Love Killer

The blood boiled and rushed up like a countercurrent, something exploded with a loud bang, Feng Zhannuo turned around suddenly, locked Fieston's throat with his backhand, he pressed him against the wall, and pressed the gun in his hand his temples.

"I know it's you!" He gasped for breath and smiled, unable to control the distorted smile on his face. "As expected of Feston Al-Qaeda, even I was fooled. How do you feel now? Very proud?"

There was only a cold, mocking coldness in those eyes that should have been clear and blue, bleak and dark, with a more crazily killing intent than ever before, Felston was almost shocked by the scene in front of him, "Are you injured? !"

He didn't seem to see the gun pointed at his head. Just as he was about to reach out, the barrel of the gun was forced, "Is it so strange that I was injured? Tell your people to withdraw!" Why did Feston look so worried?Feng Zhannuo began to realize that something was wrong.

The bloody hand was near Feston's artery, and the other hand was holding a silver Colt. The gun barrel was covered with red goo. The cold metallic luster intertwined with the bloody dark red. It was blood. , not only the blood on his hands, but also on him...

"Don't move around if you're injured!" Taking advantage of Feng Zhannuo's unresponsive time, Fieston slashed his gun, grabbed him and pressed him to the ground, "I told you to wait in the car why did I get down?" ?!"

His eyes turned to Feng Zhannuo's abdomen. His coat could not cover the blood that was spreading underneath, and the white vest had long been stained with blood. The injury seemed to inspire the wildness of the so-called ghost killer, and Feston was knocked down with a punch .

"How can I see the play you arranged if I don't come down, it's wonderful! You are the first one who let me walk into the trap automatically, and you are also the first one who sacrificed yourself to make me let my guard down, even if I die today It can be regarded as earning money here, the Caesar of the FBI is really extraordinary!"

Standing up against the wall, leaning against the wall, he applauded him. No one could see any unwillingness and despair of failure from this face.

There was only a dangerous smile on it, as if what he was facing was not death, but relief, and there was darkness in his eyes.

What can I use to restore this darkness?Feston frowned tightly, "Don't talk nonsense, you won't die! I love you!"

In the footsteps and gunshots in the distance, the words pressed in his throat were as deep as thunder, Feng Zhannuo's smile froze, he laughed loudly, shaking the gun in his hand, like a dangerous joke, "Love? Love me The only option is to die! Do you want to try if I dare to shoot?"

"Okay! You shot and killed me! That's your business, the person I love must live!" Seeing the blood pouring out, he went up to help him, and Feng Zhannuo suddenly burst out, "If you don't die, you will be arrested, so you want Send me to jail?! In addition to the ST team, there is also the violent crime team, thank you for looking up to me, this is your FBI territory, why not see who can have the last laugh today!"

Only the eyes were shining on the blood-sucking pale face, and there was a sinister arc on his mouth. He held the gun with his blood-soaked hand, and Feston hugged him desperately.

The chaotic and depressing kiss was like a murder weapon. The tongue pierced into his mouth chewed out a bloody smell, and Feston squeezed his jaw tightly, "Are you looking for death or are you crazy!"

"From the day I met you, I've been looking for death and I've been crazy!" The bloody hand pinched the back of Fieston's neck desperately, and bit his lips hard. He shouldn't believe him, but he couldn't let go.

It seems that once it is touched, it is impossible to get rid of this attraction. The lips have their own consciousness, and they try to swallow the breath of the other party. Feston's coat is wet with his blood. He is pushed towards the wall behind Feston, stubbornly The kiss that was demanded from the other party was accompanied by pain and blood, and the heartbeat close to the chest was violent, and it was unknown who it was.

"Found him, here!" The sound of bullets being loaded, as well as footsteps, approached, and then suddenly stopped.

There was a buzzing in his head, which was a warning, but Feng Zhannuo didn't let go of his hand. Instead, he increased his strength to make Fieston and him get closer. They entangled repeatedly, and finally stopped after they couldn't continue breathing. Down.

Looking up, there was still blood on the corner of his mouth, which belonged to Feston, and Feston’s mouth was also wounded, and there were a few more people around them, Derek, Jonathan, Hans, Roper, Clyde... Familiar faces, but this expression may make them feel strange.

It should be the person concerned who should feel embarrassed, but Feng Zhannuo just wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, watching the show, while Feston's reaction was actually very indifferent, he pulled him behind him, let him sit down, turned around, "Why are you here?"

"The boss informed Derek that we should come, so we came." Jonathan was the only one who could speak normally, but in fact his mind was blank, and he didn't mention what he just saw in embarrassment. mechanical answer.

"Derek, did I notify you?" Facing the shocked expressions of his subordinates, Feston took off his coat, knelt down and covered Feng Zhan Nuo, "Hold your wound, don't let me I saw that something happened to you here, otherwise someone will pay the price."

"I want to know who is going to pay the price. I really want to die for this." Pressing his clothes on the wound, he answered the conversation lukewarmly. Feston gave him a warning look, and once again After confirming the condition of his wound, he finally tore off his clothes and bandaged him briefly, "Don't talk, or you will go to the hospital immediately!"

