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Chapter 361: Hello Queenie Shaw


Death squads.This is not a slogan, but the name of a mercenary organization that is known throughout the mercenary community for its high-risk, difficult, and well-paid missions.Such mercenary organizations are very common in the Western world, especially in the United States and Britain, and the scale of their mercenaries is almost equivalent to the number of people in the killer world.And the status of the death squad in the mercenary world is almost equivalent to the status of Kg in the killer circle.And the death squads have something to do with the federal government.When the federal government wants to go somewhere to subvert a local regime, and doesn't want to be tongue-in, at this time, it will be packaged and distributed to mercenary agencies, and death squads are usually their first choice.Hawke had no dealings with the death squads, but Sever, an arms dealer, had dealt with the death squads overseas.Just when Hawke called, Seifer contacted him and found that the death squad happened to be working here in London, so he simply sent an expedited order.Soon.When the members of the death squad piloted the helicopter over the city of London, staged a difficult evasion maneuver, and then shook off the police helicopter that followed closely behind, they landed safely in an abandoned suburban airport outside London according to the agreement.Not far away.Sever's Flying Fortress has landed and has been waiting on the ground for a long time.Barney Rose, the boss of the death squad, took off the hood he wore on his face, opened the helicopter hatch, and said to his companion behind him, "Come out with me for Christmas." ”Christmas, who was sitting in the back, didn't say anything, nodded, opened the hatch, and got off the plane with Queenie Shaw, who didn't make any resistance.When Queenie Shaw was transferred from prison to the plane, he didn't say a word, and his expression seemed to be very determined, as if he didn't worry about what would happen to him.At the entrance to Sever's Flying Fortress, there were already two female killers waiting.Barney Rose walked straight over with Christmas and Queenie Shaw, pointed to Queenie Shaw who was following behind, and looked at the two female killers: "The goods have arrived." ”The female killer raised a device in her hand, turned on and turned off the lights, and took a picture of Queenie Shaw.Soon.Queenie Shaw's profile at the London Police Station appears on the device."

That's right.""

It's her."

After the two female killers were identified, another female killer stepped off the plane and took Queenie Shaw next to Christmas directly onto the plane."

The balance of the commission has been paid.""

Thank you."

Barney Rose pulled out his phone and smiled as he looked at the amount received.Sever's Flying Fortress takes off vertically, and when it reaches a certain height, it disappears from the sight of Barney Ross and Christmas.The two also turned around and walked back to their helicopter."

Barney, what does Seifer want this Queenie Shaw for?""

I don't know, I don't care, she gives money, we do things, this is what we mercenaries need to do.""

Okay."

Christmas shrugged his shoulders, he just asked casually, although Queenie Shaw was also a figure on the roads of the City of London, but compared to the Severs, it had nothing to do with it.After all, the rank is over there.Flying on the fortress.Queenie Shaw, who had been sent to the Flying Fortress, looked down at the female killer who had removed the shackles on her hands and feet, and then looked at the layout of the plane like a hacker operations center.Odd.How could the Severs find me?

After the handcuffs were untied, Queenie Shaw moved his wrist and looked around, thinking with some curiosity.That's when it happened.Seifer walked out from behind: "Hello, Mrs.

Shaw. ”Queenie Shaw looked at Seifer and understood that this was the main man coming out, and said with a smile: "Just call me Queenie, you are ......"

Seifer smiled and walked to the opposite Queenie Shaw and sat down."

Seifer.""......"

Queenie Shaw looked at Seifer sitting across from him in some surprise: "I thought Seifer was an organization." ”Seifer smiled and said: "Other people think so too, that's good, isn't it, instead of letting those stinky men outside know that Seifer is a woman, causing their inexplicable vanity to explode, it's better to let them know that Seifer is an organization, at least the latter is more acceptable to them, you say yes." ”Queenie Shaw nodded.I feel the same way.Even in the dark world, women need to pay more than men if they want to achieve a higher status, and sometimes they may not even be able to get it.For example, Kg.If Kg were a woman, the killer world would never give Kg the throne of one of the Big Three, and they would definitely find various reasons to verify that Kg was not worthy of being the Big Three.Sever's words said, and then he looked at Queenie Shaw's expression with some curiosity."

Queenie, aren't you curious?""

Does curiosity help?"

Queenie Shaw looked up at Seifer, his expression was still very determined: "You hired a famous death squad to rescue me from prison, there must be some place where I need to be used, if I am not curious, will you not tell me, or if I am not curious, can you let me go?"

