Love Killer

All of this is like a movie, and Feng Zhannuo knows that he must be an important character in it, not one of those people who are shaken by the camera.

But under the effect of the medicine, all perceptions become blurred. Whether it is the gunshots outside or Dantony's exclamation in the car, only one existence is real, and that is Feston.

"...Anthony, hold a good gun! If you want to see your woman, you have to hold a good gun! Forget that you are a doctor, if you don't fight back, you will be killed, understand?"

"Kill? It's against the law!"

"Not in this case, don't tell me you haven't heard of self-defense."

The voice next to him seemed very close yet seemed very far away, Feng Zhannuo wanted to remind Feston Anthony that he was not his subordinate, but he was too lazy to speak, perhaps it should be said that he could not, this bloody potion.

Compared with the flabby and completely uncontrollable muscles, his mind is still clear, he knows the car is shaking, there are gunshots at first, but after more people outside, it becomes a chase, Rainier The people are chasing after them, because they will reach their destination in a short time.

There is a festive performance in the opera house, attended by Prince Rainier III and French dignitaries. Monaco, a country within a country, must maintain good relations with France. This is cooperation. On such an important day, if What happens, it's not just a family thing, it's going to be a huge national scandal.

If he had told Feston some day before that he would elope with a killer on such a day, he would never have believed it, but now it has happened.

Turning the steering wheel, making a sharp turn, bypassing the vehicle, he patted Feng Zhannuo's face, "Are you okay?"

"Hmm." With a vague syllable, Feng Zhannuo thinks that compared to being castrated by a pervert, now is a better time.

"Get over it, you can do it, you are a ghost, even if I'm not here, you can solve all problems by yourself, you are Feng Zhannuo..."

The last words were whispered, Feng Zhannuo leaned on Feston's lap, this was their tacit understanding, Feston never called his name in public.

The killer's name is a secret, and Feston intends to monopolize this secret.

Of course he can make it through, it’s nothing, Feng Zhannuo wanted to refute, but he couldn’t open his mouth, twitching the corners of his mouth to reveal a smile, the meaning of the smile Feston could understand, “This is the worst time, Xi Fan Novel, you can shoot through it, let them see how powerful the ghost is, there is still less than 10 minutes to go, you have to hurry up, unless you want me to show it alone."

"... Just kidding." He is not a three-year-old child, what kind of motivation is Feston.

"Want to break into an opera house surrounded by security police? That's a joke. I'm usually the one in it." Feston also took over the task of protecting important people when he was the FBI. What he had to do was to prevent people from Break in, and Feng Zhannuo, he is always the one who breaks in.

"Be careful!" Anthony yelled from behind, looking at the passing car in shock, the screeching sound of tires gave off a smell of burning rubber, just like watching a racing car.

"I'm going to see Belivia! I don't want to die yet! Can I see her today? Please drive hard, please, Mr. Al Qaeda, this is not a racetrack—" He wailed and looked at Behind, the traffic was chaotic.

Judy's car caught up, and she poked her head out of the window, "Feston! Don't go back to the FBI, you did better when you weren't a policeman!" She whistled.

The shootout on the road is just a plot in the movie, and it cannot cause panic in public. The people sent by Rainier III can only follow. As for the colleague that Feng Zhannuo is looking forward to, they can't detect it on the surface, and they don't have time to pay attention to it now.

"That's right...you're an FBI..." Feng Zhannuo tried his best to control his arm, raised his hand and touched Feston's chin, "How do you explain to the bureau when you go back?"

"Meaning I messed myself up, huh? But who's it for? You know who it's for." Holding his limp fingers in a bandaged hand, Felston knew what he was doing.

But Feng Zhannuo is not sure, "...do you want to fall with me...Caesar?" Feston may still do these things without him, but he may not.

"Degenerate, then degenerate." He rubbed his fingers, "Anyway, you are not alone."

The opera house is ahead, and there are many security guards. Feston stepped on the gas pedal. Feng Zhannuo didn't know how he could say it so calmly, but an FBI who was carried into the water by him sounds not bad...

