A Beautiful Comic Life Beginning with a Killer

Chapter 6 Hard work pays off (recommended for newcomers!)
In a word.

It's not my world anymore.

Morality?

law?

Get lost!

The only one who can judge me is my motherland!

After figuring this out, Hawke no longer has any psychological barriers and plunged into the killer business, which was still regarded as a blue ocean industry at that time.

In the past four years of his career as an assassin, with Hawke's in-depth understanding of the assassin's business, he has become more and more comfortable.

It's like a classic saying.

Guns cannot kill people, guns are tools, and people can kill people.

The killer, which can also be said from a certain point of view, is also a gun.

In other words, the killer is actually a tool.

It's just different from ordinary tools, killers are living tools, referred to as tool men.

think about it.

It is impossible for a killer to kill for no reason.

Only when someone spends money to hire killers, the killers will help the spender to solve the troubles of the spender.

The only difference between a killer and a robber is that some people buy guns to solve problems, while others choose to spend money to buy killers to solve problems.

That's it.

From a certain point of view, there is no difference between a killer and a doctor. Both of them can be regarded as helping people solve troubles, and they can also be regarded as a profession with infinite merit.

and so……

After Hawke understood (distorted) the true meaning of the killer industry, coupled with his previous insights, he suddenly felt a sense of openness.

Anyway, people are mortal.

How you die is not important at all. Compared with dying in obscurity, it is better to die to help others solve their troubles. Such a way of dying is still of some value.

quite a while.

Hawk's eyes moved away from the progress bar that had only read 335W, which was still a long way from [-] million, and put away the plug-in: "You'd better upgrade and really give me a super god. If you dare to surpass Ghost, I'm going to die with you."

Super God!

This is the other main reason that has supported Hawk for three years, saving money and investing money in cheating.

Otherwise...

With this current timeline, Hawke doubts in his eyes whether he can survive to the end intact.

When Hawk thought of the Iron Man being born two years ago, the scene of the Green Hulk rioting in New York last year, and the horror that would usher in not many years, he felt the urgency of time all the more.

Fortunately, he has a cheat.

As long as this cheat is upgraded to the third stage, Hawke will have the confidence to say "No!" to anyone or anything that happens next.

Lao Tzu's fate, Lao Tzu decides!

after an hour.

"Boom!"

Downstairs, the mother and daughter who woke up almost 10 minutes ago looked at the backpack that suddenly fell from the sky and landed on their balcony with a bang, and then closed their eyes in unison, pretending to be unconscious again.

next second.

Hawk followed the same pattern by relying on the electromagnetic adsorption gloves. Like a gecko, he landed on the balcony on the 26th floor again. He quickly took off the gloves and turned off the power. After stuffing them back into the backpack, he landed on the floor with one hand. His backpack was lifted.

Good weight!

Hawk raised his eyebrows, walked from the balcony to the living room where Mrs. Strucker and her daughter Lauren were, glanced at the sleeping mother and daughter who were still tied to the chair, and glanced at the landline moving towards the bar. A few chairs.

"Ah."

Hawke laughed abruptly, walked straight to the bar, took off the landline on it, estimated the distance, put it on the ground, and turned to look at the mother and daughter who were pretending to be unconscious on the chair. people, and said in an apologetic tone towards Mrs. Catherine Strack: "I am very sorry, Ma'am, for disturbing you tonight, don't worry, I have no ill intentions towards you, in fact, my work has already been done, so disturb you Yes, sorry again."

Done.

Hawk got up, put on his baseball cap and glasses again, and after camouflaging, he pulled his backpack, which was considered to be fully loaded this time, and walked towards the door.

A thud.

The door is closed.

In an instant.

Tied to a chair, Catherine Strack, who lowered her head and pretended to be in a coma, looked up at the door with a swish, and there was no sign of Hawke.

really gone?

Mrs. Catherine Strack instantly felt like she was surviving a catastrophe, and then, looking at the phone quietly placed on the floor, she quickly moved the seat under her buttocks again.

Ding!
The elevator opens.

Sitting on the chair at the front desk, the security guard with crossed legs listened to the sound of the elevator, put away the newspaper in his hand, looked at Hawke who came out of the elevator, and looked at the time on his watch: "Counseling All right?"

Hawke didn't go through the security gate again. With a smile, he said to the security guard sitting behind the front desk: "Yes, thank you so much tonight."

The security guard laughed and waved his hands: "My child, you are very good. Remember, New York City will not disappoint anyone who works hard. Hard work will definitely pay off. I even look forward to seeing you in the near future." , I saw you staying in this building."

Hawk smiled gratefully again, and nodded heavily as if drinking Anbao's bowl of chicken soup: "I will, sir, I will definitely work hard."

"come on!"

"Thank you sir, I'll go first then."

"Okay, walk slowly."

soon.

Hawk walked out of the Star Building behind him, and then, when he walked down the steps, he turned and glanced at the Star Building behind him.

How thoughtful the name of the Star Building in New York is, Hawke knows it.

Hawk also thought about buying an apartment in this building, let alone the question of whether he had enough money at the time, Hawk once consulted an intermediary company, and there was no vacant house in the Star Building for sale, let alone sold, even There is no room for rent.

and so……

Even if Hawke had money, he had no place to buy it.

Now?

Maybe there is this chance.

Hawke raised his eyebrows. Although the system only collects his hard-earned money, other money is not useless. For example, this time Hawke looted at least $50 worth of property from the target's home.

Ok.

That being said, hard work does pay off.

The corners of Hawk's mouth rose slightly.

next second.

Hawk suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at the time on the watch.

Shet!

Nine fifty-five.

It's so late, what happened, hurry back, Lorna might have gone home already.

After Hawke glanced at the time, he immediately retracted his gaze, quickly pulled his backpack, and left the Star Building behind him.

at this time.

Jingle Bell!
In the Xingchen Building behind him, the alarm sounded instantly.

Whoa whoa whoa!

Just when Hawke turned right into a small alley, three police cars with flashing lights were already driving towards the Star Building.

……

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Monthly pass
I beg! ! !

(End of this chapter)