Yes.It's kind of like the Stockholm effect.Wesley didn't resent Sloane, even now, in Wesley's view, it was Sloan, or Sloan, who saved him from that boring, boring life, and then told him who he was and what he should do.Although, in a way, Sloan ordered him to be kidnapped.But that didn't stop Wesley from being grateful to Sloan.But the other person is not so lucky!
In Wesley's view, the reason why his life suddenly plummeted after finally rushing to the sky was because of the appearance of this person.If it weren't for him, he would still be enjoying the treatment of God's vicarious, living in his father's room Mr.
X, trying to restore his father's glory.But this man who suddenly appeared not only took away his father's title, but even took away everything he has now.This person is now Mr.
K of the Destiny Killer Organization.Hawk Shaw!
Right.It's Hawke.Again, this can be explained by the Stockholm effect.It's as if the first hostage to be kidnapped by the kidnappers will suddenly become infatuated with the kidnappers, and even, after the new hostages come in, they will be hostile to the new hostages.Wesley, it can be explained by this sentence.Especially in the past few days, when Wesley was working in the textile factory, he watched how Hawke talked to the Destiny Killers, talking and laughing, and when Wesley looked at the Destiny Killers who had treated him these days but showed a flattering smile to Hawke, the anger in his heart was constantly burning.The object of these flattering smiles should have been mine.I'm Mr.
X's son, and I'm supposed to be the new Mr.
X, not Mr.
K, who came from somewhere and suddenly inexplicably robbed his father's place.But that's not what brought Wesley's anger to its peak.What really brought Wesley's anger to its peak was when Hawke came up to him and shook hands with a pretending not to know who he was or even to have any impression of him.The volcano in Wesley's heart erupted completely.Thereupon......
Wesley wants to poison Hawke.Just last night, Wesley took advantage of the poisonous, colorless, and even tasteless poison he had accumulated while he was still in favor of him, and when he followed the pharmacist to learn the recipes of various poisons, he lit the poison at night, using the stealth that Firefox had taught him, to the door of the room of his father, Mr.
X, and now Mr.
K.As long as Hawke dies, then, he can be favored.This is the truest thought in Wesley's heart.Outcome......
Once again, things developed beyond Wesley's expectations.Hawke didn't even die.How can it be.Only Wesley himself knew how a level 10 wave had stirred up in him when he saw Hawke unharmed, not even a little sluggish as he walked out of the room.Even knowing that when Wesley returned to his workstation, this unbelievable mood did not calm down.Is my medicine expired?
Wesley thought to himself.The next second.Syllable!"
Wesley!"
The foreman, who was patrolling to prevent someone from getting distracted and causing problems with the weaving, watched Wesley's movements in his hands, his eyebrows jumped, and he threw a big fight directly on Wesley's head: "Damn, you stupid guy, what are you doing, how much material have you wasted in the past few days." ”Wesley came back to his senses, and the foreman's scolding tone made Wesley suddenly stunt, and it seemed that the picture had suddenly returned to the life he had once forced to be unbearable.The next second.Wesley snorted, and looked coldly at the ugly foreman in front of him, who was also very close to the fat woman in his impression.in the pharmacy room.Hawke released Sloan's pigeons, and when he left the room, he went straight to the place, where he found the apothecary who was lying in the pool, drinking a martini and enjoying his bubble bath.The pharmacist looked at the expressionless face and walked to the edge of his bath, crouched down, then looked directly at his Hawke, was silent for a moment, bowed his head, grabbed the bath towel soaked in the water, and covered his shoulders.
“K。”"
Hmm.""
Sorry, I like women."."
It's such a coincidence, and so am I.""......"
The pharmacist looked up and saw Hawke with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and instantly understood that he had been tricked, and he immediately got up and fought with Hawke!
But."
Winter!"
Hawke stretched out his right hand, directly pressed the pharmacist who wanted to get up, and with a slight force, he directly sent the pharmacist back into the pool, and said in a very serious tone: "Don't look for death!"
”The pharmacist was stunned."
What?""
Quick question!"
Hawke withdrew his right hand and thought back to the feeling he felt when he woke up in the morning: "You can feel that your lungs are burning, your abdomen seems to be perforated, and even your eyes feel like they will be congested, but they are colorless, they won't be noticed, they're tasteless, they won't be smelled, and the mode of use should be gas, do you have such a poison?"
