Chapter 3, the magical postures have increased again

Perfect

After seven seconds

Loosen up

Nice

In this world, only food and love should not be wasted

It is still the free America, where the wealthy are not only increasingly unrestrained, but also more extravagant in their pursuits than ever before

Very soon

Very soon

Hawke set the cleaned plates aside, wiped his hands, and walked towards the still warm Albert Benson on the floor, while taking out a note from his pocket that served as a certification of 'being himself.' He opened the camera function on his phone and placed the note next to Ram Hammer's head

He is waiting for the complete death of Ram Hammer

What the f***!

A plate of freshly grilled steak

With a protruding belly and a bald head, Ram Hammer took a deep breath of the aroma wafting from the steak, squinted his eyes, and turned to head towards the bar, ready to thoroughly enjoy his meal

Adsorption

Good

Later, bring some back for Lorna

The next second

Hawk silently thought to himself, putting away the Beretta in his right hand, then picking up a piece of steak with his left hand and tossing it into his mouth

Indeed

instant

After Hawke replied with an OK emoji, he put away his phone, bent down to open the refrigerator, searching for ingredients, while the corners of his mouth slightly lifted up.

Received, well done, see you at the usual place tomorrow, another order has come in, the client is very anxious to expedite, the price is not an issue

Ding!

Hawke folded the note, glanced at the recently taken photo, and after confirming that the photo met the requirements, he found the killer agent marked as 'psychologist' in his contacts. After composing a text message indicating the completion of the task, he sent it along with the photo.

The white orb of light that struggled to emerge from Ram Hammer's corpse was akin to the items dropped by monsters upon their death in a game. After it appeared, it bounced once, and then with a whoosh, it took off and directly entered Hawk's body. Immediately, a voice resonated directly in Hawk's mind

Hawk happily packed the steak he had stored in the fridge into a plastic bag while secretly rejoicing: "The commission for this task is 300,000. The agent will take a 30% commission, leaving me with 210,000. Very good, I have taken another step towards my small goal. With a bit more effort, I hope to hatch that damned seed by the end of next year."

Hawke looked at the target in front of him and, out of professional habit and his own manner of behavior, confirmed: "Ram Hammer?"

After Hawk took out what he needed from his backpack, he stood up and placed his hands on the glass wall, testing the electromagnetic climbing gloves that he had just retrieved from his backpack for this mission

Dressed in a bright red ice silk nightgown, Ram Hammer, with a prominent belly, hummed along to the song playing from the speakers while comfortably opening the oven to take out the freshly baked steak.

Hawk savored the texture and taste of the steak in his mouth, raised an eyebrow, thought of his younger sister at home, and then quickly finished the steak on his plate. He then carried the empty plate to the sink by the bar.

Hawke looked at the white ball that appeared, showing no signs of surprise, and even displaying a hint of disdain

Ram Hammer was momentarily taken aback

Hawk held a gun in one hand and a plate of steak in the other, tilting his head as he stared at Ram Hammer lying on the ground, his eyes wide open, with a look of anger and astonishment on his face

Similarly

Press down with both hands

Bang

... ... Hmm ?

At the moment Hawk caught the steak, Ram Hammer's corpulent body made intimate contact with the ground, followed by a heavy thud.

Entrance

Dong!

Do you even know who I am

Do you even know where this place is

The next second

In the midst of his furious rage, Ram Hammer, both terrified and enraged, was unleashing a torrent of curses at Hawk before suddenly noticing the dark barrel of a gun aimed at his forehead, which erupted with a brilliant flame and emitted a sound of "piu".

Hawke clapped his hands and looked at the two pairs of electromagnetic gloves, both indicating a full charge: "As expected from Langley, the quality and functionality are outstanding"

After a while

Angry!

I am Hammer, Hammer of Hammer Industries, damn it, you are ... ...

The commission for this order amounts to three hundred thousand

Just as Ram Hammer's soul had just arrived at the entrance of hell, at the moment the soul floated in, a milky white small orb of light struggled to rise from the corpse of Ram Hammer on the floor

Ram Hammer's pupils dilated instantly, and all words and his consciousness seemed to vanish in an instant. Then, his large and corpulent body fell straight backward onto the floor.

Twenty-seven floors

Hawke is also waiting for the external aid in his mind

Don't move

Just as Hawk got up to find a plastic bag and was walking towards the refrigerator, a notification sound indicated that the assassin's agent had already replied to the message

The first impression is that this steak is simply not on the same level as the steaks sold in chain restaurants.

Hawke glanced at the time on his watch, without any hesitation, stood on the balcony of 26, and directly leaped off the balcony. Then, at the moment of near free fall, his gloved hands slapped hard against the glass exterior wall of the apartment building with a loud smack

But just at the moment when Ram Hammer turned around, a silenced silver Beretta was already pressed against his forehead

Creak!

Posture + 1

white ball

Hawke was firmly perched on the glass exterior wall, approximately two hundred meters above the ground, much like a gecko

Hawke extended his right hand, steadily supporting ... ...

Hawke raised his eyebrows, feeling as if, at the moment the milky white light sphere entered his mind, he naturally knew about twenty different postures that appeared flamboyant yet were extremely difficult. He gasped, his gaze falling upon the body of Ram Hammer on the floor: "Goodness, being so overweight, I never expected he could perform such difficult postures"

Speaking

Release both hands

Blood began to ooze out from the hole on Ram Hammer's forehead

It is uncertain what kind of surprise this goal will bring him this time

Then it is correct

rubbish

A magnificent opening appeared on the forehead of Ram Hammer

This is an indispensable part of any assassin's task completion, after all, you need to prove that the target was indeed killed by you; otherwise, there is no way to receive the commission

piu ! ''

In the presence of God, this sudden appearance seems as if Hawk had always known it, deeply etched in his mind are twenty postures. Not to mention this life, even in the last life, Hawk had never even heard of them, let alone seen them.

... ... ''