A voice came from afar, symbolizing the arrival of justice.

Getting closer.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

"Boom, boom!"

"Thick and greasy Xie Te!"

"Hold still, put your hands up, now, immediately!"

"..."

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Hawke and Gwen turned to look.

into the eye.

Outside the alley, two police officers, a man and a woman, collected the bodies of four robbers with twisted necks and hoods on the ground. Then they hurriedly drew their guns and pointed them nervously at Hawke and Gwen who were standing there.

Gwen spoke up quickly.

"My father is the sheriff of the 19th Precinct."

"..."

George, who was working in the police station, rushed to the scene as quickly as possible after receiving the news from the Queens police station.

The scene has been cordoned off at this moment.

When George got out of the police car, the first thing he saw was Gwen and Hawke standing together not far away, answering questions from the Queens detective.

"Gwen!"

"dad."

Gwen listened to the voice and looked at George who came in a white shirt, her eyes lit up.

The police officers and detectives on the side looked at George who was approaching and hurriedly greeted him and saluted according to the rules.

George, unfazed, came up to Gwen, his tone tense and concerned.

"How's it going? It's okay."

"fine."

Gwen smiled and shook her head, then while looking at Hawke next to her, she replied to George: "Hawk arrived just in time."

Hearing this, George looked at Hawke beside him and nodded without saying anything.

Hawke smiled slightly in response.

at this time.

After hearing the report, the Queens sheriff, who was on the cordon, turned to look at George and shouted, "George!"

George looked in the direction of the voice and saw his friend who was the police chief at the Queens Police Station. He turned around and said something to Gwen, then walked into the cordon.

"Alan, what's going on?"

"Preliminary judgment is that it should be kidnapping."

"Kidnapping?"

"Ah."

Allen, a Queens sheriff and George's friend, looked at George as he approached and pointed to the bandages and tape he had found on the Toyota. Then, as if thinking of something, he looked at George and said, "Gwen's boyfriend is okay."

George was slightly stunned.

"what happened?"

"look."

Allen pointed at the four people on the ground, three in black and one in white, who had taken off their hoods and whose heads were spinning 180 degrees. He said, "The forensic doctor just checked and found no gunshot wounds. They were all broken by hand."

George looked at the four bodies with a surprised expression at first, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Hawke who was standing outside.

Gwen caught George's gaze, nudged Hawke with her elbow, and lowered her voice.

"Dad is curious about you."

"fine."

Hawke didn't care.

The reason he has achieved the strength he has today is all thanks to his unremitting efforts and self-improvement for a thousand consecutive days.

Hack...

It simply presented an opportunity, and Hawke simply seized it.

Punch ten thousand times for a thousand consecutive days.

This sounds simple, but how many people can really stick to it?

and so!

Why hide the strength you have gained through your own ability?

When he first went to Quantico, he just wore a mask and didn't hide too much.

After Dr. Lizard, Hulk, and once again in Quantico, he never thought about hiding himself again.

In a word.

When you are rich and powerful, you should return to your hometown and show your glory in front of others.

The man in brocade clothes never walks at night, singing freely in the wind.

Play pig eat tiger?

Do not!

He is just showing off in front of others!

Hawke thought to himself, and then smiled at George who was turning his head to look at this side from inside the cordon.

Eyes facing each other.

George was the first to look away and looked at the detective who ran to his friend Allen to report the information.

"Abu Rember."

"From the Devil Gang."

"He was released on bail just two weeks ago. The other three are also members of the Demon Gang. The middle-aged woman who was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment is Abu Lunber's wife."

"Devil Gang."

Queens Sheriff Allen listened to the report and subconsciously looked at his friend George: "Is it coming for you?"

Because the Demon Gang is not a gang in Queens, but in Manhattan, and their main area of ​​activity is the 19th Precinct.

George heard this and looked at Allen: "I am the chief of serious crimes. Organized crime is not my responsibility."

Gang-related cases are handled by the Organized Crime Unit.

He is primarily responsible for homicide cases in the jurisdiction.

Alan frowned slightly.

"Who is this directed at then? It can't be directed at Gwen herself, right?"

"How's the situation at the hospital?"

"Don't know yet."

Alan looked at the time on his watch and said to George, "Let's go to the hospital together?"

George nodded.

He didn't ask Allen to give him the case.

Because even if Allen gave it up, it would be difficult for him to take over the case because it involved gangs. Even if Allen gave it to the 19th Precinct, the person who would take over the investigation would be the sheriff in charge of gangs in the precinct.

not to mention……

This case happened within the jurisdiction of the Queens Police Department, so Allen might not give in.

But it doesn’t matter if he is not allowed to do so. It is fine like this now. No matter what, he is involved.

"Gwen."

"Uncle Alan."

Gwen, who was also discussing the case with Hawke, looked at Sheriff Allen who was walking over with her father, and greeted him sweetly after coming back to her senses.

Allen smiled and said, "You're not scared, are you?"

Gwen looked at the look her father cast on Hawke, smiled, took Hawke's arm and said to Alan: "Uncle Alan, you have asked me twice. I'm fine. Hawke protected me well. I'm fine, really."

George watched his little Baicai holding the wild boar, and his eyes twitched uncontrollably.

Sheriff Allen on the side laughed heartily, then seemed to have thought of something and looked at George: "Gwen is eighteen years old this year, right? She will graduate from college in three years. By the way, George, how much have you saved for Gwen's wedding fund?"

Well known.

In the federation, usually the bride's parents will prepare a sum of money for the bride's wedding expenses. If they are wealthy, the cost of the honeymoon trip will also be paid by the bride's parents.

George didn't say anything, but just looked at his bad friend expressionlessly, then took out the keys of the police car he had just driven from his pocket and threw them to Hawke.

Hawke opened his right hand and caught the key steadily.

"You take Gwen home first."

"it is good."

Hawke nodded and pulled Gwen towards the police car that George had just driven not far away.

As for his Audi A8 and Gwen's Corolla, the car keys had been handed over to the insurance agent of Gongrong Insurance who arrived earlier than George.

After the sheriff lifts the blockade on the scene, they will send the two people's cars to a repair company, which will deliver them to their door after they are repaired.

soon.

Hawke stepped on the accelerator and drove the police car away from the scene openly.

Sheriff Allen of the Queens Police Department looked at the departing police car, then withdrew his gaze and followed George toward the nearby vehicle. He asked curiously, "Your future son-in-law looks quite nice. Is he also Berlick?"

George shook his head. “No, from New York University School of Law.”

Upon hearing this, Sheriff Allen looked at George with a solemn expression: "It's good to learn the law."

You can become a wealthy lawyer in retirement.

You can become an authoritative member of parliament.

Learn the law, you have to learn this law.

but……

"Have you learned about the background?"

"Yes, orphan."

"hiss!"

Sheriff Allen got into the car and looked at George who was sitting in the passenger seat. He gasped again.

He subconsciously looked at the black Audi A8 shining in the sun not far away.

"Orphan, Audi A8, are you sure?"

"He moved a few days ago."

"what?"

“I used to live in the Bridge Apartments, and now I live on Palm Street in the East Village.”

"..."

The Bridge Apartments, a notorious low-income apartment in Queens.

Palm Street in East Village is also a famous wealthy community in Manhattan.

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