”The pharmacist frowned, a little confused: "Why are you asking this, don't you have no task?"
”Hawke shrugged."
Just ask.""
Uh......"
Hawke's answer, the pharmacist naturally wouldn't believe it, however, he didn't want Hawke to continue to stare at him and take a shower, frowned, thought for a moment, and then nodded and said, "You should be Augustine!"
”Hawke raised an eyebrow: "Augustine?
”The pharmacist nodded."
Yes, Augustine, this is a strong poison, specially used to attack some enemies hiding in safes and safe houses, after ignition, along the direction of the wind, Augustine can enter the place he wants to attack very well, without any taste, not even any color, but the effect is obvious, normal people, as long as you inhale more than ten grams, you will feel that your eyes are hot, and you want to buckle your eyeballs out, followed by the lungs, the lungs will feel like they are burning with fire, and then it will be ......"
"Okay!"
That's it.That's right.Hawke thought so in his heart, and directly interrupted the pharmacist's description and admiration for this poison, and looked at the pharmacist: "This poison, is it difficult to buy?"
”The pharmacist smiled: "It's hard to buy, this can't be bought at all, this is my exclusive development." ”Hawke raised an eyebrow."
Yours?""
Yes."
The pharmacist nodded proudly, and then, looking at Hawk who grabbed him with his big hand, he subconsciously blocked his chest with his hands: "......What are you doing?"
The apothecary felt like a stripped rooster, pulled out of the bath by Hawke's effortless arms."
Smack!"
With a little right foot, Hawk threw the towel hanging from the floor directly to the pharmacist, and walked towards the pharmacist's office: "Put it on, take me to see this poison of yours." ”Since the pharmacist said so, it must not be the pharmacist's doing.So......
This leaves the last possibility.Someone used the poison from the pharmacist's side.After a while.The pharmacist, whose hair was still wet, walked into his office, and when he was about to ask a speechless question, he looked at Hawk, who was rummaging through his bottles and cans, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Don't mess with my things here, K." ”Hawke raised his hand, took a step back, and gave up his place to the pharmacist: "Where is the Augustine you just mentioned, can you show me?"
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”The pharmacist sorted out his beloved bottles and cans, and turned his head to look at Hawke: "What Augustine, I don't have it for a long time." ”Hawke frowned.The pharmacist covered his forehead and walked towards the locker on the side, saying as he walked: "The production of Augustine requires Black Widow's venom, Sloane calculated the budget, and felt that this thing was not all, so he cut this poison." ”"Chopped?""
Yes."
The pharmacist opened the locker, took out a transparent glass bottle from it, turned around, and handed it to Hawke: "Look, it's empty, after this poison was made, it hasn't been used once, and besides, Sloan is right, gas poison or something, it's not well controlled, the lethality is too wide, if you don't pay attention, your own people will be hit." ”Hawke took the glass bottle, looked at the appearance of the washed and dried inside, heard this, and looked up at the pharmacist: "I haven't used it once, so what about the first time you made it?"
”The pharmacist sneered, turned to open the refrigerator, and took out the martini inside: "Don't talk to me about this." ”Hawke took the martini handed over by the pharmacist and took a sip."
What's wrong?""
That idiot Wesley!""
Huh?""
You know what, I'm glad you killed the cross.""
Huh?"
The pharmacist suddenly felt a sudden in his heart, remembered Sloane's explanation, shook his head, looked at Hawke, and opened the topic: "It's not that stupid Wesley, Sloan asked me to teach him some basic poison theory and common sense, this guy, while I was away, rummaged around, and as a result, I broke this poison of mine, so angry that I wanted to poison him on the spot." ”Wesley.Hawke raised an eyebrow.Is this thing poisoned?
WHY？
I see that you are George's prey, let you go, you are good, hurry up and send you to death?
Why?
Isn't he so fragrant to be alive?
Hawke frowned, his thoughts racing as he looked at the pharmacist and was about to ask something.Bang.Gunshots!
Hawke instantly looked at the location where the gunshots were coming from.Textile factory.The pharmacist, who was taking a sip of Martini, heard the gunshot, almost knocked over the wine in his hand, and after glancing at Hawke, he looked at Hawke, who had already rushed out, and wanted to go out, but thought that he was only wrapped in a wet towel, and stopped the angle instantly."
Wait for me, K!"
“……”