Love Killer

Black luxury car, entourage and bodyguards. Everyone who got off the car had seen it on the TV news. The prince’s confidantes had no specific positions, but no one didn’t know him. Brunson brought a few people into the In the hospital, there are whispering voices everywhere.

"That's Brunson? What's he doing here?"

"Maybe he's sick..."

How could such a person come to this hospital for treatment in person? The big shots all have their own doctors. There was a lot of discussion. When Bruson appeared in front of Anthony, everyone's attention shifted accordingly. A lot of people gathered at the door of Feston's ward. audience.

The door was closed by Feston, and the ward was suddenly quiet. Anthony clenched his fists nervously. Brunson looked him over and glanced at the two acquaintances on the other side, but he did not speak to Feston or Feng Zhan. Nuo said a word.

The meaning of Blusen's gaze was unclear and unfathomable, as if he had no intention of using force. Feng Zhannuo and Fieston looked at each other, put away their guns, and neither of them planned to intervene.

In this tense and dull atmosphere, Anthony couldn't bear it anymore, "Belivia——"

"Miss, she's fine." Brunson interrupted him, which was considered an answer, but this perfunctory attitude didn't satisfy Anthony.

"Belivia has my child, and I want to see her." Anthony's ability to calmly say this is a big improvement. He clenched his fists and stared at the prince's spokesperson, "Mr. Blusen, She needs me now."

"Miss is not in good health. She is now being taken care of by doctors and nurses. She doesn't need anyone." Brunson also looked straight at him, as if he hadn't heard him mention about the child, and skipped this indifferently Talk about it.

"The prince wants to see you." This was the purpose of Blusen's trip.

"Please come with us." As soon as he turned around, the bodyguard behind him walked towards Anthony. At this time, someone blocked them, "Belivia is also my friend, I want to visit her, if I must get the prince's permission If so, maybe the prince would also like to meet me."

The Al-Qaeda Group is a large international consortium. Considering more interests, Brunson made a hand gesture to stop the two bodyguards, "Mr. Al-Qaeda, you don't look like a person wading in muddy water..." A British accent interjected , "Bluson, caring about friends is something that should be done. Do we want us to be indifferent to Miss Belivia's health? That's too inconsistent with my principles of life."

"Baron Winters." Bruson called Feng Zhannuo's current title meaningfully, "Do you want to join too?"

Rainier III may or may not know what is going on under his nose, but as long as there is room, he will not offend a British nobleman, even if the nobleman may be a fake, after all, no nobleman will have That skill.

But on the table, this face still cannot be torn apart, Bruson's small eyes slowly turned, this ward, this baron...

Feng Zhannuo's shirt hadn't been buttoned up yet, with a loose neckline, slightly messy hair, and a charming smile. Although Feston was neatly dressed, there was always something wrong. Brunson looked at him, and then looked at him again. "baron".

Feng Zhannuo continued to play the role of the nobleman, smiling, "Let's go." He took a step first.

Anthony finally waited for the opportunity, and followed him step by step, excited and restless, Feston opened the door and walked out. At this point, Brunson could only acquiesce.

A group of people walked out of the hospital again under the watchful eye. Brunson came very suddenly and left very quickly. People who didn't know might think that he was here to pick up some important person, and they continued to discuss heatedly after their car left. .

Feng Zhannuo hid his and Fieston's whereabouts, but Anthony was not the opponent's target, and it was not difficult to find him. It can be said that Rainier's appearance was expected, but Rainier III's attitude different than expected.

This time there were no bullets, and there were no spies. The road was so smooth that one felt like dozing off.

Feng Zhannuo paid attention to the crowd along the road. Beside him, the bandage on Fieston's head had been removed, but the stitches were still there, and there was a small piece of gauze attached to it. The white under his dark hair was very eye-catching.

It didn't take much time to get from the hospital to the prince's mansion. Anthony got out of the car. Although he was being received by the prince, he was only thinking of Belivia, and followed Brunson into the gate without hesitation.

"In case of any accident, don't do it here." Feston whispered to Feng Zhannuo on the road.

"Afraid of causing diplomatic disputes? You are also afraid of something, which is quite strange." Feng Zhannuo seemed to be walking normally, but Feng Zhannuo kept looking around, and teased Feston by the way, "You are no less courageous than me."

"Thank you for the compliment, I'm afraid of a lot of things, and one more thing after I met you, if I reveal my identity here, I can't protect you.

