This newly baked woven cloth with the oracle of God written on it, as Sloane had expected, was indeed not a Destiny wanted warrant with his name written on it.

Instead, as Hawke expected, it was Corey's destiny assessment mission.

Kill his wife with his own hands.

“WTF！”

Just like Hawke saw his own assessment task, Corey looked at the translated oracle, and he was also irritable, and looked up at Sloan: "What kind of bullshit assessment task is this?" ”

Sloane's eyebrows skipped a beat.

In these days, God chooses slaves, does he like to choose this kind of heresy that is questioned at every turn?

Apparently God's followers are all over the streets.

Could it be that God likes such heresies, because they are more sensitive?

No way.

Do not speculate on the Lord's intentions.

Sloan hurriedly dissipated his groundless speculation about God, looked at Corey and said: "God does this with his own intentions, maybe you can't understand it now, wait until the future......"

Corey interrupted directly: "I can't understand it in the future." ”

He had already planned to fight King one last time, so he retired completely and enjoyed the life of an ordinary person with his wife.

In fact, if Hawke hadn't shown up at the time, no matter what the repairman said, he wouldn't have had any intention of joining the Mandate of Heaven.

Again, that's the same sentence.

The Mandate of Heaven organization is more extreme, and Corey is also a free killer, and he doesn't like to join any organization, and he needs to be bound by the rules of the organization.

But......

Who told him that King had called him here, and told him that he could learn a fancy marksmanship and even watch a good show.

That's when Corey came over.

Right now?

I didn't learn how to throw a gun, and I didn't see the big drama that I said, so I had to buy a ticket with my wife's life as soon as I came up.

Corey would do that if he was amused.

I chose to marry my wife because I love my wife, not because my wife has more than a dozen hotel chains at home.

What good is it for me to kill my wife.

Is it possible to divide the inheritance?

My father-in-law and mother-in-law haven't hung up yet.

"No way!"

Corey was very simple, and directly threw the so-called God assessment in his hand to the ground, and looked at Sloan: "If that's the case, then I'm sorry, I'm not interested in joining you." ”

Sloan wasn't surprised at all.

After all......

Everyone here is from the past, and each of them is irritable at first, but in the end, he still willingly chooses to accept the ending of being played by God.

Isn't K2 the same?

At the beginning, wasn't he also very irritable, and after that, he obediently completed the assessment task given by God under the supervision of Firefox?

Only God plays with your share, who has played with God?

Sloan hadn't seen it anyway.

Hawke has seen it......

Wrong.

Hawke should be considered a party.

Sloane smiled, not at all surprised by Corey's overreaction, but he didn't say anything, instead focusing on the repairman who had led Corey in.

The repairman nodded, said a word to Corey, who was overbearing, and then pulled Corey into the office where he had left.

Soon.

Sloan waited until the repairman pulled Corey out of the office, then laughed, shook his head, and looked at the crowd: "God must have a reason for this, and I think our new colleague should figure this out just like our Mr. K, right, Mr. K." ”

Hawke looked at Sloan with a smile, "I've never questioned God. ”

Sloane smiled brightly.

"Really?"

"I was just questioning that you had mistranslated God's oracle, after all, when I first saw you, it was very possible that you were so old and mistranslated, and besides, if you looked at my translation, it took you nearly half an hour in less than ten minutes, so I was questioning that you were too old to do the job, not God's oracle."

“……”

Sloan subconsciously opened the drawer, took out his little blue medicine again, stuffed two pills into his mouth, closed his eyes, and calmed his blood pressure.

Seeing this, Hawke pursed his lips.

People are addicted to food.

That's what Sloane is talking about.

Obviously he couldn't say it, and every time he was in a hurry to find it, Hawk now seriously suspected that after so many days of his CPU, Sloan had begun to have some uncomfortable shaking symptoms without being scolded by him.

Shet.

I'm playing an undercover game, not a femdom game.

Besides, if I molest an old black, I'd rather train George.

That's right.

George must have received two more gifts by now.

Hawke thought to himself.

Brooklyn.

George and Beckett watched Ryan and Esposito drive away in a plain white van, and then walked towards the sedan parked not far away.

Get in.

George frowned.

Beckett, who was sitting in the co-pilot, had a strange expression and looked at George with some curiosity: "How did Hawke do it, so that these two people could obediently cut off their tongues and dig out their kneecaps?" ”

George smiled.

