Love Killer

According to the master's instructions, a man squatted down with a syringe. Stephanie took a step forward and saw the needle stuck into Feng Zhannuo's arm. "What kind of medicine is this? What do you want to inject him with?"

"Don't be nervous. It won't do him any harm. The medicine just makes his muscles weak. For example, it's like pulling out the fangs of my oysters before raising them. So does he."Winters said with a smile.

The injections have all been pushed in, and the people on the ground are no longer a threat. Stephanie stood there stiffly, "You want to treat him as your pet?"

"Even if this killer wakes up now, he can't do anything about his muscular disobedience. If he is as interesting as you said, I will think about how to deal with it——pet, sounds good."

As the leader of Hecate, Stephanie has heard about sharks for a long time, and she knows that many people don't want to mess with this shark, and now she knows why, because he is a pervert, and she can't imagine that Ian will fall into his hands. How about it.

After the injection was finished, the gun in Feng Zhannuo's hand was also taken away. After searching and confirming that there was nothing else on him, two people carried him upstairs. Stephanie could only stand there and watch all this happened.

She is the leader in charge of Hecate, and more than half of the world's information resources are in her hands, but now she has nothing to do. Macro watched the picture under his feet from the monitor, and sighed contentedly, as if when Stephanie Doesn't exist, and say to the men around you, "What did I tell you? Women are weak."

He laughed, "I know I'll win, it's no surprise, that woman, now she's not Hecate's goddess, but a useless cowardly woman."

Laughter Stephanie stared straight ahead, even though there was nothing there, "Give me back my daughter."

"Your daughter can't go back for the time being... No, no, no, don't say I don't keep my word, I always keep what I say, but I want to inspect the goods before returning her to you, yes, that's what I call myself It's my killer, he and Judy from Harbino, that bitch, trying to steal my identity, I know all this stuff, but I'm not sure it's him yet, I haven't got the picture yet, so how do I Do you know you didn't use someone else to lie to me?"

This is just an excuse, he knows it's Ian, Stephanie said in her heart, but now the initiative is in the hands of the shark, and she is completely passive.

Upstairs, there is no more to say after these words, McCrom must be observing Ian, closed his eyes, Stephanie held her breath unconsciously, "Whether it's good or bad, it will always happen." She said to herself explain.

On the dark green carpet, the killer was placed in the middle. He hadn't woken up yet, but even if he woke up, he couldn't do anything. Macro let the others leave and slowly approached the killer.

"As a self-proclaimed Baron you are a good fit, which allows me to forgive your offense, imagine you say my name when you introduce yourself, Mike Luo Wintress...Macro Wintres S..." Repeating the name several times, McCrom said to himself, imagining the scene, and then immersed in a strange self-satisfaction.

He stretched out his hand and stroked the face in front of him with his white gloved fingers, "Oh, this handsome and attractive face, you must be very satisfied with yourself..." He whispered to himself, fingers from the face Slowly moving up and down, besides this restless temperament, this killer also has a charming quality, he is simply a modern version of Don Juan, with a harmless appearance enveloping the evil of the soul.

Now Macron is satisfied with this lowly killer, and at the same time makes an even crazier decision.

"It's a good idea to let you be my substitute, of course I have to do something else before that." He stretched his hand towards Feng Zhannuo's neck, and suddenly a voice sounded, "As a woman 'no' man, it's not that weird that you'd be curious about other men's sex organs."

McCollow flinched and jumped up, as he would have done if he hadn't been in a wheelchair.

The wheelchair slid backwards and hit the corner of the table. He let out an angry roar and knocked into other surrounding decorations. His hands came down to check the situation. He picked up the gun and fired indiscriminately until several corpses fell on the ground. No one came.

He gasped, "Are you awake?!"

"Obviously, I'm awake." Feng Zhannuo was lying on the ground, and the short man in sight was "Shark".

Sitting in a wheelchair, he was wearing a ridiculous black dress, white shirt, bow tie, and even a pair of white gloves, but none of his attire could conceal his unusual appearance.

Obviously, there is a reason why this baron does not appear in public. He was born with a deformity. His facial features are arranged in a strange order, and his limbs are too thin, but the eyeballs that stare at people through the gaps are hammered. Contains great energy, vicious, a little cold and malicious.

