Love Killer

"Take him away!" Chuck looked Feng Zhannuo up and down, "That guy Adam thought I didn't know his penchant for men, I've seen you." He leaned closer, smiling secretly, "You are him My friend, I must know the password of his safe, that guy owed me hundreds of thousands of dollars, and he died just like that! Damn it!"

The smile turned vicious, and the barrel of the gun pressed against Feng Zhannuo's jaw, "I'll let you go if you can open his safe after you go back, otherwise you'll be thrown into the river to feed the fish!"

Chuck's subordinates didn't ask any more questions, and stepped forward to grab Feng Zhannuo's collar. A scene of this level is not in Feng Zhannuo's eyes. There is no need to mess up the scene now. What he wants to know is Feith What would Dunn do, if his plan was what he thought...

"Let go of him." Hearing these words suddenly, those people stopped and turned their heads together. The other man who was originally very cooperative had put down his hands and raised his head to signal them, "Let him go, you guys."

"Who is this guy?" Chuck had noticed Feston before, and he looked like an ordinary office worker in a suit and leather shoes, but Chuck was not a confused person. Turning to Feng Zhannuo's handcuffed hands.

Some policemen have a strong policeman's aura. No matter they stand or sit, no matter what they say, they are easy to be recognized at a glance. Feston is not a typical one, maybe because he is a very tasteful FBI, Or maybe it's because he still has a stronger aura of good family education, which makes him look more like the decision-making head of a group than a policeman running all over the street to catch gangsters.

Just when Chuck was about to ask his subordinates to confirm his identity, Feng Zhannuo looked at Feston, with a strange smile in his blue eyes, he raised his wrist, "He is the FBI—"

The handcuffs gleamed under the incandescent light, which was evidence, and the words immediately caused an uproar, "Damn! Kill him!"

What else can happen when gangsters meet the FBI? Several guns are pointed at Felston at the same time, but Felston's expression has not changed, and the hidden sharp eyes have become unpredictable. In this case, don't say anything. Zhan Nuo took him back for questioning, he himself was in danger, and the trap set for the ghost could become his grave at any time.

"Come on, Ian..." He sighed suddenly, Chuck looked between him and Feng Zhannuo suspiciously, as if he didn't see any guns around him, "Can't you be awkward with me at this time?" He looked Wind show promise.

He neither denied that he was the FBI nor clarified anything else, but such an ambiguous sentence was enough to cause misleading, after all, no one would have thought that an FBI would say such a thing to a suspect at this very moment, with such a helpless expression, the wind Zhan Nuo had to admit that this move was very clever and more useful than denying his identity.

Looking at the two of them, Chuck thought of something, "What's your relationship?"

Feston looked around at the guns, "You all saw it, he wanted to escape from me...he is the most cunning prey I have ever seen, I thought I caught him, but he always surprises me .”

Slow voice, ulterior motives, different people will have different understandings, although what Feston said is true, but only Feng Zhannuo knows it, it sounds to Chuck and his men, the relationship between them The relationship between them was not simple, and the eyes of several people focused on the pair of handcuffs. Everyone knew that the handcuffs had many other uses.

"I'm also very surprised that you, Caesar, would say such a thing." Feng Zhannuo found it interesting. It's true that someone like Feston Kaida would say such a thing and use this method to get away. very funny.

"You forced me, that's all I can say." There was no sign of being forced, and a smile appeared on Fieston's unmoved face like a rock. Feng Zhannuo believed that no matter what happened tonight , it is very likely that the next move came from Feston's arrangement, "Do you think I will let you get what you want?"

"It doesn't seem that easy." Fieston approached Feng Zhannuo surrounded by gunpoints, and several people with guns stood on guard, "Hey! What are you doing?!"

A strong breath rushed towards his face, eroding his senses firmly, the touch of lips and tongue almost produced sparks, this is a kiss, Feng Zhannuo now knows what Feston wants to do.

"I won't let you go." The whisper was full of warning, the panic and noise outside had been suppressed by the deterrence of force, Feng Zhannuo was not the only one who heard these words in the silent emergency room, but these words were heard Understand it in another meaning, it is not easy for Chuck to believe in the relationship between them, but the current situation can't help him not believing it.

