A Beautiful Comic Life Beginning with a Killer

Chapter 256 Start the action of closing the network (please subscribe!!)

Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
One after another, the explosion-proof armored vehicles roared across the suspension bridge, and then, when they drove to the Castle of Destiny, they directly formed a long snake formation like a goddess scattering flowers.

chug chug!

In the sky not far away, three armed helicopters following behind made a rumbling sound, quickly swept across the sky, and flew directly and bravely towards the sky above the Castle of Destiny, trying to conduct high-altitude reconnaissance operations.

soon.

Information download.

"No one in the front yard."

"There's no one in the backyard."

"The corridor is empty."

"..."

George, who was also fully armed, turned on the explosion-proof vehicle, and after getting off, he was slightly taken aback by the information from the three helicopters, but recovered quickly.

Killer.

These people are not violent.

wrong.

It's not even as good as violent elements.

Violent people at least dare to come out in broad daylight. As for killers, most killers enjoy the darkness, because darkness can bring them a sense of security.

and……

There was no one outside, but it didn't mean there was no one inside. Maybe these killers had already hid, and even waited for them to go in, so that they could hit them hard.

"Attention all teams, stay alert."

"understand!"

"understand!"

"clear."

George listened to the responses from various attack teams in the headset, then looked at the SWAT team from Jersey City and nodded.

The Jersey City SWAT team agrees.

The leading SWAT captain looked at the closed castle gate, waved his hand, and led the SWAT team behind him to attack directly.

"dog Dog Dog!"

"superior."

"keep alert!"

George and Bei Beckett looked at each other, and each of them directly held the shoulders of the SWAT police who were holding the explosion-proof shields in front of them, and followed the SWAT team that took the lead, approaching the gate of the Castle of Destiny.

Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Standing at the window of the office, Hawke lowered his head, followed the sound like thunder, and looked at the roaring castle gate that was being smashed by someone outside.

He didn't open the door on purpose.

approaching...

He let go of the drawbridge, and then opened the gate of the castle. Then, all the killers were stunned by him, and each killer had his own confession.

If this is the case, George might not have any sense of accomplishment.

So, Hawke thought about it, and in order not to let George feel this way, he simply closed the gate of the castle. In this way, not to mention too much, George will definitely have a sense of participation.

I was really too kind.

Thinking so in Hawke's heart, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

next second!
boom!
Following the special police outside, they hit the gate of Destiny Castle for the last time. This last hit was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Accompanied by a squeak, immediately after, the second-opened castle gate instantly separated from the castle itself, and then fell heavily backwards. The heavy castle gate slapped on the floor tiles. Those bluestone bricks were smashed a lot directly.

"Go in, go in!"

"One group, left!"

"Second group, right side."

"Three or four groups..."

After breaking through the gate of the castle, George followed behind the secret service team, and after quickly breaking into the castle, he methodically conveyed clear and definite instructions one after another.

Following behind, the team that filed in also gave a clear answer, and rushed in quickly towards the textile workshops on both sides of the compound.

And George and the special police team went straight to the castle itself of the Castle of Destiny. After passing by the statue of a female angel fountain in front of the entrance gate of the castle, without any hesitation, he kicked open the entrance door, which was also closed , rushed in.

"NYPD!"

"No..."

George was the first to roar, intending to grab the head start.

but……

George froze.

unmanned?

George's eyes quickly scanned all corners of the first floor of the castle, and by the way, he raised his head, scanned the stairs and the labyrinth-like corridors that were connected internally.

No one is empty.

Not only was there no one, but even the voice was so quiet that it was too much.

Beckett, who was also at the side, also noticed this unusual feeling, and was taken aback for a moment, then looked at George for an instant.

seems to say.

"what's the situation?"

"how could I know."

"Hoke is your man, he won't change his mind, let us know, before we attack, the entire castle has been completely evacuated."

"impossible!"

"you promise?"

"...It shouldn't be possible."

"..."

Feeling the meaning that Beckett's eyes wanted to express, George couldn't help but feel a surge in his heart, and couldn't help but think about the possibility Beckett gave.

Don't the macaques really do that?

There is no reason.

After completing this vote, this guy will be cleared as he wished, and then he can be with my daughter shamelessly, without worrying that someone will suspect that he is King again.