"Ian Noy, synonymous with death, 3000 million lives, how much are you worth? Do you know that you will belong to me in the future? You will appear in front of the media instead of me, and you will be Mike Luo in the future. Wintress."

In a moment of gaffe and panic, Macro didn't even look at the men he shot and killed, and the wheelchair passed by the pool of blood.

"I'm glad those potions are still working. They will relax your muscles and slow your thinking. They are for medical use. I have tried them on other people many times." Macro looked at the killer at his feet, revealing a little jealousy and Satisfied look.

There is no need to worry about the poisonous oyster with its fangs removed. There is nothing terrible about a killer who has lost his force. The wheelchair made a metallic creaking sound. He bent down, "These blue eyes are really enviable, and they will be beautiful specimens."

"In order to dissuade you, I think it's better for me to close my eyes." Slowly closing his eyes, Feng Zhannuo could feel the effect of the medicine, and every muscle in his body didn't look like his own.

Mike Luo picked up the arm hanging next to the wheelchair and tapped him a few times, "I know you can't move now from this feeling, but what's interesting is that your mind can still be clear, at least it can let you know what happened. What, it's good... good..." The wheelchair slid aside, the drawer was opened, and Mackrow was holding something.

Feng Zhannuo was convinced that the flashing eyes in those eyes must be malicious, "No, this is not very good for me. I didn't expect the baron to come to Monaco in person. I really aroused your interest, didn't I?" , let you even move Hecate at any cost."

When he mentioned this incident, Macron became angry, "Judy, that bitch! I want her to find someone suitable to propose to the princess who can't be on the stage for me, but now look, she messed up the matter, and still have you……"

The cane pierced into the carpet, and Feng Zhannuo could feel the sharpness of the dagger that popped out of the cane, "Don't be angry, Mr. Baron, since you don't like Belivia, it won't matter if you don't get married."

"Are you mocking me? Although that woman is the illegitimate daughter of Rainier III, she can also be a princess! After marrying her, no one will laugh at me as an incompetent waste!" Macro's hands kept shaking, His face twisted, and the bottle in his hand was filled with powder, shaking with his movements.

For a man like him, getting close to a woman is completely impossible, both psychologically and physically.

Feng Zhannuo knew that he should show sympathy, but he really couldn't show any sympathy to a pervert who wanted to castrate him, "Is that bottle containing the medicine powder to stop bleeding?"

"Yes, you are very smart, this is used to stop the bleeding, so that you will not die of excessive bleeding after a while." Macro showed a strange smile, "You think I will let someone like you replace me status? to have everything I deserve? No, I'll let you take my place at all the social events, you'll be Micro Wintress, but you won't have any woman screaming for you in bed again , the man you are interested in will also lose interest in you."

"Let me be you, and you can pretend that this 'Macro Wintress' is yourself, which is really pathetic." Feng Zhannuo looked at the skinny baron, the legendary shark, with empathy. look.

It's all twisted compensatory psychology, and McGraw will get psychological satisfaction out of him because his appearance is so in line with his desired ideal, but he won't let him get any happiness.

"Don't look at me like that!" Feng Zhannuo's words hurt Macro's self-esteem, and he roared again, piercing his right leg with a sharp dagger, "I am Baron! Baron! Baron! I am Macro. Baron Wintress! Everyone must obey me, including you!"

He was gasping for breath, the dagger in the cane ruthlessly stirred Feng Zhannuo's thigh muscles, the blood excited him, his face flushed with excitement, "Wait, you will soon will be my lamb, and you will tame."

Feng Zhannuo resisted the sharp pain, damn it, it's better not to hurt the nerves, he had to press it, he knew he had to press it, now he understands why Feston would call him after being injured.

If he could do the same now, he would get satisfaction from Feston. The feeling of knowing that someone is worried and caring will be transmitted to the depths of the body faster than the pain.

Just like when they were making love, the rough pain was always quickly covered up by both psychological and physical pleasure. Thinking of the intensity on the bed, Feng Zhannuo let himself be distracted.

Exercise stimulates the brain to release endorphins, which can help relieve pain, as do those passionate images. Some nude images of women that once existed in my mind are now all unattractive, and the only thing left is a man.

Moist black hair, eyes hidden deep in eye sockets, and sweaty skin...