Love Killer

The light in Judy's eyes was like a ball of fire in front of Feng Zhannuo's eyes. He moved the muzzle away from her with great interest, "I heard that you have a title, female pirate. If I don't want to think about it, what are you going to do?" ?”

"If it's someone else, I'll just take them away, but it's you, and Feston, I don't dare to do that, the title of female pirate..." She waved her hand, "Which woman would like to be Pirates?" She answered bluntly.

"Maybe you like it." He said that Judy was different, and his words caused a burst of crazy laughter. The laughter spread outside the door, and the door of the ward was opened. There is also a newspaper.

"Your guest?" He glanced nonchalantly over Judy, pinched the newspaper in his hand, as long as Feng Zhannuo gave some hints, Bob might do it.

Judy smiled at him, and pulled out a dagger from the outside of her thigh. Bob was about to make a move when she picked up the knife, turned her head, and cut off her long hair neatly, "What did you say? Yes, things that will become obstacles should not be kept, let this be a souvenir for you." She said to Feng Zhannuo.

This is an interesting woman, very special, he saw her tie up her broken black curly hair and put it on the table, "This is my sincerity, you can consider my suggestion, I really hope you agree, otherwise I can only go to Feston and ask him to fulfill his promise, which is no harm to you, but do you really want him to do this?"

Short jagged hair, fluffy and messy, she does have the appearance of a female pirate, her skin is slightly flushed, and her eyes are serious. Feston's friends are really wonderful. The invitation from Judy also makes Feng Zhannuo a little bit Accident.

"You don't have to promise her, that's a deal between me and her." The door opened suddenly, not long after he was full, maybe he came with the full, Feston obviously heard their conversation, even if it was just a sentence. Enough for him to understand what happened.

There were still traces of the chaos just now on his body. His hair was damp, and his coat was covered with a layer of water. He hurriedly closed the door, and Feng Zhannuo smelled a breath of rain, "Is it raining outside?"

"Little rain, the garage is full." Briefly explaining why he got himself wet, he parked his car at the corner of the street and walked to the hospital in the rain, Feston didn't seem to see the other people in the ward. The two of them went to the hospital bed first, "You should be under anesthesia now, why are you still awake?"

He lifted the quilt and looked at his wound. The bandage on his abdomen was well wrapped, but because of Feng Zhannuo's action just now, the stitched wound was bleeding a bit, "I rarely use anesthesia, it makes people dull, And if I'm anesthetized, how can I see how interesting your friend is." He smiled and looked at Judy.

Feston also turned his head, and Judy felt a sense of oppression under Feston's gaze, as if the water vapor had been frozen into ice, "Are you blaming me for disturbing his rest? God, I counted seeing it today." It's a miracle, even if I didn't see you caring so much about Will before, I thought you liked that little hand very much."

She grabbed Will intentionally or unintentionally, and then found that it was Feston who had an ugly face. The killer on the hospital bed smiled strangely, but didn't speak. Feston took off his coat. He seemed to be planning to stay here for a long time. look.

After taking care of it, he crossed his arms, as if he could stabilize after confirming that the people on the hospital bed had no major problems, and regained his composure, "The deal is between you and me, don't come to him, Zhu Di, I can promise to help you three times, but I can also find a way to destroy you once, Harbino's reputation is not good, and some people want to end it."

Judy's smile condensed on her face, turning into a stiff arc, and she gritted her teeth, "Fiston, are you crossing the river and tearing down the bridge?"

"I just want you to abide by the agreement and don't get his ideas." Sitting down on the chair, what Feston said was not a threat, he was just seeking truth from facts, with wet hair pulled back, eyes that were already sharp enough, It makes people want to avoid his gaze.

Feston has his principles. He is not a person who makes promises arbitrarily. As long as he says it, he will do it. This is also the reason why Judy will believe his verbal agreement. Feng Zhannuo looked around.

"Your agreement is related to me. Am I one of the parties involved and should have the right to speak?" The abdominal wound throbbed throbbingly, but this did not affect the thinking ability of a certain killer.

"What do you want to say?" Feston touched his forehead to confirm whether he had a fever due to the wound. This action changed the already solemn atmosphere, Feng Zhannuo grabbed his hand, "Do you think Well, how do I think it will be decided? After knowing this, "The protracted ending sound is full of hints, of course he will agree to such an exchange, because he is a ghost, and the smiling face and eyes in front of him are also Conveying this meaning, as soon as Feston shook his hand, a spark seemed to flash in his eyes, "Don't be kidding!"

"Who's joking with you? I agree, Judy." After Feng Zhannuo's words fell, Judy cheered and raised her thumb to show her appreciation, "As expected of a ghost, I'll tell everyone the good news."

She jumped out of the window, as if she was afraid that someone would go back on her word, or someone would hinder her. She was full of watching until now, and suddenly took out food from the paper bag, "Don't say anything if you don't have the energy, Ian, you need to eat now." , get some rest before you can work.”

"What are you doing? I won't let him kill people for me!" Bob's words showed his support. This is unacceptable to Feston.

"Whether it's killing people or not is still uncertain. Even if it is, it depends on the price. I just agreed to join in and do one thing for them, but I didn't say that this thing must be successful. If you do it, it's two different things." " He licked the corner of his mouth, the secret and cunning hidden in that beautiful smile, even the best actors could not interpret it.

