Love Killer

United States, Nevada, Las Vegas.

With the legalization of gambling, various transactions derived from money will naturally follow, such as organ trading, sex trading, drugs, smuggling, whether it is because of gambling or not, there are many people who get rich overnight, and of course there are a lot of them. suicide.

Prosperity and splendor are not enough to describe this city. Maybe the word luxury can barely make up for the lack of vocabulary that people who are new to here feel. Casinos that are open 24 hours a day, as long as you have money, you can do anything.

This is the entertainment capital, Sin City.

The weather in July and August is the hottest. Eggs are placed in the desert, and they can be peeled in a short time. This is not the first time Feng Zhannuo has come, but every time he goes in a hurry.

Now, he is at a luxurious banquet, with champagne in his hand, and an inconspicuous dark-striped suit, but in this occasion where he is full of clothes and shadows, his own radiance does not make him drown in the crowd.

"Ian—" Someone came towards him, under the golden-red dress, his fair skin was even more dazzling like pearls, his long pale golden hair was pulled up, and the golden strands that fell were lifted up when shaking All the men's hearts and fiery eyes were focused on him.

People who are familiar with this place will have a name in their minds, and behind this name there will be a poppy, an attractive poisonous flower, which will make people fall into it, until the black widow whose brains are completely sucked out ——

"Lady Marbury."

Feng Zhannuo walked up, and a polite kiss attracted all kinds of complicated eyes around him. The woman called Mrs. Marbury took his hand, "I'm glad you're here, Ian, this matter is only I'll leave it to you to rest assured."

She leaned close to his ear affectionately, and the way she smiled and whispered made people think, but Feng Zhannuo knew the reason why he came here, and also knew exactly what the woman in front of him wanted.

"Whose life do you want this time?" Not wanting to waste time, he simply asked. The two walked arm in arm on the long-haired carpet made of furs of the same color. Wherever the two of them went was like a painting, more dazzling than anything else, and even the smell of the air changed.

But no one knows that what is going on under this gorgeous packaging is a primitive transaction. He and she are just the relationship between the killer and the client. Mrs. Marbury took a sip of champagne and handed the glass to the waiter His gaze naturally turned to the front right, "That's him."

There were a few people standing in front of them, some of them turned their heads and their eyes collided, both of them were startled.

Feston Al Qaeda!

The straight charcoal gray suit, the short dark hair was combed back, and where his eyes noticed, everyone would inevitably avoid his gaze, as if those hidden ugly secrets were revealed to the world.

Why is he here?Feng Zhannuo couldn't hide his surprise. Although he didn't spill the wine in his hand, Mrs. Marbury still noticed the change, "What's wrong? You know him?"

She became nervous and had to pay attention to his reaction. Ian is the best. If he refuses her commission, she doesn't know who else to turn to. "Remember what I told you last time? Next time I will Get rid of my worst enemy, that is the decision-maker of Aedas Group, they plan to invest here, they will intervene in the hotel industry and entertainment industry here, and plan to open several large casinos..."

There is no need for Mrs. Marbury to continue, Feng Zhannuo understands what she means, "They want to steal the show, and of course you, the underground queen, will not allow them to do so."

He remembered why he felt that he had heard the name Al Qaeda before last time. Of course he should be familiar with it. The internationally renowned Al Qaeda Group is involved in real estate, finance, tourism, and even the film and television industry. Clothing, Cosmetics, jewelry, and many brands are subsidiaries of them, but he never linked them with Feston Al-Qaeda.

"The person I want you to kill is him, Greg Kaida." Just as Feng Zhannuo was in a daze, Madam Marbury said in a low voice.

Not sure if it was an illusion, the arm held by her was slowly relaxing, and the voice in his ear became lighter, "You mean the man in white casual clothes?" There is one person.

"That's right, it's him. See his eyes, the iconic gray eyes of the Al Qaeda family, they are like killers in the mall, they never show mercy." She explained to him, stuffing a note into him Inside the pocket is the target data.

Feng Zhannuo knew why he made a mistake, because the first thing he saw in the group of people was Feston, he was too eye-catching, standing there, it seemed to form an invisible wall around him, it was a kind of The charisma of a leader, even though many women have focused their attention on him, none of them have dared to walk up to him so far.

"You have to be careful with that person. I heard that they are the bodyguards hired by Greg. He looks very difficult to deal with." As expected of the underground queen of Las Vegas, Mrs. Marbury is very good at watching people, Feng Zhannuo agree with her.

"The check is in your room, I have prepared it for you, he will be here for three days, don't miss the chance." Kissing goodbye, Marbury didn't want to stay here for a second, but she concealed it very much Well, I left reluctantly, and went to deal with other rich and famous people.

