Love Killer

The voices chasing behind them are still going on, and they can still not interfere with each other, and they all pretend that the other party does not exist, because if they don't do this, they should not be here at all if they stand on their respective positions.

Feng Zhannuo walked out of the airport gate, Fieston found Feng Zhannuo's car in the parking space, Bob patted the car door, "How about it, I'm still considerate."

Feng Zhannuo caught the car keys thrown by Bob and got into the car, "If the FBI doesn't let you go back, it's their loss."

Feston looked at the thin layer of snow on the windshield, and sneered, "Faukov is a bureaucrat, he will let me go back, the suspension is a warning to me, he wants me to understand that no matter what I have What, as long as I'm in the FBI, I have to consider everyone's interests."

The interests of the government, the interests of the FBI, Folkoff's own, Al Qaeda's, and the entire ST group...

"Don't pretend we don't exist, Ian, did you hear what I said up front? That kid!" Opening the car door, Stephanie sat in the back seat.

"I know, that kid, Gran's son," replied perfunctorily, Feng Zhannuo glanced at Feston beside him, which is rare, "You let me drive?" Even if it's his car, Faith It is Feston's habit that Dunn always gets into the driver's seat first.

"Go to your place, you drive." Feston turned the car key for him, and it seemed that he had decided to meet Gran's son first.

"Aren't you worried that I'm running away now?"

"You can't run."

"So confident?"

"Because I am Feston Kaida." Feston kissed Feng Zhannuo on the face, and Feng Zhannuo just smiled as he looked at the road ahead.

Bob glanced at Stephanie in the back seat, and she shrugged at him. As long as a normal person can't understand the relationship between a killer and a policeman, it's better for Bob not to ask her what happened in the process. I can't tell.

"Where is that child?" was asked this question suddenly, Stephanie came to her senses, and Bob had already answered first, "In my hotel, Samantha is with him."

Feng Zhannuo thought about the British ambassador's search for someone. If it goes well, all the disrupted order will be back on track.

"Stephanie, find me a woman." Before he finished speaking, Stephanie stretched her hand forward and pointed at Fieston, "If the man next to you doesn't mind, I'll find you a woman of all kinds. "

She leaned forward maliciously, "...as long as you, eat, go on."

"Hecate still provides this service?" Feston held Feng Zhannuo's wrist dangerously, his calm expression slightly darkened.

"If necessary." The wrist that wasn't on the steering wheel was immediately grasped firmly, and Feng Zhannuo held down Fieston with his backhand, "Hey! I'm driving!"

"After that, don't make such jokes." As if nothing happened, Feston turned to look out the window with a grin.

They seem to be very happy. Although there are many crises, they are very happy.Stephanie didn't know if the child named Neilfei would change anything, she resumed the topic, "You said you want to find a woman?"

"Her name is Caroline. There is only one photo. Many people have tried to find her but failed. There is no medical record, no bank card information, nothing. I want you to find her."

The car drove to Bob's hotel, and Feng Zhannuo saw another car in the rearview mirror, trailing behind them, "It doesn't seem like a good idea to let the FBI go there together." He said to himself.

Felston turned his head, the car looked familiar, "Jonathan and Hans, those two idiots are still following..."

Although his tone was blunt, Feng Zhannuo was sure that Feston was very happy to see his two subordinates. He could find such marks on his face. After Derek left, "those two idiots" could be regarded as Feston's most capable men.

"I heard that they check the flight crew list every day." Stephanie interjected at the right time.

"Former members of the ST team, everyone takes turns checking the list every day, and the FBI also sometimes cheats on public affairs for personal gain, so it might be unpleasant to do in other departments." Bob was dozing off with half-closed eyes, whispering in his mouth.

Feston looked back, Feng Zhannuo smiled at him.

Of course, Feston has not forgotten Bob and Stephanie's obstruction at the beginning, but these so-called criminals around Feng Zhannuo also have their cuteness, Feston sometimes thinks so.

They made a call to tell Jonathan not to follow, but a few minutes later, both Feng Zhannuo and Fieston found that the tail behind them only pulled the distance away, but still did not leave.

"Be careful, the boss will get angry, don't get too close." Hans reminded Jonathan who was driving, and he gave him a glare.

