Hawk knew who the guy with the blue-light glasses in front of him was.
A famous torture and interrogation expert in the Underworld.
Dr. Reken Perilous.
Rumor has it that no matter who falls into his hands, no matter what information you want to get from his mouth, even if the information is buried deep in one's soul, as long as you find Dr. Reken Perilous and are willing to pay a large sum, then these problems are no longer problems.
If John Wick represents the NO.1 in the assassin circle.
Then Dr. Reken Perilous is undoubtedly the NO.1 in the interrogation circle.
Hawk directly exposed the identity of the blue-light glasses man in front of him.
"Dr. Reken Perilous?"
"Dr. Reken Perilous!"
The man with the blue-light glasses in front of him smiled and corrected Hawk's title, just as a Dr. is very persistent about being called a Dr., a Doctor is also like that.
"You know me, Killer King?"
"Sort of."
"Is that so?"
"Hmm, it's just that you're a bit different from the Dr. Reken Perilous I know."
"Is that so."
"Yes."
Hawk smiled: "A small problem."
It was indeed a small problem.
Very small, almost negligible!
Although Hawk had never dealt with this Dr. Reken Perilous, according to the information he had, Dr. Reken Perilous should be a female.
And there was a high probability she was dark-skinned.
This one in front of him…
Is a male.
Hawk looked at Dr. Reken Perilous in front of him with some curiosity: "The torture and interrogation expert Dr. Reken Perilous from the Underworld that I know is a woman. Or is it that there isn't just one Dr. Reken Perilous, but two?"
This is very normal.
Just like a certain crime master in the Underworld who calls himself the Genie.
It sounds like the Genie is one person, but in reality, the Genie is an organization.
Hacker Sefer is the same; he sounds like one person, but in reality, Hacker Sefer is a hacker organization.
So…
It's also very understandable that Dr. Reken Perilous can be male or female.
"Hahaha!"
Dr. Reken Perilous laughed directly when he heard Hawk's speculation, rubbing his nose, seemingly amused: "Do you really think so, King, that Dr. Reken Perilous is two people?"
Hawk also had a brilliant smile on his face.
"No."
"Oh, then what is it?"
"What I just said was just based on normal human logic, after all, it's best and most reasonable to assume that Dr. Reken Perilous is not one person."
"But you don't think so?"
"Yes."
"Then what is it?"
"You are a Skrull!"
"..."
Dr. Reken Perilous's smile froze on his face.
The next second.
The corpse lying at Hawk's feet suddenly opened its eyes with a whoosh.
He arched his back.
He intended to catch Hawk off guard.
"Bang!"
"Ah!"
"Pfft!!"
In an instant.
Green blood erupted like a cola bottle that had been shaken a dozen times and then unscrewed, instantly bursting out with a fizz, splattering onto the floor and sofa, making sizzling sounds like sulfuric acid corroding.
[Ding!]
[Strength + 2]
[Speed + 1]
[Spirit + 1]
[Foreign Language: Skrullian + 1]
[Talent: "Skrull's Disguise", "Fragment + 1"]
[Current Skrull's Disguise Talent Fragments: "3/10"]
"If you're dead, just stay dead."
Hawk emotionlessly lifted his foot, grabbed a towel from the side, and wiped his leather shoes, not even looking at the headless green monster corpse that had exploded on the ground: "Don't be so jumpy."
From the moment he pushed open the door and saw the fallen corpse, he knew something was wrong.
It was still that saying.
When Hawk kills someone, the corpse drops loot.
It's just that Hawk wanted to see what was going on here, or rather, who wanted to find him, which is why he didn't expose the fake death of this guy at first.
Anyway, dying early and dying late didn't make much of a difference.
Dr. Reken Perilous opposite, looking at his colleague who had been stomped on by Hawk like a watermelon, made no move, but narrowed his eyes and looked at Hawk: "You know about us?"
Hawk threw the wiping towel aside, took a sip of the coffee in his left hand, and did not answer the question, but seemed to already know the answer: "You want to find me, it must be to avenge Alex Wylanck, right?"
If the person who came was a human, Hawk might not have been able to guess who was looking for trouble with him.
But these Skrulls who can disguise themselves and even feign death?
This was simply an open-book exam; all in all, Hawk had only offended two Skrulls.
Dr. Reken Perilous didn't seem surprised to hear this, after all, he had already been surprised enough earlier.
"And Butcher."
"Oh."
Hawk remembered that Butcher was the first Skrull he killed, then he took a breath and looked at Dr. Reken Perilous with some curiosity: "By the way, why aren't you Skrulls staying in S.H.I.E.L.D. and instead messing around in the Underworld?"
Dr. Reken Perilous frowned: "What S.H.I.E.L.D.?"
"Sorry."
Hawk smiled and corrected: "It seems it hasn't been renamed yet, but it should be soon. Before it was renamed, it should have been called what, the Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement and Logistics Division?"
Dr. Reken Perilous was truly surprised this time.
As surprised as when Hawk revealed their identity in one sentence.
But…
After his surprise, Dr. Reken Perilous smiled again.
The next second.
Under Hawk's gaze, Dr. Reken Perilous, dressed in a suit and wearing blue-light glasses, rippled like a wave, and then, a blue-skinned, pointed-eared Skrull wearing a battle suit similar in color to blue-black appeared in Hawk's line of sight.
This was the first time Hawk had observed a Skrull's transformation so closely.
Somewhat surprised… and impressed.
"That's a very good ability."
"Thank you."
"I heard that when you Skrulls touch other people, you can transform into that person's appearance, and even gain the target's short-term memories. Is that true?"
"You got one thing wrong."
"Oh."
The transformed Dr. Reken Perilous seemed to have shed some kind of restraint, turning his neck with a click, and then kindly explained to Hawk: "To gain the other party's short-term memories, merely touching is not enough; you must shake hands with them for at least thirty seconds or more. Of course, after they die, shaking hands also works."
Hawk suddenly understood: "Got it, thank you."
"You're welcome."
Dr. Reken Perilous waved his hand and said with a chuckle: "Any more questions? If not, I can send you on your way."
Hawk shook his head: "No more."
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