"I'm not stupid enough to do it directly. In addition to the guards, there are various high-tech security systems. If you look at the three o'clock direction, that room should be the key. Do you see something on the door frame? The vibration sensor device exceeds a certain amplitude. , that is, as long as the footsteps are a little heavier..." the alarm will be activated. ’ Feston reminded him, ‘You’re not here to kill. "

"Just in case, just in case someone wants to kill me." Feng Zhannuo had a good reason, "Our weapons were confiscated."

"I don't believe you can't kill without a gun." Felston glanced at him.

He laughed, and with a smile followed Brunson into a large room where unbelievers were dead.

After strict inspection, the gun maple was searched before being allowed to enter. It is not too much to use "self-defense" as an explanation when the weapon was found, but there are also a small number of people who dared to walk in here with a gun blatantly. Special attention, and Anthony's heart was not on himself from beginning to end.

"Waiting here." Brunson said and left.

The room is very comfortable, but Anthony didn't bother to look at this gorgeous lounge, he kept pacing the room, "The prince wants to see me, but why didn't you mention Belivia... Do you think Belivia is just Where in this house?"

"The good news is that you don't have to worry about him ordering to shoot you for the time being. This is the prince's mansion, and Rainier III won't let anyone do it in his own home." Feston was admiring the famous paintings hanging on the wall, "So you guys Let me come?" Anthony suddenly realized again, then smiled bitterly, and sat down annoyed, "I always suspect that I am an idiot when I act with you."

"You are an ordinary citizen, and you care about Belivia, which makes you unable to see other places. I can see all this because I am a professional in the FBI, although I am suspended." Despite this, Feston remained calm The way he said these words, as well as his back view, still made Anthony feel envious.

"Belivia said you are the kindest person she has ever met." Feng Zhannuo said suddenly, he was sitting in a corner, fiddling with the wine glass in his hand, "She loves you just like this, you don't have to envy anyone. "

Anthony was very happy, but the uneasiness still existed. There was no news about Belivia so far, and the prince's summoning was delayed. He couldn't help guessing in a bad direction, and stood up abruptly, "No! I have to go see her!"

He rushed to the door, ignoring the obstruction of the two guards at the door, "Belivia—" he shouted loudly.

The solemn and heavy tranquility was broken by shouts, and Anthony's reckless behavior was quickly stopped by the gun. Under the gun, he paused for a few seconds, thinking of his lover who did not know whether he was alive or dead, he didn't know where the courage came from, and he was desperate. shouted.

"I'm coming—I'm Anthony! Belivia, I'm coming for you—I want to see you!" the shout echoed throughout the house.

This is unwise, Feng Zhannuo shook his head, "I forgot that people here also speak French."

"A lifeless romance." Fieston stepped forward to save Anthony from disaster, and was not stunned by a gun. Feng Zhannuo smashed the cup in his hand, and the sharp fragment hit the guard's neck. "Everyone is civilized." Man, I don't want to make trouble here."

When Anthony came back to his senses, the changes had already taken place. He was surrounded by a dozen or dozens of guards at the door. He couldn't figure out the number of guards, and everyone had guns in their hands.

At this time, an old man came from the end of the corridor with a serious expression and a square face full of majesty. As soon as he appeared, everyone looked at him with respect.

"Get out of the way, this is our guest." The old man said lightly.

"Yes, Prince." Everyone backed away to make way. This was Rainier III, the supreme ruler of Monaco.

The neatly trimmed hair is stuck behind his ears, the hair is half white, the appearance is ordinary, and there are a few wrinkles on the face. If you don't know who he is, you may regard him as a respected university professor.

He didn't look at anyone, sat down in the room, and Blusen closed the door behind him, and now there were only five people left in the room, the prince and his cronies Blusen, Anthony, and two people who shouldn't have been involved The onlookers who came in were Feng Zhannuo and Feston.

"You are Feston Al Qaeda? Say hello to your father for me, we are old friends." The prince ignored the restless Anthony and lit the cigar in his hand.

His words surprised Feng Zhannuo, the relationship between the Al-Qaeda family and Monaco was deeper than he thought.

Feston, who was the client, did not show any special expression, "Next time I see him, I will convey the greetings of the prince to him."

"That's the best." Rainier III nodded absent-mindedly. He also saw Feng Zhannuo, but it was only a glance, and finally his gaze fell on Anthony.

This is Belivia's grandfather, the respected Rainier III. Anthony reorganized his emotions and solemnly begged, "I want to see her, please, let me see her, even if we are not allowed to meet in the future ,I also……"

"She's dead." Rainier III took a puff of smoke.