, that Hawk Shaw in London was also a victim.

If we say that Hawke's birth, although the content of science and technology is greater than that of emotion, it still has a little bit of emotion in it.

After all, Elizabeth Dane was willing to be the surrogate mother.

And this Hawk Shaw?

Hawk Xiao was born without any emotion at all. From the beginning, his birth was to become a shield for the real Hawk.

Although this is not what Hawke wants.

but……

Things have already happened, and Hawk is too lazy to pursue who is responsible for all this.

Hawke's bottom line is very low. From a certain point of view, Hawke doesn't have many principles, which means that Hawke doesn't have much idea about having a clone of himself in London.

Isn't it just a clone, the left and right can be regarded as their own twin brothers.

As long as this clone doesn't come and show up in his life, Hawke, as far as he's concerned, is fine.

at the moment?

instead?
Do you think you took some kind of script about the son-in-law devouring the master?
Hawke snorted and shook his head: "Forget it, just find out the origin of this guy. I still want to know where this horror is."

Ekaterina shrugged: "That person hasn't moved yet."

Hawk raised his eyebrows.

Ekaterina put the notebook under the stage on the bar, and then turned the screen to Hawk: "After he ran out of Port Jefferson, he returned home, carried a backpack, and sat downstairs for 24 hours. Inside the cafe."

Hawk looked at the picture on the computer screen.

into the eye.

A middle-aged bald man with glasses was sitting in a window seat across the road, drinking the coffee in his hand, and looking at his mobile phone from time to time.

Hawke didn't know what this person's name was.

Hawke only knew that this person was a director he deliberately released from the Jefferson Port cloning base, because in Riptide's memory, Riptide was connected to this guy called the supervisor.

only……

"Sitting all this time?"

"Yes."

Ekaterina nodded and said, "He came downstairs to sit here at three o'clock in the afternoon, and he has been sitting here for nearly eleven hours now."

It's already two o'clock in the morning.

Hawke looked at the time on his watch and touched his chin: "Could it be that this guy was abandoned?"

Ekaterina said: "It's not impossible. After all, you've said it all. Jing'e is now in a weak stage. He knows he can't beat you, so how can he give you any chance to find him? Jing'e is not What a young boy who just came out of the rivers and lakes, if his age is correct, we are dealing with an old monster who has lived for more than 100 years."

Hawke was not discouraged either: "Anyway, it was left casually. It's okay if this line doesn't work. After school tomorrow, I will also send the base in New Jersey, one a week. It won't take long. I can also send his base to everyone. Take it away, sooner or later he will be exposed."

It would be great if Jing E could be found by relying on this bald executive who was about to run away.

It also saves Hawke from flipping the tables one by one.

However, if you can't find it, Hawke doesn't care. Left and right are just buying a lottery ticket casually. Maybe, in case, you accidentally win the big prize.

Ekaterina nodded.

at this time.

Hawk raised his eyebrows and looked at the monitor on the computer screen.

"He moved."

"what?"

Yekaterina heard the sound, turned the computer screen over, and saw that the bald executive who was sitting in the coffee shop seemed to have received some signal, put down the coffee in his hand, picked up the running luggage she had put aside, and went straight walked out of the coffee shop.

next second.

The bald supervisor stopped a yellow taxi and got in.

Yekaterina turned her head and shouted into the house: "The drone took off and transmitted the surveillance footage to my side."

A female voice came from inside the house: "Okay, boss."

The words fall.

Ekaterina directly connected the computer screen to the monitoring screen of the drone. In an instant, with the switching of the screen, the drone took a condescending shot of the yellow taxi driving along 45th Street.

"I need to know what text message he just read."

"Hold on."

Ekaterina once again said to the room behind her, and then looked at the taxi under surveillance: "The speed is not fast, about fifty yards or so, it should not be exposed."

Hawke nodded.

A Russian woman in a tank top came out of the house and handed the printed paper to Ekaterina.

Ekaterina glanced at it, then handed it to Hawke.

Hawke took over and caught the eye.

A latitude and longitude coordinate.