At this moment, if he can't see anything wrong, he is not Feng Zhannuo, shut up, he appreciates the wonderful faces of these people in front of him, of course he also wants to understand the whole thing, so he doesn't speak anymore.

Except for the ST team, the members of the violent crime team led by Team Leader McGarry were all disrupted by the sudden appearance of mercenaries, and the personnel were scattered. Most of the people present were members of the ST team.

"Derek, did I notify you?" Knowing that it was impossible for him to leave now, Feston could only solve the problem as soon as possible.

Just now they also witnessed their boss and the ghost's fierce kiss, now facing this face, most people haven't been able to listen to Feston's question, nor understand how this question came about, only Derek answered "...no."

No no?Suddenly returning to their senses, they looked at Derek in disbelief, "Didn't you say that the boss gave you a call? Want you to take us here to ambush the ghost?!"

"I said it." Derek looked at them blankly.

Jonathan went up and grabbed his collar, "Why did you do that? Since it wasn't what the boss meant, why did you say that! What are you thinking about, Derek?!"

"After solving the ghost boss, we will return to normal, and our G team will return to normal. Didn't you see what they were doing just now? You have always known about this, Jonathan, but you have always pretended to turn a blind eye!" Blaming Jonathan for his inaction, Derek shrugged him off, his expression as flaming as his red hair.

Everyone was silent, "Jonathan, is this true?" Someone asked calmly, but Jonathan couldn't answer.

"Fiston, is this true?" I didn't address the team leader, but asked as a private matter. In fact, they all saw it, but they still wanted to confirm it.

"It's true." Feston replied without any hesitation, cutting off everyone's weak expectations.

"How come..." Clyde seemed to be talking to himself, he looked at them incomprehensibly, Feston in front of everyone, and the ghost Ian Noye behind him.

How could it be? This is what Jonathan wanted to ask at the beginning, but now, he only saw the wound on Feston's mouth, and the messy blood on his body came from a ghost. They tandem, without any conversation, but at the same time showed a complicated smile.

How this happened, maybe they also want to know.

"Captain McGarry, we found the ghost." Derek suddenly picked up the walkie-talkie, and Jonathan grabbed his hand, "What are you doing?!"

"Found him? I'll bring someone over right away! I don't know where these mercenaries came from. They're hard to deal with. We'll be there in a few minutes!"

Up to 10 minutes! "Team leader McGarry still had gunshots. They were no longer within the range of the garage, and some people were surrounded outside the garage, completely unaware of what happened inside.

Feston didn't stop Derek, he also picked up a walkie-talkie, but not with his men, nor with anyone inside the FBI, "Judy, let them withdraw, McGarry will increase the firepower, he wants I am not responsible for the increased casualties of those who took you down in a few minutes."

"Got it, I'll tell them to leave right away. Are you done with your business?" A woman's voice came from the intercom, but the way she spoke was completely unfeminine and extremely concise.

"Judy?" Derek seemed to have heard this name before, "The female pirate who was fired from the police station! Is she a mercenary now?"

"Who is that over there? Still calling me that name?" She was not very happy.

Feston didn't answer, "Congratulations, your reputation is out, my business is over, you can call back." He said to Judy, the other party responded, completely closed the line, and then there was no more sound.

The group of mercenaries who suddenly appeared were indeed found by Feston, and they were the ones he arranged. Feng Zhannuo raised his eyebrows. It seems that things are not what they seem on the surface. Who else would Feston have, how could he not have thought of it.

No, he thought about it, just didn't make sure, "So you didn't set the trap and he was the one who arranged it?" He glanced at Derek.

Even if he was injured, his eyes were like bullets, Feston's heart was half relieved, "They are responsible for leading me away, those killers have already evacuated after seeing so many people, my mobile phone was damaged when I was talking with you, you know There is a problem, when I arrived, you made yourself so embarrassed, I didn't tell you not to get out of the car!"

"This is where you have room to make a move, isn't it?" Feng Zhannuo finished speaking indifferently, and turned his gaze to Derek.

Derek's face froze when he saw him, "You don't know what you're doing, you're a criminal, I don't expect you to understand, I'm doing the right thing."

"It's not him who arranges this, he's just a puppet." Feston replied, "Isn't it, Derek?"

Feston's sight was like a scalpel, cutting people open. Derek smiled wryly, avoiding the question, "He will be caught sooner or later, boss, you should know best, as long as he is around you, sooner or later People will get caught, you all will."

"Jonathan, handcuff him." Feston ordered unmoved, Jonathan was taken aback, "Really want to do this? But—" Do you still remember that ledger, the one that disappeared, and the one that disappeared? There is Laxin Vegaxin, Uriel, an important person in the case, was killed under our noses. In addition, I reported my private affairs to Fukov and then arranged all this. Who do you think this person is? "Fiston's eyes met Derek's, and Jonathan was shocked to find that Derek didn't deny it.

"It's a trap, yes, to find out who is the insider in the team." Felston said.