"Boss?" Chuck's men signaled whether they were going to pull them away, and they were slapped. "Let's see, if this guy is really a policeman, he will be destroyed immediately."

This scene seems to have to go on. Even if Feng Zhannuo now loudly says that Feston is the FBI, Feston will be implicated after his identity is confirmed. He is not afraid of crowds, but he will not charge fees He always tries to avoid extra killings, it's not good for hiding his identity, a blatant killer doesn't live long.

I don’t know if this time is Feston’s return gift, just like the last time in the hotel room that Bob was guarding, now it’s just a situation reversal. Coincidentally, both times they were forced by the situation and evolved into the current situation. situation.

The handcuffed wrists were wrapped around Feston's neck. With Feng Zhannuo's cooperation, Feston's kiss intensified, which unexpectedly reminded him of the intense foreplay he saw not long ago. Feng Zhannuo was in an absolutely calm state when he raised the gun, but now it is different, the natural reaction of the body cannot escape Feston's eyes.

Fingers across the place where the changes were the most intense, Feng Zhannuo took a breath, the frightening thing was that Feston's eyes didn't change at all, the hidden deep eyes vaguely passed him, as if to confirm whether Chuck believed Knowing their relationship, he sneered, and immediately bit Feston's neck.

This is Feston's sensitive area. He was sure of it through observation, and the heat he felt now convinced him again. The hand clasped around his waist suddenly exerted force, and the dark color of desire was revealed from those deep-hidden eyes. Luckily, both of them react to the same sex, otherwise Chuck must have seen it in this situation.

"That's enough, take him away with you!" After watching the performances of the two men, Chuck waved his hand, "Check his identity first, and ask him when he goes back!"

In the end, they still had to be searched. When Feng Zhannuo stepped back, he was ready to take advantage of the chaos and leave. Things like handcuffs can be solved at any time. Unexpectedly, Chuck's men didn't search Feston's body. According to the FBI certificate, there are only two guns.

"Let them get in the car." Chuck completely dispelled his doubts now, and the two were escorted to a truck parked in the back alley. Like nothing ever happened.

"When did it happen? The action was very fast." Feng Zhannuo snorted as the car door closed. He had seen Feston take out his ID before.

"When all their attention is on you." At that time, Feston faced the wall, and he threw the ID card under the hospital bed. "Why don't you expose my identity? It's useless?"

"Isn't this very interesting? An FBI and a killer..." Before the car started, someone came over and tied their hands and feet, Feng Zhannuo stopped until the man walked away, "It's better to treat you as an opponent than against this group of people People are so much more interesting, they don't even keep their mouth shut."

The handcuffs were removed and replaced with ropes, which is wise, a paper clip can open the handcuffs, but binding the hands and feet of the hostages without sealing their mouths is likely to be a bad thing, and they will complain about such things at this time, Perhaps only ghost killers who walk between life and death have this qualification.

Feston didn't answer, but his questioning eyes obviously didn't accept this kind of answer, Feng Zhannuo looked out the window, "Even if they know your identity, they are just looking for death, I bet you have already prepared, There are a lot of them, but they may not be your opponents, so why not just choose the side that will win in the end, how about this answer?"

"Is this a compliment?" Fieston raised an eyebrow, Feng Zhannuo turned his head, "What do you think?" Stared at him for a moment, "You're a wise man, Ghost."

After dinner time, the night was still lively. The lights of various signs were shining in the distance, but it was dark here. Feng Zhannuo licked the corners of his mouth in the truck on the corner of the street, and smiled strangely, "You are a good kisser, Caesar .”

The atmosphere in the car was stagnant. Having gone through the previous experience, the two of them shared weal and woe. Now this conversation brought them back to reality and reminded themselves not to cross the line. They knew that they were in two camps with each other. Even if they can coexist peacefully now, who knows if they will face each other's guns in the next moment.

The people in the clinic came out one after another. Chuck led his men to sit in the front, leaving a few guards in the back compartment, and two more people were carried up. The narrow space immediately filled with a smell of blood and disinfection. The smell of medicine, the old doctor John stood at the door of the clinic, watching the car leave with a look of horror, the FBI officer was taken away, where should he call the police?