Ekaterina listened to Hawke's words and was directly speechless.

Do you still call this respect for the enemy?

This is already a great contempt for the enemy, okay, it seems that before the battle has started, you are sure that you can win.

Hawke seemed to see through Catherine's thoughts.

"I can win!"

“……”

Catherine closed her eyes, took a deep breath, turned around, and with a snap, returned the pistol that Hawke had left with her side for his great feats: "Here, your Silver Storm!" ”

Because Hawke's pistol was all silver, and Catherine gave this pistol to Hawke as a sixteenth birthday gift, and specially asked someone to draw the pattern of the storm on it.

So......

Silver Storm.

Hawke looked at his gun, smiled, grabbed it, and then raised an eyebrow.

"Huh, light?"

"Yes."

Hawk glanced at Catherine, withdrew his magazine, looked at the thirty-two bullets in the magazine, was slightly stunned, and looked at Ekaterina again.

"Know you don't like automatic rifles."

Catherine glanced at Hawke, took out three fragmentation grenades and two smoke grenades for Hawke, and said, "So I asked someone to upgrade you." ”

Hawke smacked his lips: "You're not upgrading a little bit or two." ”

This is a direct upgrade of the level skip.

"Almost, the upgraded Silver Storm, equipped with thirty-two four-millimeter rounds as standard, is equipped with a nano-level silencer, and can really be silent."

In the past, the pistol, the silencer said that it was silencer, but in fact, to be precise, it should be a sound reducer, and there was no way to achieve real silence.

Hawke took out a magazine, looked at the four-millimeter bullet the size of a small nail pinched by his two fingers, and narrowed his eyes: "This bullet should be specially made." ”

Catherine nodded: "Of course, but don't worry, your Silver Storm, not only does its power weaken in any way, but even this upgrade specifically upgrades his power and increases his range, and now the effective firing range of the Silver Storm has been increased to one hundred and fifty meters." ”

Hawke raised an eyebrow again.

The effective firing distance of ordinary pistols is at most fifty meters, and only a small number of pistols can reach an effective firing distance of one hundred.

Hawke's previous Silver Storm was a hundred.

"Give."

Catherine took out a box of four-millimeter bullets from the drawer and pushed it to Hawke along with grenades, smoke grenades and flashbangs: "The dishes are ready, do you need anything?" ”

Hawk reloaded the magazine, and when he heard this, he wanted to laugh: "You're not a restaurant here." ”

Ekaterina hit a khache: "So, there's no need, then I'll sleep first......"

Hawke raised his eyebrows: "A dress, the same style as the Continental Hotel." ”

Catherine looked at Hawke.

Laughed.

Ten minutes later.

Hawke changed into a new suit, but it was the same style as the Continental Hotel, and it was equipped with bulletproof suits that were strong enough to block nine-millimeter, point-45-caliber, three-fifty-seven, and four-four Magnum bullets, and even prevent props from puncture.

And......

While ensuring the ballistic performance, 880 black diamonds are inlaid on the body and buttons.

Hawke looked at a limited edition Vacheron Constantin watch and a tie made of twenty-four carats of gold thread on his wrist, looked at himself in the mirror, and touched his chin.

"Are you sure this watch and this tie were also given to the Continental Hotel when they sold suits?"

"Nope."

Ekaterina shook her head with her arms folded and leaned on the threshold: "This watch is a tie I took a fancy to when I went to Paris to participate in an auction a few days ago, and I bought it for you, do you like it?" ”

Hawke turned around: "If I say I don't like it, what will you do?" ”

"Throw it away, throw it in the trash."

"Then I like it."

"That's good."

Catherine nodded, and then, turning around, left.

Hawke blinked.

"That's leaving?"

"Otherwise, you sleep with me?"

"This ......"

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in a married man."

“……”

Ekaterina waved her hand without looking back, did not embarrass Hawke, and left the room directly.

Hawke, who was standing in front of the mirror, opened his mouth and touched his chin.

He was actually trying to say......

If Catherine cashed out these two gifts and gave him money, he could think about sleeping.

After all, it's making money.

Not chilling.

Especially when making hard-earned money, no matter how it is earned, as long as it is hard-earned money, there is no distinction between high and low.

It's a pity that Catherine didn't give him this opportunity.

Hawke couldn't help but sigh.

At the same time as it.

George also sat in his office, sighing.

