Love Killer

McCrow held the scalpel, admiring the cold sweat on his forehead, "It's a happy day to make a top killer my lamb."

"You won't be happy for long, without me as a substitute, soon... those who want to kill you will find you..." With throbbing pain in his thigh, Feng Zhannuo was called back to reality, but unfortunately there was only one picture in front of him. Ugly face, but he didn't forget to ask what he cared about.

"They will find you, and I will admit that you are me. Those documents and proofs will all point to you. Even if the hypocrites in the royal family know that you are fake, don't worry, it won't matter. They wish I didn't exist. Because in their eyes, I am a disgrace to the royal family, and my existence has tarnished the reputation of the nobles!"

"...So it was the British royal family who wanted to kill you." Feng Zhannuo got enough breath from his words, and got the answer from Mike Luo's face full of resentment.

"They're a bunch of disgusting pigs! They're all well-dressed, but they're still a bunch of pigs!" Macro waved his cane, and Feng Zhannuo was convinced that the decision made by the royal family should be related to Macro's other identity.

"You are called a shark. The royal family must be very angry when they know this, because you are too careless." Even if you are involved with the underworld and have connections with criminal activities, those people will never do it themselves, they will Hiding behind the scenes may also be the sad thing about Macro at this point. He can't be satisfied behind the scenes. He needs a place that recognizes his existence.

"It's not your turn to teach me a lesson, and you won't have the strength to talk anymore." Macro was stung by his words from the very beginning. "Incompetence" is the biggest taboo of a man, and his mood has been fluctuating. Now that this unique "lamb" will belong to him, he is in a happy mood again.

"Don't worry, I will do it very neatly, your appearance will remain the same, I will not hurt your face, and I will find many women for you, after you become like me..." Hehe laughed, Mike Luo raised his sword and dropped it.

There was a sudden change, a scream, blood gushing out, a sharp scalpel pierced into Macro's thigh, Feng Zhannuo stretched out his hand, covered his mouth, and held the scalpel that belonged to him just now, reciprocated in his favor Stirred in the wound, "Let's put it this way, I hate when people touch me, but I think I'm a little late?"

He half-raised his hands and sat on the ground. Macro was covered by him, and the screams were muffled in his throat. He tried to widen his eyes, as if to say that he didn't understand why a person who was weak and weak one moment was in the next second. He was able to take away his knife.

But it's just something that can be taken away, Feng Zhannuo knew that the medicine hadn't passed, "I'm a kind person, if you're suspicious, then I'll tell you, because you..." He smiled.

"Yes, to be exact, it's because of your two knives. It's very useful, and the pain is irritating to people. I can do it at the right time thanks to your help, Mr. Baron Macro." This title comes from Feng Zhannuo It was ironic, especially now, that the killer had been biding his time, and that he had intentionally offended him, just for now.

Making a chirping sound, grabbing the carpet hard on the ground, and knocking on the floor switch, the sad baron tried to get the idea of ​​those men outside the door.

"No one will come. Anyone who comes in will be killed by you. Don't you remember, so save your energy." This is the devil's smile, which is regarded by Macron as a modern version of Don Juan The man faded away from his harmless appearance, revealing a trembling expression.

It took a lot of effort to restrain Macro, Feng Zhannuo moved his hand, and with a flash in his eyes, Macro endured the severe pain and slammed into Feng Zhannuo.

Mike Luo knocked him away, and Feng Zhannuo fell to the ground. Macro was leaning on the table leg and grinning smugly, shaking from the excessive pain, "I know the dosage of this medicine best, even a trained killer Impossible to get up right away, you're just bluffing.

"Really? Can't stand up?" Perhaps Mike Luo really regretted not taking Stephanie's words into account, because Feng Zhannuo stood up in front of him, and although the movement was slow, he stood up.

There was no smile on Sen Leng's face anymore, "Baron Macro, I forgot to tell you one more thing, the dose of that medicine is not as much as you thought."

"Impossible! They dare not disobey my words!" Macro made the last struggle, even though the facts were right in front of his eyes, he still refused to believe it.

"Don't wrong your subordinates, they are afraid that you are right, so they dare not, but I was awake at the beginning, and I am a killer." Wiping the dried blood on his face with his hands, he approached step by step, Feng Zhan Nuo's footsteps sounded like a death knell, sounding the sound of death.

"You took my gun away, but guns aren't the only way to kill people," he said, slitting McCrow's neck with a dagger.

While the blood was pouring out, Baron Macro suddenly understood the whole process like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

As long as the muscles are controlled, not all of those medicines can enter, because he has been injected with various medicines, and his resistance to medicines is beyond ordinary people, but the premise is that he must be awake.

Mike Luo suddenly widened his eyes, "...you said you were awake?"

"Yes, I'm awake. From the very beginning, I want to thank you for answering my questions." He got the answer he wanted from Macro, and as a reward, it also satisfied the baron's thirst for knowledge. Feng Zhannuo didn't immediately Cut off his windpipe.

Mike Luo's chest was soaked in his own blood, heaving and falling, staring viciously at the monitor on the other end, which was the picture downstairs, "That bitch, that liar!"

Feng Zhannuo followed his gaze and saw that it was Stephanie. He stepped forward and turned on the microphone in front of the monitor, "If you hit harder, I will solve it with you now."

"You never let people stand behind you, but this time you are careless, I knew you must doubt me, how dare I hit hard." Stephanie seemed obviously relieved, fortunately, Lady Luck On her side, she was waiting for a good thing.

She succeeded in stealing and made Ian pass out. This was what Stephanie was forced to do, but she didn't expect that Ian would be injected with medicine. She didn't use heavy hands when she did it, she just hoped that he would understand her helplessness.

