Love Killer

"It's always right to be careful." Feston warned again worriedly, after checking the bullet in the gun, he put it back on Feng Zhannuo.

"I was always careful until I met someone who made me unlucky." Sighing, he turned and put on Fieston's shoulders, this time with a serious expression, "You too, those people are serious, whether they are out or out For some reason, I have a feeling this is not over."

"It's only just begun." The light cast light and dark shadows on Feston's face.

It was because of the police's intuition that Feston had already foreseen the future development, or it was just an unintentional sentence. In any case, his sentence has been verified in the future.

The discharge procedures were done very quickly. Many people in the hospital were reluctant to part with the patient named "Charlie", but this is not a hotel after all, and it is only natural for recovered patients to be discharged.

"Don't let yourself get hurt again, it feels bad to see you get shot, you have to promise me now, no matter what Harbino wants you to do, you have to come back as soon as possible, okay, not a single hair will fall out." Finished The things to be taken out of the hospital were actually just a few replacement clothes. Feston returned the car keys to him and reiterated it again solemnly.

"Your request is really harsh. After we get out of the hospital, we probably won't have the chance to meet again. What else do you want to say before I leave Chicago?" No such trace can be seen on his face, no matter what he thinks in his heart.

"I only have one request, come back properly." Felston said solemnly, like a serious order.

Feng Zhannuo smiled and nodded, "That goes without saying."

A firm hug, just about to let go, was suddenly dragged into his arms by Feston, "I'm serious, don't let me see you appearing covered in blood again, my heartbeat almost stopped at that time, what about you? How dare you misunderstand me?!"

The sound piercing through the eardrums could hear the grinding sound of teeth clenching. If it wasn’t for the injuries on his body, Feston would not have just let it go, “Hey, I was the one who got shot, then How can I calm down at this time? If that is really your trap—" Making assumptions, Feston was pushed against the wall by him.

"You should know best, even if it was designed by me, I will never let you get hurt. Before, I only wanted to capture you alive and not let you die. You must remember this." After smoking a cigarette, Gray eyes, staring.

"I know." Seeing that the cigarette in Felston's hand was not lit, he also knew that he had quit smoking during the time he was with him in the hospital.

"Do you want me to take you home? You should still have something to take away." How could the killer not prepare well before he acted? He had considered everything for him, but the answer was no, "I can take care of it myself, you go back. "

Grabbing the things, Feng Zhannuo walked to the door of the ward, stopped in his footsteps, "Take care." Turning his head, he said so.

The outside light shrouded his face in a halo, and it was completely impossible to see that he was a patient who had suffered a gunshot wound. This sentence of care was very light, just like his leaving footsteps. Feston stood at the door and watched him go away. , I finally couldn't help putting the cigarette in my hand into my mouth.

The car downstairs in the hospital started and left along the path. At any time, the killer was cautious. Felston stood at the window, and a voice came from behind asking, "He left?"

Bob stood outside the door and saw the empty hospital bed. He was satisfied, but also a little suspicious, "You let him go?"

Feston only looked back, "Yes."

Apparently he has no interest in chatting with people right now, so Bob didn’t ask any more questions, walked into the ward and found a chair to sit down, “I still want to come to the hospital to see this kid, I didn’t expect him to be discharged so soon, only one step away , and don’t say goodbye to me.”

"He used to say goodbye to you when he left?" Remembering the ban on smoking in the hospital, Feston put out the cigarette butt at the window, he didn't look back, but Bob saw his condensed eyebrows just now, "Oh, no, that's right, This kid never said goodbye, unless I happened to be in front of him, he would just say that he was going on vacation."

This is Ghost Killer, this is Feng Zhannuo, Feston seems to be smiling, or maybe not, his deep eyes are still looking out of the window.

If Bob would have avoided the FBI in the past, but now, he did not leave immediately, standing in the ward, two people who cared about a certain killer for different reasons, fell into silence after Satisfy answered, and the atmosphere was tense for a while. Stiff, there was nothing to say between Lao Baobo and Feston.

Perhaps for Feng Zhannuo's sake, Fieston said, "I told him that I have already asked someone to cancel your arrest."

The process is not so complicated that it needs to be repeated, but it must not be that simple. The FBI will not let an agent who is conducting an internal investigation participate in the process of handling the case, but Feston did it anyway. Feng Zhannuo did not ask him How to do it, but it is very clear that this is not an easy task.

"He said to me, I want to thank you for this matter, you keep your promise, although you are a policeman, I appreciate this, I can only say that Ian is different after all, not even the person he likes Same." It was both a compliment and a sarcasm, and Gu Bo quickly asked again, "You let him go to Harbino? What if you..."