Suddenly a huge momentum hit.

"Damn it!" Feston clenched the steering wheel, Feng Zhannuo opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a car speeding ahead, the person in the driver's seat had the face of a professional killer, and calmly jumped out of the car door , only the out-of-control vehicle crashed head-on.

The whole picture is like a slow motion, from when he opened his eyes to see what happened, to when the airbag popped up, the car window was smashed, the countless cracks expanded in Feng Zhannuo's sight, the loud noise filled the eardrums, and the whole world Suddenly quiet.

Only the sound of water droplets was left, and in front of Feng Zhannuo's eyes, there was a liquid slowly dripping, a viscous, blood-red liquid, in the extreme silence, that sound was very slow, pat...pat...everything around They are all far away, and there is only one person in sight. Fiston is right in front of him. There is a serious wound on his head, and the blood comes from his head. The broken glass cuts the skin on his brow bone, but the skin on his forehead Compared with the wound on the body, it is completely insignificant.

He was stuck in the overturned car as he was, but blood from his head formed a pool on the ground.

slap... slap...

Feston... Feston... Feston... There was a voice calling, but Feng Zhannuo was completely unable to speak.

On the contrary, it was the sound of his heartbeat, the nerves in his brain were tensed to the extreme, and then "pop", it suddenly broke, and it went blank for an instant.

Difficult to move his eyes, he actually knew what happened, the car overturned, they were stuck in the car, this was a man-made car accident, he should have thought a long time ago that the killer sent by the British royal family would not be an ordinary character, and the price was different If it is too low, it also means that the other party will not give up the mission easily, and the success rate is extremely high.

This is ridiculous and sad. The more dangerous the killer is, the clearer his mind is. Others may not be like this, but Feng Zhannuo is, his mind tells him what happened within a second.

Although his mind was still blank.

"Hey... open your eyes... look at me and tell me you're alive..." His body suddenly gained the initiative, he moved his fingers and touched Fieston's face.

The effect of the potion seemed to have disappeared under the impact of the car accident. The willpower of a person in a critical moment was astonishing. Feng Zhannuo couldn't care less about luck. He slapped Fieston's face hard. Suddenly it was just a slight shaking.

The head trauma was numb, so he wouldn't feel pain. Feston heard a trembling voice, trying to keep calm, but the voice was still trembling, the killer who always made trouble for him.

"...You and I... We made ourselves so bad... We must get out as soon as possible..." Fieston slowly opened his eyes, his gray eyes met Feng Zhannuo's gaze, and he saw that familiar expression , "That's right, before the fuel tank explodes..."

There was a sly arc at the corner of his mouth, and Feng Zhannuo suddenly remembered the road chase with Feston, "At that time, I burned the evidence, my car... I regretted it for a long time after I went back... I like that car very much." Car, who is to blame for this, it is you, I must trouble you..."

I don't know why I suddenly brought up the past in this situation. It was when they first met. It wasn't very long ago, but it seemed to have happened for a long, long time.

"I forgot to say welcome. I welcome you to trouble me. We always trouble each other..." Fieston laughed, and Feng Zhannuo laughed too, "Who said no, because this very funny……"

It's interesting.

It's always fun to compromise when nothing else can be done, it's fun to acknowledge each other's importance after an argument, and it's fun to have intense hugs and sex in bed after a fight.

It is the greatest misfortune and luck to find someone who is very similar to yourself, but also very different.

"Wait... When I wake up again, we will go out together, we will not die here." Feng Zhannuo looked deeply into those gray eyes, hoping that the light would not disappear.

"Who said we would die here... When I get used to this wound, I will find a way to get out...Judy called someone to go." Feston was still clear-headed, and there was a buzzing in Feng Zhannuo's ear, Then all the sounds around him suddenly flooded in like sea water.

The horns of the car, the screams, the shouts of passers-by, and Anthony's painful groans.

In reality, everything fell into place, he was crushed under the overturned car, and Feston was stuck in the driver's seat. This task was not as smooth as expected, and the four eyes met. This should have been the most critical situation , but they both saw peace in each other's eyes.