"But have you ever thought about it, as long as you agree, you will leave Chicago." Felston's extremely deep gaze made Feng Zhannuo understand what he meant. Leaving Chicago was originally his plan, but because of Someone's plan was repeatedly disrupted.

"Maybe now is the right time, what do you think?" After all, he was wounded by a gunshot wound, his tone was no longer so forceful, and the free and easy smile lost its original brilliance on this handsome face.

But is it because of injury or something else?Feston seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just covered him with a quilt, "We'll wait until you recover from your gunshot wound."

The blunt tone showed traces of depression. He suppressed what he wanted to say. This is not a good time for arguing. Old Bob is no longer here. I don’t know when he left. The food he bought is in a paper bag. Nuo looked back, "It's rare that this old alcoholic didn't buy wine for me..."

"What?" Hearing his whisper, Fieston brought the food in front of him, but Feng Zhannuo has no appetite now, "I want to drink." He said with a smile.

"You used to sing wine when you were injured? Why did you sing when you were injured?" Unsure if those killers had given up their actions, Feston closed the resident and opened the window for interrogation, and the patient on the bed replied in a low voice, "...No. "Then there was no more sound, and looking back, Feng Zhannuo had already fallen asleep.

Feston didn't know how he got the doctor to agree to take the bullet without anesthesia. After all, he was wounded by a gunshot wound. Even if the wound was not critical, it was still a gunshot wound. He lost his strength a long time ago, but he can still hold on until now.

He was a killer, and this realization returned to Felston's mind, as if the killer was destined to be injured and bleed, or was he often injured and bled because of his involvement?Feston sat down on the edge of the hospital bed.

There was no moon in this night, even after the rain, there were few stars, and the silent night passed silently.Moore and Gudi are sick, and with Feston here, he believes that he should not be in any danger. The man guarding the bedside rarely moves. Waking up, and feeling Feston's gaze.

Staring at him in the dark, as well as the faint sound of breathing, Felston seemed to want to smoke a cigarette a few times, but in the end he didn't move, and his raised palm fell on the pillow, touching his hair , as if afraid of waking him up, the movements were very light.

The hand that slowly moved away from the hair, like a caress, was drawn back, Feng Zhannuo did not move, he fell asleep again, unknowingly.

What will happen to them, will those killers take further actions, what will the FBI think of Feston's "derailment"... No one has touched on these issues. During the time in the hospital, Feng Zhannuo tried his best Make yourself comfortable and take care of your body.

What surprised him was that Feston appeared here often, which might not be a good thing for an FBI, until Jonathan appeared in front of him one day, three days after he entered the hospital.

"Are you looking for me or him? If you're looking for Feston, he's gone to buy food." Straight to the point, Feng Zhannuo put down the newspaper in his hand. His complexion improved a lot, but the wound hasn't fully healed yet. When I was discharged from the hospital.

"I dared to come when I saw him go shopping for food." Jonathan looked at the door, as if he was afraid that Feston would appear suddenly, so he held back for a while before saying suddenly, "Everyone knows about you."

"Then?" He was young and wanted to ask Jonathan what the point was.

"I'm talking about everyone, not only our team, but almost the entire FBI. This kind of thing is always spread quickly, not to mention people like Feston, the boss, he has never been very ostentatious. Everyone was surprised." Surprised is probably a gentle way to describe it, but Feng Zhannuo could tell from Jonathan's attitude that the situation was quite serious.

"Can you imagine what a big deal that was? Team leader McGarry called up the videotape, and he was dumbfounded on the spot, and the others were similar. He didn't want to spread the matter, but the videotape is the evidence, and the boss also I didn't deny it, there was a meeting in the bureau, and the worst would be resignation, the FBI doesn't tolerate scandals." Unaware of the scandals that had happened, Jonathan's face was tense.

"We don't want to blame you until now, this is the boss's own decision..."

"What?" This surprised Feng Zhannuo, "It's really rare, you don't blame me?"

"Is it your fault? Why? It's your fault for letting the boss admit your relationship during the internal investigation? Or is it your fault that you were injured by McGarry's team, and the boss fell out with McGarry's people on the spot after returning?" Feng Zhannuo was surprised by Jonathan's words again.

"He should know that those people are just obeying orders, and they are right to shoot." He has his own position, and he has always seen the essence thoroughly.

"That's right, but reason and emotion are sometimes not so easy to unify. Even Feston, I know this time, the boss is also an ordinary person." From Jonathan Wuwu's appearance, In fact, his mind is very delicate, unknowingly scratching his hair, the worry on his face is the same as that of many people.

"Many high-level officials in the bureau don't want to make things big. It's always better to be as low-key as possible, but during internal investigations, no matter how the people above find reasons for the boss to step up, he just admitted it. You should really look at it. His calm look at the time, and the expressions of Director Folkoff and the others... I think no one expected him to boldly admit it publicly at the meeting."

Jonathan's voice was very close and far away, all the things he said were beyond Feng Zhannuo's imagination, should he be blamed?But if he is not to be blamed, who should be blamed for this, although he can say that this is Feston's own choice and has nothing to do with him.

Feng Zhannuo closed his eyes, leaned on the hospital bed, grasped the sheet with his hands on both sides, and gradually clenched it.

Jonathan lowered his head lonely, "I'm here to tell you, I guess the boss won't tell you that our group may be over.