A Beautiful Comic Life Beginning with a Killer

Chapter 70 Hawke Being Followed (Please recommend!)
"Have a meal?"

"Ah."

"So suddenly?"

"It's not sudden."

Gwen shook her head. Originally, when George was still in the hospital, Helen wanted to treat Hawke to a meal to thank him because Hawke helped pick up the two little Stacy at home.

But at that time, George was still in the hospital, so it was not convenient, so I planned to treat George after he was discharged from the hospital.

Hawke snorted.

He thought it was Gwen's meaning. As soon as the official announcement was made, he couldn't wait to lead him to meet his parents.

Gwen looked at Hawke.

"Don't you want to go?"

"Do not."

Hawk laughed: "When."

"It should be the weekend of this week. I need to confirm the time with my mother."

"……it is good."

Hawke thought for a while, he should have nothing to do this weekend, and nodded.

Seeing this, Gwen was in a beautiful mood: "Then it's settled. After I fix the time, remember to come when the time comes."

Hawk hummed.

Although meeting George Stacey at that time will be a little awkward because of certain things, isn't there a saying that says so.

As long as you are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

Again.

George didn't know he was the killer King.

and……

Killing George was a matter of business. Hawke believed that even if George knew about it in the future, he should be able to understand Hawke with George's serious, positive and responsible attitude towards work.

soon.

The vehicle stopped under the apartment building of Gwen's house.

"Goodbye, see you tomorrow."

"Bye-Bye."

Gwen let go of Hawke's right hand with some reluctance, thought for a while, leaned over, kissed Hawke's cheek, then said something, quickly left the vehicle, and ran into the apartment building.

inside the car.

Hawk touched his face.

Is there such a benefit just to confirm the relationship?
Am I making sure it's too late in the relationship?
Hawk raised his eyebrows.

next second.

Hawk looked at the rearview mirror, and when he saw an ordinary blue Ford sedan parked far behind and parked on the side of the road, his eyes turned cold instantly.

If Hawke remembered correctly, the blue Ford sedan had been with him and Gwen since they left the hospital gate.

strangeness……

I am kind to others, and I haven't offended anyone recently.

Hawke thought so, in fact, he had thought about whether his identity as the killer had been exposed, but he quickly rejected it.

the reason is simple.

There were only a few people who knew his identity, and when the killer King appeared, he also had an alibi.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

"Follow me?"

Hawke restarted the vehicle and went on the road. Seeing that it was as expected, after he started the car, the blue Ford car that was also on the road immediately raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "It's a human or a ghost, just look at it."

Just when Hawke drove away from the Gwen Highway, Gwen ran out of the apartment. She had just received a call from Amanda. She wanted to talk to Hawke. If Lorna was angry, she could temporarily Then hide the relationship they just established.

But when Gwen caught up, Hawke had already driven away.

A blue Ford car also sped away from Gwen's sight.

"what?"

Gwen's eyes also fell on the blue Ford car that left the street right behind her, and she was slightly taken aback: "Isn't this the one that also drove out of the hospital after us?"

hum!
Hawke was driving on the street at a speed of sixty miles per hour, watching the blue Ford car that was following closely behind him, turning around, and hanging from a distance, thinking that his tracking technology was amazing.

next second.

Hawk turned the steering wheel, turned right, went directly onto the bridge, and drove towards Jersey City, New Jersey, which is called the countryside by New Yorkers on the opposite side of the bridge.

New Jersey is what New Yorkers call country, and there's evidence for it.

In a word.

If New York City has ten cameras, then Jersey City, which is just across a river, has only one camera.

The blue Ford bridge car following Hawke saw Hawke turning towards Jersey City, and seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then stepped on the accelerator and followed.

Soon.

The blue Ford car saw Hawke getting off the bridge. After waiting for a traffic light, he drove the car into the parking lot of the large Aldi chain supermarket next door.

Then, the people in the blue Ford sedan saw that Hawk got out of the car, locked the car, and walked into the Aldi chain supermarket.

Seeing this, the blue Ford sedan drove the vehicle not far away where Hawke's vehicle could be seen. After turning off the engine, he didn't choose to get out of the car, but looked at Hawke walking into the supermarket from a distance.

after awhile.

Sitting in the blue Ford sedan, an ordinary-looking man looked at the watch on his hand, frowned, and was about to get out of the car to install a bug on Hawke's car.

The sound of knocking on the car window sounded: "Boom!"

The man subconsciously turned his head to look.

next second.

"Who……"

"Boom!"

"what!"

"laugh!"

After finishing the change, Hawke directly opened the door of the back seat. The moment he sat up, the nylon rope that he just got temporarily from the supermarket was directly put on the neck of the man who turned his head and looked at him in surprise. Pushing on, the driver's seat was fixed directly, and with a bang, it directly wrapped around the man's neck from behind.

Pull hard.

moment.

The neck was tightened by the nylon rope, and the man's face turned red with lightning speed!

This is not right.

Isn't it because you asked me to ask a question?

The man was very sure that the stranger who looked nothing like Hawke in the back must be Hawke. Although he didn't know how he would be exposed, he shouldn't come up and kill him.

Wasn't it about reining in me and asking why I was stalking?

Why do you want to kill me as soon as you come up?

Don't you want to know who sent me?
Hawk's right foot rested on the seat, and his gloved hands grabbed the nylon rope, expressionless, and continued to exert force.

obviously.

Hawke didn't intend to ask why this guy was following him.

than talking.

Hawke preferred, asking after the shot.

Soon.

The man who was strangling his neck and struggling hard, gradually gave up his resistance. His eyes, which were very angry because of the tightening of his neck, were covered with bloodshot eyes.

next second.

The man's struggling movements stopped for an instant, and then his hands hung down limply, his eyes filled with blood red, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a human corpse strangled to death.

Just a small problem.

This guy is not human!

……

(End of this chapter)