A Beautiful Comic Life Beginning with a Killer

Chapter 292 Don't Give Me a Chance to Be a Good Person (Please Subscribe!!)
When Hawke and Gwen entered the church, there were already many people sitting in the church.

and……

All famous people.

Either well-known federal business people, or city councilors or state councilors from New York, and several senators from Washington.

not far away.

Felicia, who was communicating with Harry and a person who knew he was from Washington from his back, saw Hawke and Gwen coming in, and waved quickly.

Gwen was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Hawke: "Is she letting us pass?"

Hawk looked at Felicia who seemed to be waving at him, and nodded: "It seems to be."

Is Cypher so fast?
its not right.

Cypher shouldn't be so stupid as to tell others that I am King.

and also……

When was Cypher so short?
Thinking so, Hawk took Gwen to Felicia's side, and after saying hello, he saw the appearance of the person who was talking to Felicia just now.

"Hoke, let me introduce you."

Felicia pointed to the politician from Washington in front of her and introduced each other.

"Hawk, this is Frank, Francis Underwood, a member of Congress, is our strongest supporter of Osborne."

"Frank, this is Hawke, Hawke Dane, Mr. Dane's Yincheng International is one of our Osborne shareholders."

Francis Underwood?

Party whip!

Hawke's heart moved, he heard the name, and then looked at the appearance of the person in front of him, and then a message directly entered his seat.

"Hello, Mr. Congressman."

"Hello, Mr. Dane."

Hawke shook hands with the well-known party whip in front of Congress. Although he didn't quite understand why Felicia called him over, Hawke didn't ask immediately.

Mr. Party Whip, who had just talked to Felicia, said a few words to Felicia after shaking hands with Hawke, and then walked towards his seat.

After the party whip left.

In the past few days, Felicia, who has been dealing with various affairs with a calm face, showed a sigh of relief in front of Hawke and Gwen.

Felicia then smiled apologetically at Hawke: "Sorry."

Hawk roughly guessed something.

Gwen did not: "What's the matter?"

Felicia shook, thought for a while, smiled apologetically at Hawk again, and then looked at Gwen: "Underwood is a dangerous person."

Gwen frowned.

Hawke said it was okay, and then, with Gwen, walked towards their seats so as not to affect Felicia and Harry's reception of the guests who arrived later.

Hawke and Gwen were seated in the third row.

The party whip is in the first row. After all, the party whip is very prestigious. If he can't even sit in the first row, then there is no one in the first row.

Still thinking about what Felicia said just now, Gwen tugged on Lahawk's sleeve.

Hawk looked at Gwen.

"What did you mean just now?"

"Oh."

Hawke realized what Gwen was asking, leaned close to Gwen's ear, lowered his voice and said, "If I'm not wrong, it should be asking for money."

Gwen pupil earthquake.

Want money?

it's here?
At Norman Osborn's funeral?
Is this reasonable?

Hawk looked at the expression on Gwen's face, smiled, and said nothing more.

Obviously, in the opinion of this party whip, it is very appropriate to ask for money at this time.

Of course.

It's not the kind of blatantly asking for money.

As we all know, the political and business circles of the Federation are closely related, and they all belong to the kind where you have me, and I have you, and the kind of mutual achievement.

And blatantly.

Washington needs the support of Wall Street, and the development of Wall Street is also inseparable from Washington's policies.

The introduction Felicia used just now is already obvious.

This Mr. Party Whip is the strongest supporter of Osborne Industries in Washington.

And this year, [-], is a general election year.

At this time, the purpose of Mr. Party Whip appearing here may be because he is a friend with Norman Osborn.

but……

Norman Osborn is dead.

So, Mr. Party Whip may be here because of friendship, but there are not many reasons for this.

After all, the only ones who can compete with Wall Streeters who have no bottom line are Washingtonians.

Ok.

Both are surnamed Hua.

Gwen came back to her senses, and just when she was about to say something, she felt someone sitting down next to her.

into the eye.

Gwen was slightly taken aback.

"Ms. Pepper?"

"...Gwen."

Pepper Potts, who came here on behalf of Stark Industries, looked at Gwen who was talking to her, reacted in a second, and smiled slightly: "Long time no see, Gwen, are we confident of getting the scholarship this year? "

Gwen smiled, "Of course."

Although there are countless companies in New York that have scholarships, Stark Industries is the only one with the highest amount and the fewest additional conditions.

