Love Killer

This is a compliment, but it seems to be a bit forced, because I didn't expect him to make a move so fast and so ruthless.

Feng Zhannuo recognized the voice and shook off the blood on the dagger, "You can call this professionalism." He moved a few steps away and leaned his back against the wall, folded his arms, "Three seconds, give me one who doesn't kill Your reason."

The wounded on the ground were moaning, he was being merciful, he didn't cut his throat completely, it was just a warning, the visitor knew that he had adopted the wrong way to greet him, so he replied quickly, "Feston, of course it's Feston. "

It was none other than Greg, one of Feng Zhannuo's clients. Under Greg's suggestion, the wounded, half dead on the ground, was carried out by his companions.

"The reason is Feston." Greg raised his glasses subconsciously, and then asked with a smile, "What should I call you now? You are with Feston, and I am his cousin."

"Greg, are you seeking a relationship with me?" Feng Zhannuo found it interesting, "But he is him, you are you, if you want to play tricks behind my back, you'd better give me a reason, it's useless to move out of Feston , unless he asked you to do it, it's a different matter."

"Oh, I thought we should be considered friends." Facing the killer's eyes, Greg approached cautiously, Feng Zhannuo neither agreed nor objected, and looked at him with a half-smile.

Greg spread his hands, "Well, I'm looking for someone to follow you, I want to know where you're going, but it's not Feston's request, you know him, he won't give me this kind of thing, basically He didn't regard me as an insider, I still knew about you two from my father, and I heard that there was a lot of trouble inside the FBI."

But he wasn't surprised at all.

"Can you start talking about the main points now? I don't have so much time for you." Feng Zhannuo basically knew why he came here, "How about I speak for you if you don't say it? The upper management of Al-Qaeda Group can't wait. Want to summon me, because I am the chief culprit for breaking up the political marriage, or because I let Feiston fall."

Throwing the gun in his hand, he walked out of the alley, followed by Greg, "Yes, you guessed it right, the unlucky one is me, I was sent to be the first cannon fodder, they don't know what kind of person you are, But I understand very well."

Greg quickly caught up with him. "Is there anything you want me to say?"

Feng Zhannuo looked at his watch, "I'm in a hurry, if they want to see me, let them come by themselves, I don't deny those crimes."

He turned his head, and Greg saw the shadow lurking under the bright smile, and couldn't help but say, "Ian, you should have known from the beginning that something like this would happen sooner or later when you were with Feston, you are a killer, And it's a man, and it's you that Fieston is looking for, so why should his family accept you, stop irritating them with your words, it won't do you any good."

Feng Zhannuo stopped, and Greg was still wearing glasses. If you look carefully, you will see a little Feston's shadow on him. The emotions hidden deep in the eye sockets will never be revealed easily. Just willing to reveal.

"I didn't dare to come after he left." Greg said with a serious face, "Your matter has nothing to do with me, but it has something to do with me if it alerted the FBI and even made troubles in Monaco, because of his matter, there are now internal incidents in the group. Disagreement, so I'm going to come to you before he goes back to make sure Greg frowned at him, "You guys really decided... sure, to be together? "He changed two words in a row, seemingly unable to define them accurately.

Feng Zhannuo raised his head and looked at the sky leisurely: "This is not our decision. If we have to say something, the ghost is willing to be tied to him. He is not willing, and I am not willing."

It was completely out of helplessness. If they could avoid it, they would not have approached each other in the first place, but neither of them could resist.

"What does this mean?" Greg didn't understand, and he didn't intend to ask, "To be clear, I'd rather you be together. Felsington knows what I think, so I won't hide it from you. The board of directors asked me to take this seat." It's only temporary, and some people think that Feston is the most suitable person to do it..."

"If he screwed up, it's your victory. You really don't hide your ambitions at all." Feng Zhannuo is actually not interested in the power struggle within the group, "What I can tell you is that if Feston To give up that position is to give up, and he will not go back."

"I'm relieved when you say that, maybe you know him better than his family." Greg's words made Feng Zhannuo startled.

"As far as I know, his father is still alive, he still has your cousin, and a bunch of family members, right? You've spent more time with him, so why don't you understand his thoughts?" He suddenly remembered that in Feis When Dun was in danger and injured several times, even Greg never made a phone call to check on him.