Therefore, there should be no reason for this macaque to do so.

Is it...

This damned horse monkey really betrayed my daughter. I think my daughter is not as good-looking and sexy as Firefox, and she was directly instigated by the enemy?
George's face darkened.

trust?

loyalty?

nonexistent.

Hawke has been a killer from the very beginning, talking about trust and loyalty with a killer is no less than talking about integrity and shame with a love worker who voluntarily sells out.

Therefore, George has no trust in Hawke, let alone how much loyalty Hawke can have.

The reason why he agreed to Hawke's undercover request at that time was purely because of his daughter, because her daughter gave up her principles and planned to give Hawke a chance to reform.

Don't disappoint my daughter's trust in you.

Hawk 1
George's thoughts changed sharply, thinking like this in his heart.

at this time.

Taking a step forward, the teams that have already attacked the textile factories on both sides sent messages one after another.

only……

The tone is more or less weird and weird.

"Target found!"

"control!"

"The second group has been controlled!"

"The restaurant has found the target and has taken control!"

"..."

Listening to the information coming from their respective headsets, George and Beckett couldn't help but glance at each other again.

"They surrendered?"

"..."

The target was found, but the sound of shooting was not heard, and he also said that he had controlled it. George's first thought was that these people subconsciously chose not to resist after seeing the magic soldiers of the New York Police Department.

Can……

Even if New Jersey is rural, there's no reason for that. Country killers are useless.

Could it be that the power and arrogance of the New York Police Department directly convinced them subconsciously?
"Uh, no!"

Participating in this operation, Detective Bob Hayes, who led the team, glanced at a Destiny Killer lying on the side station, then stretched out his right hand, and picked up the handwritten criminal confession that was placed beside the Destiny Killer , looking at the content above, raised his eyebrows.

next second.

Bob Hayes took off his tactical gloves, put his fingers on the neck of Destiny Killer, felt the beating that still existed, and then looked at the criminal confession on his hand: "They fell asleep, George !"

"sleep?"

George was taken aback when he heard Bob Hayes' voice from the headset: "They?"

WTF?

Bob Hayes raised his head, his gaze was completely closed. In this textile workshop, one counted as one, they were all sleeping on their workstations, and there was a picture of a criminal confession in front of each killer, and he felt a little weird: "Yes, they are all asleep."

"Me too."

Ryan, who led the team with Esposito and attacked the restaurant, saw a picture of a criminal confession while sitting on the dining table, lying on his stomach, and said: "And every time here Everyone has written confessions in their hands."

Esposito on the side clicked and removed the pistols in the pockets of three or four killers in a row, as if he saw something very interesting: "Hayes, take a look, are their weapons the same as mine? The same as the other side, with the striker removed?"

"Hold on!"

Bob Hayes looked up, glanced at his team members, and then took out the pistol in the arms of the sleeping killer in front of him: "Crack!"

In the blink of an eye, the pistol was directly dismantled into parts by Bob Hayes.

Bob Hayes glanced at the smoothed firing pin in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and looked up at his other team members.

The team members held up the weapons they found.

Without exception.

The firing pin was either removed or removed.

This must be the weirdest case I have ever handled.

Bob Hayes thought so in his heart. After silently planting a flag, he coughed: "George, my side is the same as Esposito's side. All weapons cannot be fired."

George was dumbfounded.

Missing or ground-out firing pins ensured their weapons could not be fired.

Sleepy killers, make sure they don't pose a threat to others.

and also……

Confessions of crime next to each other?

For some reason, George suddenly had a strong sense of déjà vu.

at this time.

"Sir!"

In a helicopter hovering outside the castle, a police officer looked at him with one hand in his pocket and a bourbon in the other. He appeared in front of the window in a suit and leather shoes, and even raised his glass as if to say hello to him. hawk.

At the moment when he wanted to shoot subconsciously, he thought of the appearance of an undercover agent that George had described before this operation.

blond.

Love suits.

Does not speak, but likes to pretend.

That's right.

The police officer immediately matched George's adjective with Hawke, and quickly replied: "Sir, I found an undercover agent in the room on the north side of the fifth floor of the castle. There is no one else nearby."

First floor!
George looked up instantly.

……

(End of this chapter)