"It's okay to get angry, finally the boss is back, we have to talk to him, don't you think so? What will happen to our group, what will happen to him, those of us who are scattered in various departments, what should we do next ..."

Jonathan has a strong physique, looks like a bodybuilder, and is a veritable action man. Hans didn't expect him to think so much, so he didn't answer all of a sudden.

Jonathan's expression was serious, "Don't think I didn't think about anything, don't forget that I was the first to discover the relationship between the boss and the ghost..."

There was a pause in the middle, and Jonathan didn't understand how there could be such a deep relationship between a man and a man, but he and a woman can't last long.

"Be careful!" Hans slipped his hand in a distraction, and Hans immediately grasped the out-of-control steering wheel, "What are you doing?!"

"I'm very envious of the boss." Jonathan replied unconsciously when he stepped on the brake hard.

Almost hitting the car in front of him, he turned his head, just as Hans was about to answer the conversation, his eyes suddenly met, and Hans's gentle and clean face magnified in front of his eyes.

Both of them were taken aback, and quickly distanced themselves.

The atmosphere in the carriage seemed a little awkward, and then Jonathan suddenly realized, "Huh? Where's the boss?"

"Dumped by them." Hans sighed in frustration.

Feng Zhannuo's driving skills are the same as his own, and it is not difficult to shake off the following vehicles.

Although it is said that Jonathan and Hans will not do anything unfavorable, it is better not to let others know about Gran's son before the situation is clear.

Especially Bob's hotel, which had already been seized once, could no longer risk attracting the FBI's attention.

"Room 308." At the destination, Bob took out the key.

This is an all-too-familiar place, Feng Zhannuo went up the stairs familiarly, and still didn't take the elevator, the police officer who led people to block the place was right behind him, but this time neither of them needed to raise their vigilance.

There are no guns or bullets, only the sound of footsteps on the old carpet. Every floor is very quiet, and occasionally there are a few excited moans of men and women when passing the corridor.

"Sometimes...they need to relax and adjust." Bob's expression was a bit secretive.

This place is basically a collection and distribution center for killers. Who lives in each room, who is an ordinary person, who is a special resident, these are like the palm prints in his hand, and Bob knows everything.

Feston declined to comment, and he wasn't here to make arrests.

"Here we are," this is the room Feng Zhannuo is used to, and Bob always reserves this room for him.

Now Gran's son is inside, Feng Zhannuo's hand is on the doorknob, and suddenly there is a scream from inside.

"Samantha!" Stephanie pushed open the door and rushed in.

That was Samantha's cry, and Feng Zhannuo's eyes shone coldly, and Fieston collapsed in first, and the scene inside was different from what they had imagined.

Samantha stood by the bed and stared blankly at the boy, and Stephanie pulled her away, "Are you okay? Let mom see,"

In the jumpsuit, Samantha's body was intact, but there was blood on the bed, a dagger was held by a boy, the blood came from his arm, and he cut his own arm.

Feston moved his eyes and stepped forward to take away the dagger, Feng Zhannuo looked at the knife in his hand and said in a low voice, "This is my gift to Samantha.

"Because Neil Fei likes it very much, I lent him to play for a while, but I didn't expect..." Samantha turned pale with fright, and tightly hugged Stephanie's skirt, not moving away from the bloodstain Gaze, "Will he die?"

"He won't, but you said you'd take care of it, Samantha." Stephanie chided her for being careless.

"I will, Mom, I promise I'll use it to protect myself," Samantha replied firmly.

Feng Zhannuo noticed that the puppet she always carried was no longer in her hands, and the puppet that never left her body was now replaced by a dagger. She wiped off the blood with a bed sheet, carefully put away the knife, and remained calm Not scared to cry.

"I promise that I will never let others play with it again. It is something to protect me, but it can also hurt others," she promised the adults, looking up.

A kidnapping changed Samantha a lot, and she was qualified to inherit Hecate.

Stephanie let her go in satisfaction, and responded to Feng Zhannuo's gaze, "You are right, she is my daughter, and sooner or later she will learn how to use a knife,"

"But some children can't learn well and use the wrong place." Bob's voice cut in, he put down the gauze in his hand, and looked at the boy on the bed with Feng Zhannuo, "The wound is not a big problem, I've done it for him Bandaged, the problem lies elsewhere,"