"New Jersey?"

Hawk raised his eyebrows, looked at the latitude and longitude coordinates, and looked up at Ekaterina: "Near Avenue 35?"

Ekaterina turned the computer screen again, and a cruise ship terminal near Avenue 35 appeared on the screen: "Cruise ship terminal."

"Sent by horror?"

"No specific location was tracked."

"Ok."

Hawk nodded, and continued to look at the yellow taxi that was traveling at fifty miles, neither fast nor slow, heading towards the cruise ship terminal on Avenue 35 in New Jersey.

It doesn't take long to drive from the location of the yellow taxi to the location of the cruise ship terminal on Avenue 35.

After about half an hour, the yellow taxi turned to 35th Avenue.

only……

When the yellow taxi car was about to approach the cruise ship terminal, the taxi car suddenly turned the steering wheel to the right, and then got off the side road.

Ekaterina was slightly taken aback.

"This is……"

"Don't worry."

Seeing this, Hawke also felt a little miraculous, but he roughly guessed something.

After turning to the small road, the speed of the yellow taxi suddenly accelerated for a moment, and after a little distance towards the front, it suddenly braked to a stop.

Seeing this, Ekaterina guessed what might have happened.

Poor taxi driver.

really.

When the bald supervisor came out of the car again, he wiped the blood on his hands with a towel, looked around vigilantly, and finally ran towards the road without looking back.

Seeing this, Ekaterina shook her head and smiled: "By the way, why do these people always have trouble with taxi drivers?"

Hawk shrugged: "Maybe I'm worried that the taxi driver is an undercover agent."

After all, no matter in TV series or movies, or in reality, there are not a few undercover agents who like to use taxi drivers as cover.

Ekaterina smiled: "That's right, you have the most say."

Hawke glanced at Ekaterina, but said nothing.

Since he was 16 years old, the number of times he has taken a taxi can't be counted as small, but it can't be counted as too many.

However, just took a taxi a dozen times, and encountered two undercover agents. If you look at the probability, the probability is actually quite high.

and so……

For the sake of caution, the bald executive killed the taxi driver who might reveal his location on the way, which is a normal choice.

soon.

When the bald supervisor got rid of the taxi driver and walked back to Avenue 35, this time, without any accident, it took 5 minutes to walk into the side of Avenue 35 relying on his own legs. , from which you can enter the cruise ship terminal on Raritan Bay.

The bald executive standing on the pier wiped the sweat from his forehead, took out his mobile phone, his eyes lit up, and then he looked up at the cruise ships around him, as if he was looking for something.

next second.

The bald supervisor seemed to have found what he wanted, his eyes lit up, he put away his phone, raised his feet and trotted forward.

"Turn on thermal imaging."

"opened."

hum!
On the computer screen, the monitoring screen instantly turned black, and a bald executive who was trotting appeared in the computer screen fiery red.

Ekaterina pointed to a cruise ship not far away: "This."

Directly in front of the bald executive's running direction, less than 200 meters away, there is a yacht that also shows an imaging reaction. On this yacht, there are two people.

Ekaterina then looked at Hawke.

"Take a gamble."

"Okay, what are you betting on?"

"Run away, or silence, I bet silence."

"..."

The corner of Hawke's mouth twitched, and he looked at Ekaterina: "I also want to gamble, what should I do?"

In the villain camp, there has never been such a thing as running away.

Either willingly dedicate their lives for the villain, or be killed by the villain because he wanted to run away.

Ekaterina smiled and said, "No, I'm going to bet on it. You can only bet on running away. You know the bet. That's fine. That's the decision."

Hawk opened his mouth, and seeing Ekaterina stretching out her hand to make a booing expression, he smiled helplessly.

at this time.

The bald executive has also arrived on the cruise ship he was looking for.

only……

In the high-definition screen re-switched by the drone, when the bald executive who had just boarded the cruise ship wiped his sweat and walked into the cabin, in less than three seconds, he reappeared in the surveillance screen of the drone .

Moreover, this time, he appeared with his hands raised.

……

(End of this chapter)