Love Killer

There can only be one winner in this competition. Judging from the current situation, if we only look at Miss Belivia's wishes, the key to the final victory should be between them.

This is not arrogance, but the current situation is like this. There are indeed only five suitors invited this time. Except for Feston, the others are either boring words or advocates of maximizing benefits. When they were close, they could hear one of them recommending himself to Belivia.

"If you marry me, I can give you the most comfortable life in the world, nothing will change, miss, you can go on vacation, go shopping, keep pets, do all the things you like to do, relatively, I hope you can Convince the prince about the stake in the tobacco industry..."

"Mr. Kent, the shares in my country's tobacco industry will not be sold to foreign companies. Of course, I am not the prince, but I know he will answer like this." Belivia answered directly without even being perfunctory.

The tobacco industry in Monaco is basically in a state monopoly. To make such a request on this issue, this tobacco company's Marty Kent is either too bold or too stupid.

He may belong to the latter. When he frowned tightly and walked to the other side with an unhappy face, Belivia pouted, "Blusen, I'm not a commodity, and I don't like it." She Whisper back.

The old man behind her remained silent, and Belivia could only sigh.

She always seemed absent-minded, her mind seemed to be elsewhere, maybe the danger she encountered in the morning really frightened her, she hadn't recovered yet, and she wasn't interested in dealing with other people's strike-ups, anyway, Feng Zhannuo I think now is a good opportunity for him.

Someone was one step ahead of him, handed a small glass of juice in front of Belivia, and approached naturally, "You don't seem to like alcohol very much." Feston took away the champagne in her hand, explaining this.

"Thank you, Mr. Al-Qaeda, I really feel sorry for those..." Helplessly, she quietly grimaced. She got along with Feiston much more naturally than other people. Of course, Feng Zhannuo found out that before him, Feiston Stone had clearly won Belivia's favor early on.

Some people are naturally convincing and you feel at ease around them.

No matter what Feston's motives are, his actions are considered provocative, Feng Zhannuo walked up, "Good afternoon, miss, aren't you bored here by yourself, stay away from the barrier, so that it is more convenient for the racers Safety."

"Safer to them?" She didn't quite understand.

"You know, someone might see you and forget to change gears, but we all know you can't go wrong on the track in Monaco."

Praising Belivia's beauty, and at the same time giving Monaco praise through the track, Feng Zhannuo's words made Belivia chuckle softly: "Mike Luo, you are so interesting." She is wearing a white dress today , showing a touch of fragrant shoulders, her blond hair coiled up, and a few strands of curly hair rippling around her slender neck, sweet and provocative.

"You are so beautiful today, Belivia." Sincere appreciation, Feng Zhannuo's words came from the heart.

Belivia smiled even brighter under his gaze, "I know." She raised the juice and lightly touched his glass, "I'm glad you're here."

But someone is not too happy.

"Let's watch the game." Feston interrupted their conversation, pointing to the bottom, where racing cars of different colors passed by like lightning on the track.

Boom - when the cars pass by, the ears ring at the same time, the blood is ignited by the engine, on the winding track, the drivers control the speed and direction of the car, just like what Feng Zhannuo said, this is well known, Monaco The track is the most challenging of all races and there is no room for error.

A car almost hit the fence, causing a cry of alarm.

Slowly, everyone's attention was drawn to the game. This was the most exciting and thrilling game. Even the people watching couldn't help but hold their hearts high. Most people in the salon were paying attention to the game.

Feng Zhannuo's attention was on other things. The sun was shining outside, which was good weather for racing cars. In the southeast direction, there was a little flash of light, which looked familiar. push away.

boom!The gunshots were drowned out by the roar of the engine, and Belivia was thrown to the ground by them together. The bullet hit the glass on the waiter's tray, and the whole wine glass burst, leaving fragments and causing the crowd to explode.

"Someone shot!" Once the exclamation sounded, it would inevitably cause panic.

bang bang!Two more shots, a man was shot by a ricochet, and fell to the ground moaning and groaning. The others were even more surprised when they saw someone being shot, and they yelled and exited the balcony.

The entire balcony was exposed to the killer's sight. If Feng Zhannuo hadn't discovered the flash in advance, someone would have been shot, but he should have thought of it a long time ago. Such a good opportunity, if someone wanted to do it, he would certainly not miss this opportunity.

Gritting his teeth and sneering, he handed Belivia to Feston, "Take her out, and I'll see where she came from."

"Don't mess around alone!" Feston grabbed Mrs. Meryl in the chaos, "Ask someone to take her out!"

