in the restaurant.Hawke kicked the boss in the eyes with a playful face, lying in a pool of blood, and the butcher who looked dead directly revealed that he was pretending to be dead.The words fell.The butcher's eyes, who were lying on the floor, with wide eyes and a bullet hole in his eyebrows, and even four bullet holes in his body, blinked violently after Hawke's words.The next second.The butcher, with a bullet hole in his head, slowly got up and slowly stood up from the pool of blood on the floor, and then, his eyes flashed with wisdom that should not be his size."
How did you know I wasn't dead?""
Guess.""
It can't be!""
What's impossible."
Hawke smiled.All right.He really wasn't guessing.As for how did you know that the butcher wasn't dead?
Very simple.The butcher doesn't have explosive skills.
[Current Stage: "Second Tier" (Growth Phase)] [Additional attribute of Current Stage: "Drops!]
”】[Drop: "Every time you successfully kill a living target, the target will immediately drop a target's best attribute and skill or treasure to bless themselves, strength, speed, constitution, knowledge, posture ......"]
As long as it is a living target killed by Hawke, even if it is a beggar, if he dies, something will explode, even if that thing can't keep up at all.But......
It's his business whether Hawk needs to get it or not, but if you don't lose the treasure when you die, that's your business.One word.If you die, but you don't drop the treasure, then there is only one possibility.You're not dead!
But......
Hawke looked at the butcher who had been shot in the head, but was not dead yet, and was indeed a little shocked.It's like this, it's not dead, and it looks like it's been shot in the head, and it's like a nobody.Is this still human?
Wait a minute.This can't be a mutant or something.However, just as Hawke asked more and more, the butcher who was still thinking about Hawke's 'what is impossible' just now said in a deep voice: "With my disguise, you humans can't detect it at all." ”You guys......
Mankind?
Hawke raised an eyebrow and looked back at the butcher.That's a very interesting thing.The next second.Hawke smiled: "We humans, so to speak, you can still be aliens?"
”The butcher let out another strange laugh like a wild boar, and after a long moment, he stopped his voice and looked at Hawke, "You're here to kill me." ”Hawke held Beretta's right hand and the left hand holding the coffee and waved: "This, do you still need to guess, isn't it obvious." ”"You're here for my goal tonight.""
Maybe."
Hawke's expression didn't change.The butcher sneered, turned his head to look at the flickering police lights outside the restaurant, and then looked at Hawke: "If you can only escape, maybe I can't kill you, but you can't stop me from killing my target tonight." ”His power is great.But Hawk's speed is fast.The world's martial arts are invincible, only fast and unbreakable, even if his strength is strong, in the face of Hawke, who completely occupies the speed advantage, it is useless if the strength can't hit people.But the same.In the butcher's eyes, maybe he can't beat the nimble rabbit-like Hawk, but Hawke, who has the advantage of speed alone, wants to stop him from killing tonight's target, which is purely a dream.Hawke listened to the butcher's words, and nodded involuntarily: "What you say makes sense." ”Again, that's the same sentence.Hawke may not have much of it per se, but he has a clear sense of himself.So......
Hawke sighed, put the coffee in his left hand and Beretta on his right hand on the bar counter that had become wreckage, slowly took off his coat, folded it, carefully placed it on top of Beretta, and then looked at the butcher, and also laughed: "Then stop playing!"
”The butcher on the other side listened to this, his eyes shrunk.The next second.The butcher saw that Hawke, who was still standing opposite, disappeared in place in an instant, and just in a panic, he had already appeared in front of him."
Boom!"
Hawk landed on the ground with both feet, directly shattering the already broken floor, and then, with a horse step up punch, he punched directly, and hit the butcher's chest fiercely: "Bang!
”The butcher's face changed suddenly, and in an instant, he stumbled and staggered backwards under the impact of this blow.Seeing this, Hawke increased his speed again, and once again caught up with the butcher who stumbled backwards.Knees!
Raise your knees.Shenglong Fist!
Fuel consumption and !!
Rumble!
Moment.Hawke's fist slammed directly into the butcher's chin, sending the stumbling butcher into the air, leaning back on his chin and spitting out a mouthful of teeth, flying in the air, and then slamming into the ground.Rumble!
Hawke landed, the corners of his mouth raised, tilted his head, and looked at the butcher who struggled to get up from the broken table, chair and bench: "It seems that I am not only faster than you, but also seems to be about the same strength as you." ”The butcher seemed to be a little dizzy from the beating, and after getting up, he even shook his head, at this moment, there was still any madness on his face, only his face was full of disbelief: "This is impossible, how can your strength be stronger than mine." ”Hawke sneered.Why did he want to be a killer?
In order to earn his hard-earned money, this is the main thing, but don't forget, his second talent is Drops, which only works when killing living targets.In the years of being a killer, although Hawke did not make any money in the first two years of his apprenticeship, when he followed him to lead the way on a mission, the last shot was fired by Hawke.If you can't make money, can't you earn other talents?
[Strength: "Eighty-Nine"] [Speed: "Seventy-Six"] [Constitution: "Eighty-Eight"].
In the past four years of his killer career, Hawke may not have saved a small goal of 100 million to 4 million, but whether it is strength, speed or physique, after the accumulation of these four years, the three-dimensional data is about to break through the triple digits.To know how many of these three values are for ordinary people?
The most powerful warrior is only about thirty years old.During World War II, Captain America, who relied on the super soldier serum to become a man, was at most a little stronger than today's Hawke.But the U.S. team also has its own passive talent.Five-five-open.As long as the enemy is stronger than him, he can rely on this talent to forcibly open five or five.It's a bug talent.In a word.My punch, nearly three digits of strength, what do you use to block!"
I want to know.""
I'll tell you when you're dead."
The words fell.Rumble!
Hawk was as high as three digits, to be precise, up to seventy-six speed firepower, and instantly appeared in front of the butcher again, and then, jumped high, turned in the air like a volley, and the same value of up to eighty-nine power of a blow that could kick the whip leg that shattered the steel and iron bones with the double blessing of speed and strength, slammed into the butcher's head.The next second.Accompanied by the butcher who was being pumped away, a sound like a broken watermelon resounded in this broken restaurant!