"A high-class prostitute with first-class skills, is she also your client?" As soon as Mrs. Marbury left, Feston walked towards him as if waiting for this moment. He changed a glass of wine and clinked glasses friendly , as if just met, "Your tone sounds like you're jealous."

"Is there?" The feeling was different with different clothes, Feston looked at him with something more, and he was no longer so aggressive.

It has been more than ten days since the last fight, and Feston found that he has changed a little. This ghost is still very white, but it no longer looks so sickly pale. The outline of the body is more obvious, and the male body exudes The hormones are enough to make all the women bow down under his straight legs.

He smiled at the ladies passing by, and his provocative gaze was a proper compliment to those women, but he looked at him with interest in his eyes, "I'm going to try my luck, are you interested?"

Feng Zhannuo put down his wine glass and walked in. Fieston walked behind him through a few open private rooms, where cards were being played, but the ghost was still going in, and the destination ahead was unknown. Derek's words were heard in the earphones, " Be careful, boss, he must have a gun."

Feston didn't ask about the destination, and Feng Zhannuo didn't say anything. He kept walking, and the footsteps behind him suddenly disappeared when he reached a place with few people. Just as he was about to turn around, a force of gravity pushed him into a room on the corridor. , "It's good here."

Feston pressed him against the wall. Before Feng Zhannuo could speak, there were two exclamations in the room. Two naked men picked themselves up from the bed. Judging from the tortured sheets and pillows on the bed, here It had only been through a major battle, and there was still a smell of lubricant in the air.

The scene was a bit funny, but Feston's expression didn't change at all. He pulled out his gun from his waist and pointed at the two of them, "Get out."

The two were about to yell at each other, but when they saw the gun, they quickly picked up the clothes on the ground, held them in their hands and walked out. Feng Zhannuo greeted them, "Remember to lock the door next time."

"We meet again, ghost." Fieston twisted his wrist, Feng Zhannuo had no intention of struggling, "What you took out was not a document, but a gun. This time it's a private matter?"

His intuition was too keen, before Feston answered, his crotch was suddenly attacked, and he dodged backwards, which was already expected by Feng Zhannuo. Not weak, he knew that he didn't need to try his best to get rid of it, the person in front of him was his biggest obstacle in these three days.

Feng Zhannuo's technique does not follow the rules, and his moves are secretive. You can't predict when he will break your leg bone with a sweeping kick, but Fieston's every blow is a real technique, as if any gimmick is in his eyes. It's useless, if you don't hit it, it's fine. Once hit by him, even if it's just a punch, you will lose the strength to stand up again.

Feston is the most difficult type to deal with. Feng Zhannuo can't deny that parrying is very hard, Feston obviously doesn't like opponents like him, his expression is tense under his frown, "You this time Who is the target of the operation?!"

"Are you nervous? Who is Greg to you?" After being hit in the waist, Feng Zhannuo took a breath, gritted his teeth and rolled over to avoid the heaviest blow. Feston's tone was obviously bad, "Don't touch him .”

Those eyes were full of warning, Feng Zhannuo was sure, he didn't like this kind of eyes very much, "What if I don't?" So far it's been hand-to-hand combat, they haven't fired a gun, as long as they shoot here to cause commotion, he will lose the opportunity.

This weakness was seen by Feston, the muzzle of the gun pointed at Feng Zhan Nuo's forehead, and the fist in front of him was frozen in mid-air. Now one of them is leaning half against the wall, and the other is near the bedside table. The smell of the big bed, the residue on the bed, and the overturned lubricant on the ground shocked their sense of smell inappropriately.

This must be a special lubricant, and there may be some aphrodisiac ingredients in it. The reason why there is such a guess suddenly is because Feng Zhannuo found that his body was getting hot, and Feston's face seemed to have changed. The blood flow accelerated, and the erotic smell in the air seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

It's not an aphrodisiac, and it's not enough to make people become animalistic, but the physiological impulse cannot be ignored, and what's more, no one can deny that Feston is very manly. The latter is very attractive, but Feng Zhannuo is obviously different from most people. He has a combination of civilized and dangerous qualities, as if he is ready to use his smile to make people fall.

Here comes the most troublesome problem, they all have feelings for the same sex.

The handsome killer, with pursed lips and slightly squinted eyes, has sea-blue light spots inside. From Felston's perspective, it looks like temptation, but he believes it's just an illusion caused by physiological impulses. The movements stagnated, time seemed to be frozen, and the ambiguous atmosphere became thicker.