Staying up late with George, preparing for a few hours, the storm is coming, Beckett, who faced it together, looked at the one who had just come back and frowned, shaking his head for a while, and sighing for a while, George frowned: "It's really not good, it's still according to the original plan, anyway, at the beginning, our real plan is Friday, tomorrow or according to the original plan, let the DHS people explore the way?" ”

In the beginning, the time to really transfer Zach Stanley was Friday.

It's just that this plan was temporarily changed after the John Hope incident, plus when someone from the Department of Homeland Security came to pick up the pot.

Still thinking about it, Hawke is broken, how can he come out to rob the money tomorrow George, listening to Beckett's words, came back to his senses and shook his head: "No, tomorrow, although the DHS will come to give us the blame, but if we don't give them Zach Stanley tomorrow, they will definitely not give us back." ”

Beckett didn't understand: "Since it's been decided, why do you sigh and regret it?" ”

George shook his head, sighed again, and then, after glancing at the door and making sure that it was closed, he looked at Beckett and said in a deep voice, "Hawke broke his right leg today. ”

"What?"

"Hmm."

Beckett's eyes widened slightly, and then he looked at George suspiciously: "Are you sure that this is not what he is pretending to be, so that he can make an alibi for himself while snatching Zach Stanley tomorrow?" ”

Hawke is faking illness.

Beckett also surfaced almost immediately.

After all, no one would suspect that a guy with a broken bone, and a broken high school student, would run out and snatch Zach Stanley away.

It's unreasonable, and it's also unscientific.

But......

George smiled silently and looked at Beckett: "That's the problem, I watched him break his leg with my own eyes, and then sent him to the hospital for an examination." ”

Beckett Tongkong Earthquake: "What? ”

George took a deep breath, took out a copy of the condition report that he had asked the hospital to make a copy of when he left the hospital, and handed it to Beckett: "Look at it for yourself." ”

Beckett took George's genuine hospital report, opened it, and read it carefully.

After a while.

Beckett looked up.

Confused eyes.

If someone else had told her that Hawke had broken his leg, even if there was such a report, Beckett would have thought it was a forgery.

But it was George who said this, and came up with this report.

George had no reason to cover for Hawke.

After all, George is one, if his wife Helen commits a crime, George will also arrest Helen, a good police detective who is upright.

So, there's only one possibility.

"Could it be that we all guessed wrong, that Hawke is not actually the king?"

"No, he is!"

George said in a deep voice: "I talked to him on the rooftop tonight, he is king, there is no doubt about it, and even, I suspect, he deliberately broke his leg in front of me." ”

Although Hawke also said that he himself accidentally fell.

But......

George's face darkened when he thought of the way his daughter Gwen looked at him, and the way his wife Helen looked at him.

This bastard big horse monkey just deliberately broke his leg in front of him.

Cause?

Unclear.

Beckett opened his mouth: "But, his leg is broken, how can it appear tomorrow, he is in the hospital, he doesn't even have time to do eucalyptus, let alone how serious the injury is, whether he can get out of bed or not is two different things." ”

"He's not in the hospital anymore."

"What?"

George took another deep breath, rushed Lorna over, helped Hawke get out of the hospital, and then took Hawke to the New Jersey Indian Reservation to tell the matter, and finally said in a deep voice: "This is probably what he planned a long time ago, he knows that we don't have any right to enter the Indian reservation at all, and we have no way of knowing if he is there tomorrow." ”

Beckett nodded.

Truly.

Not to mention their New York Police Department, even if the FBI wants to enter the Indian reservation, if it is not handled carefully, it will cause a conflict.

It's just that......

Again, there is no way to explain one of the biggest doubts.

"He's got a broken leg."

"yes."

George leaned on the chair behind him, looked at Beckett, who was as entangled in this problem as him, and said very puzzled: "Could it be that such a serious injury, this bastard horse monkey can recover in just one night, this doesn't make sense at all, I asked the doctor, Dr. Strange said that this guy's injury, if he can't walk well, he took off his clothes and went to swim naked in the Hudson River on the spot." ”

Beckett shook his head: "Then there is one last explanation left." ”

George looked at Beckett.

"What explanation."

"King has no idea about fifty million at all."

"Impossible!"

When George heard Beckett's explanation, he waved his hand directly, and his tone was categorical: "There is absolutely no possibility, this bastard, if you have no idea about these 50 million, I will also take off my clothes on the spot, jump into the Hudson River, swim naked, three laps, no, ten laps!" ”

Beckett: "......"