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

“……”

This morning, just as George was about to leave for work at the New York police station, he received a text message from Hawke, and when he found Beckett, he arrived here to find the butcher and pharmacist in this unused bar room, who were exactly like the repairman, tied to a chair, with his tongue cut out and his kneecap gouged out.

Of course.

There are also video confessions of the two and their own handwritten confessions, which are exactly the same as the repairman's copy, time, place, and target name.

Counting these two copies, George and Beckett roughly estimated that after the case was closed this time, they were afraid that they would be able to empty one-fifth of the unsolved cases that the New York Police Department had accumulated so far.

No doubt.

That's an amazing benefit, for the NYPD.

But......

George and Beckett wondered if it was understandable for one to say that he had repented and apologized in such a brutal way of self-harm.

Can the second?

The third?

Three in a row, all of them are exactly the same routine, which is a bit strange.

George shook his head and looked at Beckett: "What did the Morgan forensic doctor say?" ”

Beckett frowned: "At the repairman's wound, the fingerprints extracted are indeed consistent with the repairman's fingerprints. ”

"No other fingerprints were extracted?"

"Nope."

Although the repairman did not die, it did not prevent Morgan from doing preliminary work, such as using science to prove whether the repairman's wounds were self-inflicted or someone else.

Moreover, it's good to verify it in this way, and when the time comes, it will go to court, so as not to attack that matter, and save the local prosecutor from being passive.

And Morgan Forensic Medicine also gave its own scientific results.

In the wound of the repairman's kneecap, no fingerprints of the second person were found, only the fingerprints of the repairman himself, combined with the repairman's confession, it can almost be judged that the injuries on the repairman's body were caused by his own self-harm, and at present, there is no coercion or threat.

"That's right."

"What's wrong?"

Beckett suddenly raised his eyebrows, as if he had thought of something, turned sideways, and looked at George: "Don't you think there is one person missing from these people's confessions?" ”

George smiled: "Who, Hawke?" ”

That guy had already washed himself white and spotless.

Beckett shook his head with a serious expression: "No, I remember you said that the killer who first came into contact with Hawke was a woman. ”

George was slightly stunned and looked at Beckett.

"And that woman is also the agent of the Mandate of Heaven, but none of these people's confessions have mentioned it."

“……”

Beckett reminded him, and George reacted.

Truly.

George was at the port at the end of his conversation with Hawke, and the next day, Gwen was looking for Gwen and accidentally asked if anyone had gone to the school to find Hawke.

Gwen also confirmed Hawke's claim.

It's the sister of the neighbor's wife, an archaeologist, who borrowed her archaeological diary for Hawke to show yesterday when we were having dinner together.

In the personal confessions of the repairman and the butcher and pharmacist of today, everyone else confessed, but not the female doom of destiny.

George looked down and frowned.

Beckett was beside him, his expression was a little strange, and he thought of a certain possibility: "By the way, this female killer should be very beautiful." ”

George snorted and looked up at Beckett.

"What does that mean?"

"I don't mean anything else."

Beckett looked at George: "I just want to say, although Hawke is very mature, he is a seventeen-year-old boy after all, is there a possibility......"

George interrupted directly: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!" ”

Beckett laughed: "You're not ...... again"

George interrupted again and looked at Beckett: "If this damn big horse monkey dares to do something sorry for my daughter, Lao Tzu will directly slam him, the kind without hesitation!" ”

When it comes to his daughter, it's still the same sentence, all principles, George can be abandoned.

Lao Tzu's daughter is so beautiful, and she eats it secretly.

Do you steal one to try?

"Ah-cut, ah-cut!"

"God bless you."

After Hawke followed the Firefox out of Sloane's office, he pinched his nose that sneezed twice, looked at the Firefox on the side, and smiled slightly: "Thank you, when the cross returns from the mission, when I take the position, I will know if God is really bless me." ”

Firefox shook his head, still wanting to ask Hawke why he was so sure, but after thinking about it, it was almost time anyway, so he simply didn't open his mouth to continue asking.

Yes.

After a brief off-site conversation, Cory re-entered the room, although his expression was a little ugly, but he accepted God's test task for him.

In just now.

Accompanied by a repairman, he was already out and ready to complete this God's test for him.

Once passed, then Corey will be the new cross.

And the moment Corey returned......

That's when Hawke came to power!

……

(End of chapter)