Brunson was next to Mrs. Merrill, his brow was sweating, he was very nervous, but he tried to calm down, "I'll call."

As Rainier III's confidant, upon receiving the order, the security police should arrive soon.

"Do you still want to stay here? The rest should be handed over to the police. Belivia will know how much you care about her." Mrs. Meryl was surprised to find that the two men seemed to be planning to go to the balcony to check the situation. .

police?There is a policeman here, Feng Zhannuo patted Fieston on the shoulder, "Let's go?"

Feston walked a few steps, stopped and turned around when he thought of something, "Go to the southeast building as soon as possible to search, maybe there is still time."

The suddenly sharp eyes behind the lens are hard to ignore. This is a candidate from the Al-Qaeda Group. Blusen glanced at him a few more times, "I will let people do this."

If this was Feston's territory, people would have sent people to surround the scene by now, but Bruson is not a policeman, nor is Feston. He has not been in such a dangerous situation at close quarters, so wait for him to order It's too late for people to do this.

The race on the street was still going on, amidst the cheers of the crowd and the roar of the engine, the sound of gunfire was like a drop of water falling into the ocean, and it did not attract any additional attention except for the people who were in danger.

Only shell casings were found on the top of the building in the southeast direction. The sniper was not stupid, so he left quickly without success.

Feng Zhannuo found the bullet on the balcony, and Feston assumed the location of the sniper based on his words. Only they remained at the scene, and everyone else went downstairs.

"Look at this bullet, the caliber is very common, nothing special, this guy is not bad." Judging the quality of another killer, what Feng Zhannuo is qualified to do, bent down and he put the bullet on the spot, Feston in his Behind him, "We shouldn't stir up this mess."

"Maybe, but we are already here." Shrugging, he has long been used to emergencies, "If you were afraid of danger, neither you nor I would be what we are now."

Police officers, like killers, are not safe [-]-to-[-] jobs.

Feston did not refute. He agreed with his words. He stood beside him and looked at the bullet on the ground. There were two other bullets that were not found. "Are you sure that the bullet was shot at Belivia?"

Feng Zhannuo turned his head abruptly, "You doubt it?"

Feston's ability to observe and associate the case did not disappear when he left the United States. He is still the calm and shrewd policeman, "I suspect everything that can be suspected. There is no evidence that the target is her, so it may be anyone. people around her."

"Belivia is favored by Rainier III, and killing her is tantamount to angering the prince." Could someone be so bold?The target may be her, or it may not be her. There is no evidence, anyone is possible, but who else stood beside Belivia at that time...

Ruoyou raised his eyebrows, he looked at the direction where the gun was shot, the bullet was shot from the southeast, a smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, with a cruel arc, full of bloody killing intent.

"What did you think of?" Someone touched his waist suddenly, and Feston's hand touched the wound on his abdomen, the gunshot wound that had almost healed, and now left a scar, "Be careful, this time I will allow you Do it, but don't hurt yourself."

Feston withdrew his hand and pressed on his lower back, the hard and cold touch, there is always a weapon on the killer's body, and the smell of gunpowder smoke from Feng Zhannuo's hair revealed signs of killing.

"Is this what the police officer can say?" He turned around and raised his eyebrows pretending to be strange. This time, his smile diluted his killing intent, "Do you know what it means to allow me to do it? Is this an authorization? Although I don't think I need it." Get anyone's permission."

What's more, this is not the United States. As the FBI, Feston has no right to grant any rights on the territory of Monaco, but what he gives is the trust of letting go. His attitude towards punishing crimes has always been strict, but for him once release.

"Shooting in self-defense, in the case of life-threatening situations, you can protect yourself, even here." Straight narration, Feston looked at his feet, his hair was blown by the wind, that kind of It was as if the look of keeping everything under his eyes set off his deeply hidden eyes even more energetically.

On the street, the racing was still going on, and the sound of engines seemed to pass through the eardrums, and Feng Zhannuo's memory was also touched by something.He remembered Feston's appearance in the desert, that calm, unruly but firm appearance, claiming that there is no absolute justice, claiming that he is not a kind person, and while adhering to principles, he degenerated into the police officer who stood with him. What words should I use to describe...

Suddenly a fire flared up in his heart, and he pulled him into the living room, expressing what he wanted to say in a way that was completely different from how he would treat a woman, "Hey, I suddenly want to say it again, I love you." His body bumped into him , against the forehead.

"I know. I love you too." There was a smile in Feston's eyes, but the next moment he bit his Adam's apple and gnawed at his neck. He felt that Feston must have left marks in the most obvious place .