”Seifer shook his head and said, "No, you are not what I want, and I am also entrusted by others." ”Queenie Shaw frowned at Seifer.Seifer raised his wrist, looked at the time on his watch, and looked up at Queenie Shaw: "You take a break first, we'll land in about two hours." ”After speaking.Seifer got up and left here, leaving room for Queenie Shaw to have a good rest, after all, a good rest can keep Queenie Shaw from remembering the lake later.The distance from London City to New York City is about 5,600 kilometers, and the average civil flight takes seven hours.But......

Sever's Flying Fortress is blessed with money and supertechnology, which is enough to compress this flight time to less than two hours.Two hours later.Twelve o'clock in the evening in New York City.Leaning against his Audi A8 body and smoking a cigarette, Hawke, standing at a suburban airport in New Jersey, felt movement and looked up at the dark sky.into the eyes.The Flying Fortress poked out of the clouds, and then, under Hawke's gaze, slowly descended in altitude, stretched out its landing gear, and landed steadily towards the ground.Winter's voice.The landing gear touched the ground, and the fuselage shook up and down like a pressed bullet yellow.The cabin door opens.Hawk dropped the cigarette butt in his hand, put on his sunglasses, put his hands in his pockets, and walked towards the open cabin door."

Good evening.""

Good evening, Sever."

Hawke hugged Sever, who was waiting for the cabin door, and after letting go of the hug, he got straight to the point: "What about people?"

”Seifer pointed, "Inside." ”Hawke nodded, raising his feet to head inside.Seifer spoke up."

Can I sit in on it?""

It doesn't matter."

Hawke said without looking back, if he didn't want Seifer to know, he wouldn't ask Seifer to help him bring Queenie Shaw from London City to New York City.Queenie Shaw, who was sitting in a chair with his eyes closed, opened his eyes when he heard footsteps, and then saw Hawke walking in from outside with sunglasses.Hawke met Queenie Shaw's gaze and took off the sunglasses off his face.The next second.Queenie Shaw stood up from his seat in surprise."

Hawke, why are you ......"

"No."

Queenie Shaw said subconsciously, then saw Hawke's eyes, quickly stopped, frowned, looked at Hawke in front of him, hesitated for a moment and said, "You are not the Hawke I know, right?"

”Hawke, who he raised, had blue eyes.But......

It was far less blue than the Hawk standing in front of her, whose eyes were as deep as the blue."

It's not."

Hawke smiled, answered Queenie Shaw's question, and then, pulled over a chair, sat down, and looked at Queenie Shaw to introduce himself: "Introduction, my name, Hawk Dane." ”Queenie Shaw's expression changed once again as she heard the name.That's what Hawke wanted.This shows that Queenie Shaw does know him, and at the same time, he does know some inside information that Hawke wants to know."

Looks like you know me."“…… Be. ”"That's going to be easy."

Hawke saw that Queenie Shaw also admitted, and once again showed a bright smile, leaned back in his chair, and looked at Queenie Shaw sitting opposite: "I found you, it seems, you also know what I want to know, so, you can say it now." ”Queenie Shaw still looked at Hawke with a somewhat incredulous expression.Hawke didn't rush Queenie Shaw either, the people were already on his side anyway, and even if Queenie Shaw didn't want to say, he still had a way to get what he wanted.Seifer brought two Bourbourbon from the side, one to Hawke and one to Queenie Shaw.Queenie Shaw came back to his senses and thanked Seifer, then looked back at Hawke, who was sitting across from him, and asked a question: "How do I know if you are really Hawk Dane and not Hawk Frost or something?"

”Hawke smiled.As soon as these words came out, it can be said that Queenie Shaw was talking about himself, and he knew from the beginning that Hawk Shaw was a clone."

Makes sense."

Hawke nodded, and then threw the question to Queenie Shaw, "How do you want me to prove it?"

”Queenie Shaw looked at Hawke and said directly: "The real Hawke, when he was born, on his back, there is a birthmark that no one can fake. ”Hawke nodded: "Yes, do you want to see it?"

”Queenie Shaw didn't speak, but his expression already showed his attitude.Hawke smiled, didn't talk nonsense, got up, handed the bourbon to Seifer on the side, and then directly took off his coat, unbuttoned the shirt inside, revealing his strong upper body, and ......

The incomparable back resembles a banyan tree with more tattoos than birthmarks.…… A beautiful comic life that started as a killer