Bagot watches Hawk walking out of the room angrily. He glances into the door. The woman is lying on
the bed and he cannot see anything unusual.
He hurriedly follows behind him. He takes a long shotgun from the wall and walks out of the wooden
house. Seeing this, Bagot hurriedly follows him.
The subordinates around the wooden house see that he is serious. No one dares to provoke him.
Along the way, he walks into the deep forest. His ears move and he suddenly stops. Almost at the
same time, he puts the shotgun on his shoulder and presses it down. After a small sound, the green
snake hanging behind him tumbles down from the tree.
The snake is shot in the stomach, so its nerve is still working. It's body, which is more than a meter
long, is still twisting.
The snake's body turns green, and the poison slowly seeps out, causing Bagot scared.
Hawk continues to walk forward. Along the way, he does not stop shooting. Anything around him, large
or small, is shot to death by him.
His shoot is filled with anger. Everyone knows how dangerous it is. Bagot only follows and does not
dare to stop him.
Finally, he stops under a thick tree. Hawk casually picks up a stone and throws it upwards. After the
stone falls, he finds a place to sit.
Bagot knows that he is venting his unhappiness.
He steps forward and sits beside him. Hawk asked him, "Bagot, how many people have we killed over
the years?"
He has never asked this question before, because even if he does, no one will be able to say a specific
number.
How many people do they kill?
Who will count this for them? They only know that people who block their path must die.
There is no discussion, and he will not be soft-hearted.
Bagot doesn't say anything. Hawk says, "Countless. Not to mention you, even I can't remember clearly,
but these people have never had children."
Bagot nods.
After so many years, Hawk has never killed a child no matter what happened. Five years ago, a child
has been wrapped in a bomb. After he discovered it, he still let him go.
This is a tacit understanding between him and his subordinates, and he will not attack the child.
Hawk says that it is not because he is kind to the child. And it is also not something to be praised. He is
simply unable to do that. He is unwilling to kill children.
"I came here from England when I was a child. I was so close to death. I have done everything bad,
from stealing to killing. But you know, I'm still envious of those kids who can eat ice cream and ride
bicycles without worries." Speaking of this, he becomes sad. He seems to be recalling a certain scene,
a scene very far away from him. However, he then looks down and said, "Isn't it ridiculous that a person
like me who kills people will have such thoughts?"
Bagot has never heard him say such a thing before. He is a very decisive person, and his decisiveness
makes him cold-blooded and heartless. In the long-term, everyone is afraid of him. However, he is
suspicious and he does not get close to others. Bagot is the only person he trusts.
Even Bagot can feel that this man will not be soft-hearted for anything. So, when he hears what he
says, he is surprised and... sad.
There seems to be something else hidden in his indifferent personality.
"Is it because of that woman?" After thinking for a long time, Bagot still asks.
Hawk smiles, "She always knows how to provoke me."
The shotgun is quietly placed in front of his feet. Bagot looks at it carefully. "When the gun isn't firing, it
looks exquisite and beautiful. But once the bullet is loaded, no one feels that it's beautiful. It's a threat."
Hawk looks at him. "What do you want to say?"
Bagot cannot bear his gaze. He tilts his head slightly and looks at the stone in the distance. "Hawk,
you're treating her too special."
He has never seen Hawk lose control because of a woman. It's not just good manners that are special,
but bad manners are also special for them.
Therefore, to Hawk, that woman is like this shotgun, seemingly exquisite and beautiful, and once she is
brought with him, she will be a threat.
"She's a hostage."
"There's no need to take her along all the time, Hawk. The police have already taken action. If you
continue to the move, not to mention the people under your command, you might be in trouble." Bagot
has to remind him to wake up. "If you just want to play with Rex, now is the time to stop."
"But I still haven't enjoyed myself."
"Hawk, do you forget what Leo said when he left?" Bagot becomes serious as he repeats to him word
by word, "Whoever enjoys will be met with misfortune."
Then he takes a deep breath, and turns serious. He says, "If you don't want to stop it--"
When he says that, he suddenly stops. Hawk seems to have sensed the change in his aura. He looks
at him and waits for his words.
After a moment of silence, he coldly says, "You can kill her."
Hawk looks serious and he suddenly stands up and puts the shotgun on his shoulder, "Bagot, do you
know what you're talking about?"
He is not asking him, but warning him.
But since he has said it, Bagot decides to say everything. Especially when he sees his reaction, "You
never thought of killing her, right?"
If he thinks about it, he won't behave so emotionally.
If it is anyone else, the gun might have been aimed at his head.
"When can you interfere in my affairs and make decisions for me?" In an instant, Hawk changes his
expression and becomes serious.
"I don't want to make a decision for you, but I hope that you can think clearly and not make a wrong
decision, causing irreversible consequences!" Bagot tries his best to suppress his emotions and
doesn't want to provoke him again. He rarely clashes with him like this. This time, he is worried about
him.
Hawk looks cold and his jaw is tense, "I have told you that it's none of your business."
Bagot sees that he doesn't listen at all, so he knows that it's useless to say anything more. "I'm going
back first. Calm down."
After he finishes speaking, he turns around and walks away, but he has another idea in mind.
Hawk looks at his back and does not move until he can no longer see it clearly. A flock of birds flap
their wings and fly over. He slowly looks up and aims at one of the birds. The bird's wings are broken
and it falls to the ground. It is on the verge of death.
With a 'rumble’, a loud sound came from the sky above the forest. The tropical climate is changeable. It
is still sunny before, and now it is cloudy.
Hawk looks at the dark clouds and he is in turmoil. Perhaps it is time for him to make a
decision.
Bagot sees that he doesn't listen at all, so he knows that it's useless to say anything more. "I'm going
back first. Calm down."
After he finishes speaking, he turns around and walks away, but he has another idea in mind.
Hawk looks at his back and does not move until he can no longer see it clearly. A flock of birds flap
their wings and fly over. He slowly looks up and aims at one of the birds. The bird's wings are broken
and it falls to the ground. It is on the verge of death.
With a ‘rumble’, a loud sound came from the sky above the forest. The tropical climate is changeable. It
is still sunny before, and now it is cloudy.
Hawk looks at the dark clouds and he is in turmoil. Perhaps it is time for him to make a
decision.
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