A Beautiful Comic Life Beginning with a Killer

Chapter 88 The key to the problem (please subscribe!!)
Of course George knew what was going on.

He just met Hawke for dinner yesterday, and today he took Hawke into the police station.

obviously.

Even Helen felt that this was entirely his revenge.

but……

This guy is that killer King.

That's right.

My hunch is right.

damn it.

I will definitely catch you!

George looked at the bill in his hand, squeezed it tightly, and then looked expressionlessly at Hawk standing beside his precious daughter.

Gwen watched George's gaze on Hawke, couldn't help but stepped forward, stood in front of Hawke, and prevented Hawke from her old father's harsh gaze.

"dad……"

"fine."

Seeing this, Hawke said this to Gwen, who seemed to be ready to stand up for him, and then looked at George: "Detective Stacey is just out of professional ethics, which is normal, and I can understand."

Gwen opened her mouth, as if about to say something.

After Hawke finished speaking, he felt the irresistible urge to shoot from George, looked at George politely, and said hello: "Since I'm fine, goodbye, Detective Stacey."

Public affairs cannot interfere with private affairs.

This point, Hawke is very clear, and it has been maintained like this.

George is a policeman.

He is a killer.

Regardless of whether George has evidence to doubt or prove that he is the killer King, it is a very natural thing for the police to catch the killer.

No excuses.

It's just a word anyway.

Work belongs to work, and personal feelings belong to personal feelings.

The problems between George and him are entirely caused by the different nature of the work. These problems only exist in the work, as long as they do not affect personal feelings, Hawke thinks it is OK.

It's like, Captain America and Winter Soldier are the same, Winter Soldier killed so many people, doesn't Captain America still think that Winter Soldier is his good friend, and even dare to make an enemy of the world for Winter Soldier.

and so……

Hawke can understand George's hostility and suspicion towards him.

After all, George did not guess wrong.

He is King!

King, that's him.

5 minute later.

The gate of the Twelfth Branch Bureau.

"Thank you again for your help."

After walking from the [-]th Bureau behind him to the parking lot, Hawk once again expressed his thanks to Jennifer Walters, and then said, "I will pay you the full amount this time."

Play to play, to make trouble.

If the lawyer's fee is paid to George again, Hawke feels that George will explode.

"I'm here to help Helen."

Jennifer smiled politely: "Just now Helen asked me to joke with George, to teach him a lesson, and George didn't have any money to give me."

Hawk raised his eyebrows.

Gwen explained next to him: "Dad bought a new fishing rod last week, and he has already used up his pocket money for this month."

Well, poor George.

Hawke thought so.

Jennifer immediately took out a business card from her bag, and handed it to Hawke: "Besides, Helen and I are friends, so if the police station troubles you again, call me, it's free, of course, just talk to this This case is related, after all, I am a lawyer and I need to make money, but I will give you a discount."

Hawke took the business card.

"thanks, I will."

"Ah."

Jennifer put her backpack back on her back, looked at Gwen, and hugged Gwen: "Then I'll go first, Gwen."

Gwen and Jennifer hug: "Goodbye, Jennifer."

"Goodbye."

After Jennifer and Gwen let go, they walked towards their car, turned around and waved to Hawke and Gwen again.

after awhile.

After getting in the car, Jennifer drove and left the parking lot.

Hawk looked down at the business card Jennifer gave just now.

Jennifer Walters.

Who is this coming?

Hawk could swear that this name seemed familiar to him, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Speaking of...

In the Marvel universe, there is a character with this name.

Hawke thought so.

"Let's go."

Lorna looked at Jennifer who was leaving, and said to Hawke, "Let's go back, the people from the police station have turned the house into a mess, and I'm so mad."

Gwen felt this sentence, glanced at Lorna from the corner of her eye: "Sorry..."

Lorna rolled her eyes.

When Hawke and Gwen had a bad expression, she strongly opposed it.

This happened once in Chicago.

just now……

again.

Hawke shook his head speechlessly, and said to Lorna, "Okay, it's not a big deal in the first place, let me ask you to take a leave of absence, who asked you to make such a big deal."

Lorna rolled her eyes: "Aren't I worried about you? They are going to slander you as King. If I don't do anything, what if you are beaten into a trick?"

talking.

Lorna looked at Hawk, who was still smiling, and was a little annoyed: "Why, I was wrong, or did they not wrong you?"

"Ow!"

"It hurts, what are you doing?"

