A Beautiful Comic Life Beginning with a Killer

Chapter 13 I, the killer, have no feelings (please recommend!)
When returning to school in the afternoon, Hawke got stuck in.

Hawke, who had just arrived in the rest corridor and was about to take his books to class, saw Lorna with his arms folded, leaning on his cabinet, and spitting out bubble gum.

Hawk raised his eyebrows and walked straight over.

Lorna's eyes lit up when she saw Hawk approaching, and then her tone didn't care.

"Where have you been?"

"Going out to eat with friends."

"friend?"

Lorna blinked: "Is it John?"

John is their next-door neighbor. He moved in two years ago. He has a wife named Jane.

Hawk shook his head, took out the books for class in the afternoon from the cabinet, and locked the cabinet: "No, you don't know it."

"I do not recognize?"

"Ah."

"That's another woman I don't know."

"...That's right."

"call……"

Lorna had a very expressive expression. She closed her eyes, squeezed her fists, opened her eyes, let go of her small fists, and then looked at Hawke with a bright smile: "My dear brother, although there are still four years left, I will not disturb you. But, you have to guarantee your health, you are having so much fun now, if you fail after four years, I won’t agree.”

Done.

Lorna once again left Hawk with a speechless face, turned around on her own, and left gracefully.

A rose-mint perfume...

wrong.

The smell of Chanel No. [-] perfume.

But among the people we know, no one seems to use this one, it's so expensive, oh my god, Hawke can't be the mother of a classmate who hooks up.

Lorna suddenly came back to her senses, thinking of the price of Chanel No. [-] perfume, she suddenly turned around, ready to ask Hawke carefully.

but……

Hawk had disappeared into the rest corridor.

Lorna's afternoon class was physics, and Hawke's was federal history.

This time, Hawke changed seats with a student in the corner. After sitting down, he first put the materials he got back from his killer agent on the table, and then blocked the federal history textbook on it.

This operation is completely the specialized skill of the student days.

After all, the Federation's history class is entirely for giving points. Who would let the history of the Federation add up to be so long, and it is not a fraction of the history of Dongguo.

However, this is also the reason why Hawke likes the federal history class, so that he can get credits, and it is better to desert.

In fact, after eating, Hawk wanted to go back to school directly instead of going back to the hotel with Ekaterina.

After all, even if a star and his agent get together, it is easy to go wrong, let alone the killer and his agent?

Hawk also doesn't really want to have any emotional disputes with Ekaterina, what if the business level is affected because of this thing?
It's easy to find a broker, but it's not so easy to find a trustworthy and capable broker.

but……

Ekaterina gave Hawk a reason that was hard to refuse.

Ten thousand dollars.

Hawke gave in.

If it is a simple [-] dollars, Hawke will definitely not ask for this money, but this [-] dollars is a [-] dollars that can be counted as a plug-in.

Beautiful knives are easy to find, but hard-earned US knives are hard to find.

There is something to say.

One essence and ten blood.

In addition, that kind of exercise will make people sweat, so bloodletting and sweating are perfectly in line with all the definitions of hard-earned money.

This ghost animal system.

Hawke cursed the system inwardly. If he hadn't found a business that could recharge the money as a killer, he would have seriously suspected that this ghost system was completely thinking of developing him as a cowherd.

At that time, the gods will meet with the gods.

How did you become a god.

Become a god by lying on the bed?

Say it, it's too fucking LOW.

No.

I must resist the temptation.

"System, me, trunk transfer."

"Ding!"

【Current progress: "357W/1E"】

[Only 640 million hard-earned money is needed to upgrade to the next stage, keep going!Work hard, the "hard-earned money!!!" you transferred this time will once again contribute to your future glory! ! 】

"..."

Hawke's brows were jumping, looking at the words that appeared in his sight, he wished he could smash this broken system with a hammer.

These words, no matter how you look at them, feel like they are mocking him.

……never mind.

Reading.

Hawke closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, opened his eyes again, glanced at the history teacher who was on the podium, and then looked at the extracurricular books under the history textbook by himself. According to the information, conduct a rough research on the target Arthur Stacy this time.

Arthur Stacey, male, 42 years old, is a prosecutor in the New York City District Attorney's Office. He joined the job at the age of 25. Over the years, the prisoners he sent in include thieves, murderers, and gangsters. , There are also Wall Street people.

Judging from the information, he was an upright prosecutor.

but……

It's none of my business.

After class was over, Hawk rolled up the materials in his hand, walked into the toilet, lit the materials and photos with a lighter, and thought to himself as he watched the materials that were burned into ashes and rushed into the sewer.

It's a different world, they are all fucking killers, and they still talk about morality and three views?
Pure and sick!

I, Hawke, the killer, have no morals!

Talking about morality, three views, and even feelings in the killer's world is something that puts oneself in danger.

This is what Hawke's guide told him on the first day.

Hawke has always kept it in his heart.

The second class in the afternoon is physical education.

but……

Hawk didn't leave the field, but sat on the side of the stands of the stadium, holding a tablet in his hand, and flipped through the latest news about the New York District Attorney.

For this kind of urgent order for district attorneys, under normal circumstances, the customers who place the order are very directional.

Of course.

Under normal circumstances, Hawke would not inquire about the employer who paid the commission, but, just as an urgent order is not an ordinary order, this time it is not an ordinary situation either.

His guide also warned him about urgent orders on the day he left the army.

If one day, you receive an urgent order, this order is urgent, but you can't rush it, and even, you have to be more cautious and careful than ever before.

Hawke has always kept in mind the words that his leader warned him.

and so……

Hawke intends to check to see if he can find this employer. In case the task is completed and encounters any nonsense, then he will know who to go to.

Just when Hawke was seriously checking the information of the local police, there was a ding dong, and a text message came from the phone.

turn on.

Gwen: "Are you at the stadium, is Lorna with you? No, I'll come over later."

Hawk couldn't help laughing.

(End of this chapter)