"You won't believe it. Feston has moved out since he was a teenager, and he has never spoken to his family since then. It should be said that he has no chance, because although he moved out, he has to learn It is impossible for him to study and pay for the tuition, and he also has to deal with the monthly heir test..."

"Heir test, what is that?" Feng Zhannuo now found that he didn't know Feston well.

"It's just learning what it takes to be a good heir, and putting those things together for monthly exams, and trust me, no kid would like that." Judging by Greg's nightmarish expression, the tests were anything but Games for children.

"He passed?" Feng Zhannuo couldn't help asking.

"No, I heard that it doesn't pass every time, because it is difficult, it is completely aimed at adults, but Feston is different from others, he hates losing, so he is a winner every time afterwards." Greg said Said enviously.

"That is to say, he is not the only one who participated in the test? So you say he is the winner."

Feng Zhannuo is very sensitive, and Greg admitted, "There is more than one candidate, but looking at that matter now, I think it may be for Feston to test other children together, in order to stimulate his fighting spirit, if he is the only one. , asking him to take the test to prove his ability, he may ignore those things."

Feng Zhannuo nodded in agreement, "That's right, he's such a person, rational, and selfish, he hates wasting time."

"So the others are just a foil. From the very beginning, Fieston was the chosen one." Greg shrugged, "Maybe others will think that I'm jealous of him, but in fact I'm not at all. Tomorrow is the anniversary of his mother's death. do you know?"

He suddenly changed the subject, and Feng Zhannuo settled on the ground, "The date of death?"

"Tomorrow is the anniversary of his mother's death. He visits the grave every year, but he doesn't say anything. He just puts a bouquet of flowers in front of the grave." Greg said the part that Feng Zhannuo never knew. He didn't understand Faith In the past, not at all.

"Thank you for telling me." Exhaling a breath, he didn't know that he had frowned, and Feston suddenly said that he wanted to go back. He always thought that it was just like what he said, to prevent his family members from making trouble, but in fact Went to Feston for his mother..."

Feng Zhannuo has always had an advantage, and can keep calm even in critical moments, but this expression is definitely not calm.

"I didn't think you didn't know, I was quite surprised." Greg waved his hand at him, "I have brought my words, including my father, and his father... It should be said that many people want to meet you, their You know the purpose, so I won’t say more, how to do it is up to you, if you plan to quit, I hope you can tell me in advance, if you want to compete with Feston, I have to make a lot of preparations in advance.”

"Break up with me, will Feston be willing to go back and inherit the company? I don't know what those people think." Feng Zhannuo disagrees, "Before he met me, he was an FBI, not a group president."

Greg also knows it, but some people just don't want to be reconciled, so what can he do, "You might as well tell them yourself, but... as long as you move your fingers, I'm sure no one will dare to say another word talk."

He paused suggestively, and Feng Zhannuo understood what he meant, "You want me to scare them? Greg, you are getting bolder."

Greg coughed a few times, "I didn't say that."

He stopped the car and turned around before getting in the car, "In the future, can you ask who it belongs to before you start, the person I hired with money will be wiped out by you in one fell swoop."

Even if those three people are still willing to show up, they will definitely not be willing to accept such a task again. Greg's complaints are not over yet, "How could you not hesitate at all when you cut the knife, if it was me? You cut me off too ?”

"Use the shortest time to gain the greatest advantage." Feng Zhannuo answered absent-mindedly with his hands in his pockets, "Time is money, this is not entirely true, sometimes it is human life, ask the doctors in the hospital, they must Will agree with me."

Greg's actions have always been under his control, but he didn't know when he found someone to follow him and watched Greg leave. Only then did Feng Zhannuo realize that he knew a lot about Al Qaeda Group Little, and he didn't know as much about Feston as he thought.

At the airport, instead of boarding the plane, he rebooked his ticket.

The journey was not smooth, because the timing was unlucky, he did not arrive at his destination, Washington, D.C. until the morning of the next day after connecting planes.

The first thing I do when I get off the plane is to call, "Where are you now?"

Feston was surprised by the call, "Where are you?"

"Don't ask me back, I asked you first, which cemetery are you in, I'll come over." Feng Zhannuo sighed, "Why didn't you tell me that today is your mother's death day?"

"Maybe it's because you never asked." Hearing Feston's answer, Feng Zhannuo smiled wryly.

Feston was colder than usual, but eventually he gave him an address anyway.