Pepper nodded and said, "That's great. If it's you this year, I think you will be on the front page of the New York Youth Daily again this year. However, if it's you, I have additional conditions."

Gwen blinked.

The corner of Pepper's mouth turned up and he said, "You took our three-year scholarship, but you didn't come to our company. It's inappropriate. You can't come to Osborne Industrial for an internship just because your boyfriend owns Osborne's shares." Well, the biological laboratory of Stark Industries is no worse than Osborn."

Gwen looked embarrassed.

Hawk, who was sitting on the side, shook his head, looked at Pepper, and changed the topic: "I thought it would be that Mr. Iron Man who came over this time."

Pepper shook his head: "Tony doesn't like to participate in such occasions."

Since the funerals of Howard Stark and Maria Stark, not only will Tony Stark not pick up things that are handed to him, the same way, Tony will not go to any occasion that requires attending a funeral Those who participated were, basically, represented by Pepper Potts at such occasions.

This time is no exception.

Hawke nodded.

After a while, an archbishop in purple who flew over from the Vatican to preside over the ceremony came to the podium.

moment.

The voices in the church disappeared without a trace in an instant.

About an hour later, everyone started to leave. According to the procedure, before they left, they had to pass by Norman Osborn's coffin and take a last look at the deceased Norman Osborn.

but……

Once again, Norman Osborn is gone.

Therefore, there was no such step in the church prayer this time. Everyone left in an orderly manner and drove their vehicles towards the next stop, which was Norman Osborn's final stop, Osborne Manor. past.

In the car.

Gwen looked at Hawk who was driving the car: "Aren't you not religious?"

Hawk nodded.

This is also a well-known fact, and Hawke has never concealed his beliefs.

Gwen said curiously: "But what you said just now is very skillful."

What she was talking about was that when we were in church just now, there was a period where everyone prayed together.

Hawk smiled: "Being proficient doesn't mean you have to be religious."

Gwen didn't know why.

Hawk shook his head, looked at Gwen, and explained: "When Lorna and I were young, for a while, we lived in an orphanage inside the Catholic Church. You know, how those people made us believe in religion Is it?"

Gwen frowned.

"Can't recite, don't give me food!"

"……No way."

Gwen was a little surprised to hear this, and looked at Hawke: "And then?"

Hawk shrugged: "Then, I went to a nearby factory and worked illegally over there. I earned two tickets, and Lorna and I left there."

Gwen was silent.

Hawke said it was easy, but Gwen could feel that, in fact, it shouldn't be as easy as Hawke said.

If George was here, after hearing Hawke's words, he would definitely add something in his heart.

On the day Hawke and Lorna left the church, two bishops were found hanged in their room, apparently committing suicide.

But in fact……

That church is a bit too insulting to God.

When Hawke brought Lorna to live in, he murmured a little, thinking of the wretched things he had seen in his previous life reporting various churches.

But that church has always had a good reputation in the local community. Hawke originally thought that he could bring Lorna to settle there for at least half a year.

result……

It's okay to force believe in religion, but Hawke doesn't care about it. He is not good at believing in religion, but Hawke feels that he is good at endorsing.

Even after Hawk knew that the bishop of this church was as wretched as the one in the report, he once backed down from his bottom line, saying that as long as he and Lorna were not provoked, he could treat it as if he couldn't see clearly.

Life is already difficult, and Hawke has no interest in meddling.

After all, it is still very difficult to find a long-term stable welfare institution with good food.

but……

Those two bishops f***ingly tried to get on Hawke.

Hawk couldn't stand it anymore.

So that night, Hawk directly killed the two of them, and then took Lorna out of the church early the next morning and boarded a subsequent bus again.

and so.

George has always wanted to ask Hawke's bottom line, why it is so low that even torture and killing can be done.

But George never thought of a question.

People don't become demons themselves.

Only then will society be able to turn a good person into a devil abruptly.

That's what Hawke is.

Before he and Lorna came to New York to settle down, what they saw and heard abruptly changed Hawke from a good boy to a person with no bottom line.

It's not Hawke's fault.

It's society's fault!

Hawk wants to be a good person, but this world doesn't give him a chance, and even told him that in this world, good people don't live long!
That being the case.

Hawk opened it directly!
If you don't treat me as a good person, then I can always be a villain!
……

(End of this chapter)