But this hope was thwarted when he saw him being injected. All this was not a plan from the beginning, so Stephanie was still not sure what the final result would be, but she estimated that Ian would not easily give up. The only worry It was what Macro would do when he was in a situation where he couldn't move, and she was relieved to hear his voice until now.

"I take back what I said earlier, you are still you, Ghost Ian."

"That goes without saying." Feng Zhannuo smiled coldly.

"Of course you should also understand that I just said that to let him relax his vigilance. Now that you have won, he will pay you in your hands." The conversation between the two alarmed Macro's subordinates, and Stephanie and the people downstairs began to fight.

She took a moment to yell, "Make him tell where Samantha is!"

"Don't worry, I still have his life." Upstairs, Feng Zhannuo bandaged himself, "Everyone downstairs is up to you, you deserve it."

The door is locked, he doesn't have to worry about being disturbed, and the trouble downstairs is handed over to Stephanie, which is what she deserves, she agrees, "As long as you can find me Samantha for me, I will give you anything back."

But this is not an easy task. Macro has quite a lot of people here. No matter what method he uses to do it, these people are afraid of him and are fighting back bravely. With Stephanie alone, in the end The good result is to die together.

It's not that Feng Zhannuo didn't know this. He found out the gun first, but before he could take any action, the downstairs door was knocked open. From the monitor, it was seen that the leader was Judy.

"I said tit for tat, this is not a joke, guys, go—" I don't know how she got the news and how she came, and she brought so many people, anyway, she came, and Stephanie's crisis was resolved.

Judy would be more than happy to pay the shark back a bit, and she swore revenge after he fooled her.

The vengeance of the female pirate cannot be underestimated. Apart from being happy to make the ghost a baron, Judy is also very happy to sweep the place with bullets. when.

Many people were fighting for their lives downstairs, the gunshots swept across, but the upstairs was as quiet as death, Feng Zhannuo was controlling himself not to fall down.

The effect of the medicine has not yet passed. After the pain is used to it, his body relaxes again. He must be awake, but in front of him is Mike Luo.Winters was covered in blood, and his eyes full of resentment were not very pleasing to the eye.

He had to let himself be distracted. He checked the time. It was nearly twelve o'clock. He found out the phone that was seized by Mike Luo's men. He wondered if it was Feston's fault for Judy's sudden appearance. When he pressed the number After that, the phone rang not far away.

downstairs? !

He staggered towards the door, and as soon as he opened it, the person outside caught his limp body, "As a meeting ceremony, this is very warm.

Familiar voice, familiar breath, familiar touch, can only be one person, it is Feston.

Feng Zhannuo didn't expect him to appear so suddenly, and almost suspected that it was a hallucination caused by some strange drug, but the person in front of him was indeed Feston, no matter how he looked at it, he was Feston, "Now This is not the time to say that."

The whole body relaxed, Feston could feel it, and he allowed himself to fall on top of him, "Why did you come, that kid named Anthony, don't tell me you gave up."

His body was stained with blood, and his physical strength was obviously unable to support him, but what the man said was still like a warning, and he still had a sense of presence that people could not ignore. Anthony stood behind Feston, "So he is the reason why you came here."

"Tell me why you are here?" Knowing that the person who spoke was Anthony, Feng Zhannuo glanced directly at Felston, and grabbed his collar, "It will be troublesome if Belivia can't leave smoothly. It's us, you suddenly appeared when I was about to finish the matter here, what does this mean, didn't you agree to split up?!"

As long as they each solve their own troubles, the situation between them will not be as embarrassing as it is now, Feston understands his mood, "So I asked Judy to help, her people now control the building, we will Find Samantha."

"Then what about this kid? And your hand? Is this your injured left hand?" Feng Zhannuo sneered and held his wrist. He didn't have the strength to discuss more with him. There were footsteps downstairs. More gunshots, that's Harbino, they're getting the win.

"There is nothing wrong with my hand. The injury has made you unconscious. There may be other things. What kind of medicine have you been given? Let's see where you are before asking me why I appeared." Feston took him to In front of the window, it was very lively outside, Feng Zhannuo knew it, but he was caught and woke up by Feston only to find out that it was close to the Monte Carlo Opera House.

The stronghold that Mike Luo chose was in a lively place, and a little further past was Feston's destination, a wonderful coincidence.

"I heard that you are here, of course I want to take a look. Judy has been following you and me to report the situation, but I didn't know you were so bad, I came late." Feston had already seen his wound, twisted The brows just didn't flare up all the time, and they don't now. He just moved his eyes and turned to Macro in the corner.

"No, it's just right. I can solve this kind of problem myself, and I don't need your help to solve him."

"He's the shark? He's the one who hurt you? Why is he still alive?" Felston saw the blood on Macro's body.

Feng Zhannuo explained for himself, "We still need him to know the whereabouts of Samantha."

"Understood, you lie down for a while." Putting Feng Zhan Nuo on the sofa, Feston walked towards Macro, his expression gradually gloomy, his right wrist was still wrapped in gauze, and he rolled up his sleeves, "I will ask what we want Answer."

This was the last sentence Feng Zhannuo heard before he closed his eyes for a rest, and then his ears were filled with screams, and in the gap, Anthony swallowed his saliva, "He must be good at darts in the bar."

It was the sound of a blade piercing into flesh, that was the desperate wail of a terrified person, and Feng Zhannuo split his petals one by one. Although he didn't see it, he could imagine Feston's current expression and his knife-like eyes.

Anthony saw the man on the sofa resting with his eyes closed as if appreciating a symphony. His handsome appearance was very normal. When he turned his head, it was Feston's powerful wrist throwing the scalpel, and that was his left hand.

Anthony swallowed hard again, God, who are these two people!