"Unfortunately, it's not considered a breakup." As far as his appearance could tell, Feston was not easy to deal with. Bob sighed loudly on purpose, "It's really bad news."

"He'll be back." Felston walked out the door after saying these words, and stopped him, "Wait."

"What else is there?" They had no intersection, except Feng Zhannuo, and Feston's hand was on the doorknob.

Old Bob stood up from behind, "Why are you willing to let him go? No matter how beautiful you are, it is actually to protect your own status. Feston Al Qaeda, I have seen a few policemen like you, and the FBI also It doesn't make any difference, people think for themselves, and it should be clear to you by now that he's a killer and you're only going to cause trouble for each other."

Bob is old, but he is by no means dim-witted. He can see that there is indeed affection between these two people, but the affection is far from being able to compete with the cruel reality. The sharp words hit the nail on the head, and Feston put down his hand on the doorknob, The gaze that suddenly stared at Bob was cold and deep.

"Let him go is not for me, but for him. As long as he stays here, the bureau will bite him, but the fact is that as long as he has something to do with me, he can't treat it as a normal case. We all Humans will pay attention to what they care about, but he is still a killer. You are right. A killer cannot lose his cool or waver a little bit, and feelings are the biggest obstacle! You are all right! He is injured, you can It is said that he was careless, but I think it is because of me, there is a [-]% possibility, this time he is lucky, but what about next time?"

After he finished speaking, there was a sudden silence in the air. Standing at the door, Feston's stiff face revealed more emotions, which surprised Bob. This FBI loves Ian more than he thought, loves that A young man on the verge of danger.

It seems to be persuaded by Feng Zhannuo, and in fact there are various reasons to say goodbye temporarily, but the real situation is that many days have passed, and Feston still remembers the scene at that time, the scene of Feng Zhannuo being injured and shot Deeper than he thought.

The blood stains on the red and white clothes are like the murderous intent of a trapped animal, and there is a cruel smile...

This was a false alarm, a misunderstanding, but Feston had to start thinking whether he was really an obstacle as some people said, if so, he had to stay away from Feng Zhannuo temporarily to let this relationship cool down , at least to be more sensible, instead of burning each other like this, as if the only purpose is to let the other party and oneself be destroyed together.

"Isn't it to conceal your sexual orientation and obliterate his existence?" I believed what Feston said, but Bob still stuck his head out, as if to stimulate Feston, but the result was that, apart from facing a certain killer, Feston Al Qaeda does not have any weaknesses in front of him.

"I have never concealed my sexual orientation, nor have I deliberately announced it to everyone, but when it is necessary, I don't care about letting people know. In fact, many people already know." Sneering open the door, Fei Stone strode out.

Bob was silent in the ward. Even though he was a federal policeman, at least Feston Al-Qaeda was a brave man, so bold that it was surprising. But speaking of it, if he wasn’t brave enough, why would he have chosen Ian? ?To know the difference between a killer and an ordinary person is not just about identity.

Some things have long been engraved in the bones, and no one can change them.

In early autumn, the weather in Chicago changed from time to time with the sound of newscasters on the TV screen. It was still sunny during the day, but it was windy in the afternoon, as if winter had suddenly arrived.

Feng Zhannuo returned to his home, the arrest warrant has not yet taken effect, at least most of the pedestrians he met were too busy to look at the faces of strangers, not to mention the spooky weather like now, everyone Head buried in walking.

Wanted, in his opinion, is just a joke. There are many people who appear on the FBI's wanted list all the year round. Ordinary citizens have no time to pay attention to these things, and the police will check them strictly in the early months. After that, who will pay attention? If you are interested in searching every day, you might as well solve other cases if you have the time.

He has known about this process for a long time, which is why Feng Zhannuo was not nervous, but he was still very careful when he went back, making sure that no one was following him, and entered the room as usual, and as soon as he walked in, he saw that there should not be something that should have existed. something, something that caught his attention.

It was a paper bag, which looked very familiar. If he had to say it, it looked like a windbreaker he had once obtained, and the payment came from Fieston's wallet.

This is the windbreaker I bought at the clothing store that day. I picked it up from the table by accident. There was still some fine dust on the outside of the paper bag. There was an explosion outside, and then Feston’s home was destroyed. He thought it was It had been blown up a long time ago, but I didn't expect it to be just a little dust.

Stirring open the paper bag, he put the clothes on the sofa, packed his luggage, and when he finished packing and finally put it on, he almost couldn't help but want to make a phone call, find Feston, and sue a certain FBI on the phone for being suspended. During sneaking into his house, he doesn't know how Feston got in, but he's happy with the dress.

That man always surprised him in many places, and some small details turned into surprises. Before he knew it, he had long been used to the existence of such a person, but he hadn't discovered it until now.