Hawke looked at Lorna, who was covering her head, and withdrew her right hand: "Don't say anything outside, you have to talk about evidence, otherwise it's slander, okay, you go to the car first."

Lorna rubbed her head and walked towards the yellow Chevrolet parked not far away.

"Feel sorry."

Hawke looked at his younger sister Lorna who turned her head three times a step. After Lorna walked away, he looked back and looked at Gwen who had been standing by the side and said nothing: "I'm sorry."

Gwen shook her head, her tone apologetic: "It's none of your business, and I didn't expect that Dad would suddenly look like this."

If she had known this earlier, Gwen swore that she would not have taken Hawk home last night.

wrong.

Dad should not have been allowed to come home last night.

Ok.

Gwen thought so, and then seemed to think of something: "Dad didn't make things difficult for you, right inside."

Hawke smiled, met Gwen's concerned eyes and a bit of self-blame, and shook his head: "Don't worry, I'm fine, I understand."

"really?"

"Ah."

Hawk nodded and comforted: "Detective Stacey is a good detective. It is actually a good thing to have such a detective guarding New York City."

Gwen felt relieved.

"You really think so?"

"Of course."

Hawk said with a smile: "If possible, I also hope that Detective Stacey can catch the killer King as soon as possible."

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

Because I am King.

Detective Stacey's wish to catch the killer King is doomed to be impossible.

Gwen didn't know Hawke's inner thoughts. After hearing Hawke's words, she was relieved that she was worried that this incident might have some bad influence on Hawke. Listening to Hawke's words, it was also Nodding, he hummed and said, "I also believe that my father will definitely catch King."

talking.

Gwen's tone was a little excited: "When my father catches the killer King, he will know that he has wronged you. At that time, I will definitely ask my father to apologize to you."

Hawke: "..."

There's no need to apologize.

Hawk heard Gwen's words, and couldn't help but twitch a few times between his brows, but after thinking about it, it was impossible for George to catch the killer King, so apologizing or something would definitely not happen.

moment.

Hawke was relieved.

soon.

Hawke drove towards his home in Brooklyn in Lorna's car.

After half an hour.

back home.

Hawke and Lorna got out of the car, and after entering the living room from the garage, looked at the messy living room and raised their eyebrows.

"what!"

Lorna saw a pot of pothos that she had fallen on the floor, and ran over with a scream: "Damn NYPD."

Hawk shook his head speechlessly, took off his coat, and tidied up the messy living room made by the New York Police Department but not too messy.

Forget it.

It is not unacceptable for the father-in-law to lose his temper after dating someone else's daughter.

It's okay to lose your temper, as long as it's not presumptuous.

Hawke is not a person who disowns his relatives, is cruel, cold-blooded, and will take revenge. He is acceptable to ordinary people as long as he does not play disco in his minefield.

Because of the inquiries from the New York Police Department and the somewhat messy environment at home, Hawke simply called Mrs. Fulla and asked for leave directly, but even so, it took almost an afternoon to re-enter Cleaned up and down the house.

"Are you missing anything?"

"No."

After tidying up her bedroom, Lorna, who came down, heard this and looked at Hawk who said, "Did they take anything from you?"

"liquor."

"Oh."

Lorna, who thought she had lost something, immediately returned to normal when she heard this, and walked down: "I put away the wine for you, and I put it at John's house next door."

After all, neither of them is quite 21 years old, and they did not need a guardian to live independently with the court when they were 16 years old last year. If the court finds out that they drink alcohol, the application will be cancelled, and some inexplicable organization will come to teach them What to do and what not to do.

Hawk nodded and looked at the tidy living room: "I'm going out for a while, I'll be back soon."

Lorna was slightly taken aback: "Where are you going?"

"Do not ask!"

"..."

Come and don't go indecent.

It's not Hawke's character to be beaten passively.

Hawk still remembered, last night, the female Skrull who talked with him on the phone.

Injustice has its head, and debt has its owner.

From the very beginning, this trouble was all caused by the Skrulls.

Hawke is not good at solving troubles.

but……

Hawk is very good at solving people. All the troubles are caused by people. Skrulls are also people. If there is no one else, there will be no troubles.

As for the NYPD and George?
He has already given the appearance of the NYPD killer King, so what if George insists that he is King?

Especially a detective who believes in evidence and procedural justice?
After all.

The Skrulls are the key to all these problems!

……

(End of this chapter)