Love Killer
Chapter 162 New Clues
At that time, Feston handled the case quickly and decisively, coupled with his own charm, Will became dependent and worshiped after he was saved. He regarded Feston as his savior, fell in love, and found out the truth of this. Feston did not force him to change.
Then Feng Zhannuo appeared, he shattered Will's dream, and because of him, Feston didn't intend to let Will's dream continue, and Will had to start all over again.
Now it's Neilfei's turn, he is still young, Fieston doesn't want him to follow Will's path, no matter if he is dependent or an object of hatred, Feng Zhannuo is not suitable.
The two were talking in low voices, but Neilfei still looked at them, not knowing whether he understood what Fieston said or not.
"Let him think alone, let's go out first."
With Will's example first, Feng Zhannuo believed that what Feston did should be correct, agreed with Feston's proposal, and left the room with him.
"Do you think he can understand your words? He is only seven years old." Without much experience in dealing with children, Feng Zhannuo fell down on the sofa, and Feston sat down beside him, "When you were seven years old, you doing what?"
Looking at those gray eyes, Feng Zhannuo smiled, did not answer, and said after a while, "To be honest, I don't remember, I should be learning how to live, who knows."
Raising his head and scratching the hair on his forehead, looking at the ceiling, he tried his best to recall the past, "It's not something that can be explained clearly in a few words. In the first few years, my life was very chaotic, from one place to another , and my hands, it’s not as easy as I thought it would be to use my burned fingers.”
"I thought about giving up, but giving up is tantamount to death, I'm not reconciled." Moving his eyes, he looked straight ahead, "Do you know how to prove that you are still alive, with a gun in your hand, using bullets to end the lives of others, watching The prey died in my jaws, and at that moment, I had a strong feeling that I was alive, which is not a bad feeling."
There seemed to be a light in the slightly flickering sky blue eyes, both dark and bright, lying relaxed on the sofa of a certain police officer's house, a certain killer said so himself.
No one can blame him for his ruthlessness. Feston has never pursued the cause of Feng Zhannuo's bloodthirsty, and he is not surprised to hear him mention it now, "Do you know what you just said can be used as evidence? Don't say it in front of other people in the future. .”
Feston didn't comfort or sympathize, it seemed that Feng Zhan Nuo Duo didn't need to say anything, he knew it already.
With a smile, Feng Zhannuo raised his chin, "So what if I told you, you want to arrest me?"
"I'm on suspension and I'm not in charge of any cases." For good reasons, Feston pulled his hand and kissed him on the lips, then stood up, "I'm going to take a shower, do you want to come?"
Feston entered the bathroom, and soon heard the sound of water running, Feng Zhannuo stood up with his hands and feet moving, it would be a waste if he didn't seize such a good opportunity.
The bathroom is another battlefield for the continuation. They finished their respective flushes in a quick battle. During this period, ambiguous and fiery touches were indispensable, and there were also a few kisses that were just right so that they would not set people on fire.
Fortunately, none of them forgot that Neil Fei was still in this house.
The dinner was cooked by two people, and no one wanted to stare at Neil Fei by the side. For this child, Feng Zhannuo suggested to ask Will to ask about the situation, "Anyway, he has experience."
Will gave Feston his French number, and all his numbers have been changed. His life has really started again. The melodious music is a romantic tune.
After listening to them talk about Neilfei's situation, Will was silent for a long time, "His situation is more serious than mine. You say he has killed people. I can't imagine what it feels like for a child..."
"I understand what it feels like, but unfortunately, I can't describe it to you. People who haven't experienced it won't understand it. It's a feeling that words can't describe." After answering the phone, Feng Zhannuo answered directly .
Whether it is pain, confusion, loss, or panic, it may be all of them, or it may not be. The bullet is irreversible. From this moment on, the whole person's senses, thoughts, and the whole world have become different.
There is no way to go back to the past, as long as you kill someone once, everything will be different.
Holding the phone, Feng Zhannuo's gaze was slightly cold. Fieston has also shot and killed people, more than one. He understands what Feng Zhannuo said. He has had that feeling before until he became numb, "He It takes a belief to change the status quo."
"Then give him a belief. Back then, my belief was you, Feston, and you are my belief." Will, who had started again, no longer felt pain when he said this sentence, "So now you have to give This child has a belief, let him believe in something, there is something to support him to live, it should be this feeling, like a drowning person, you have to give him a piece of driftwood."
When Will said "You are my belief", Feng Zhannuo glanced at Feston, Feston's expression was expressionless, "Unfortunately, I am not your driftwood, Will."
Will laughed heartily on the phone, "No, you do. Driftwood can save people from drowning, but I forgot that you have to do it yourself to get out of the river that drowns you. I can't catch you." Live on driftwood."
Will was completely relieved, he had indeed changed, Feng Zhannuo listened to his words with interest, "This is a good boy, a smart view." With a slightly raised tone.
Will is already in his 20s, and it feels helpless to be said so, but the voice on the phone is so pleasant, he can imagine the way that man speaks, the killer who is scary but also makes people hate him, I wish him and Feston all the best.
In the end Will could only laugh.
Feng Zhannuo's praise obviously sounded a bit awkward to someone's ears. He received a look from Feston, but his words contained no flirting elements, so he just shrugged his shoulders to show his innocence.
What happened to Will belongs to his personal privacy, so Feston did not take the initiative to mention it to Feng Zhannuo. After what happened with Neilfei, Feng Zhannuo also had a deeper understanding of the relationship between Will and Feston. understanding.
But can he be Neilfei's driftwood? In Neilfei's eyes, this man killed his father.
The strange life of the three of them. From this moment on, Feston is busy dealing with the shares of Al-Qaeda Group. Based on the proportion of shares he owns, the amount he will get after selling them is an astronomical sum, and who will he sell them to? , This also involves a power struggle within the Al-Qaeda Group.
So he has to be cautious. Although he doesn't want to take over, it doesn't mean that he wants to let the family business be messed up by his departure. Feston is a person who starts and ends, and he has to be responsible to his family.
"I saw that you were so protective of Greg at the beginning, but I didn't expect that you would not be relentless in selling the shares now. Didn't you sell to him?" From Feston's phone calls these days, Feng Zhannuo heard a lot about him and others dialogue.
Feston is working on the sofa in the living room, and on the other side of the floor, Feng Zhannuo is doing the physical exercise that he must do every day. He will get up for a run every morning. He just came back now. Watch him do pull-ups with his legs hanging on the door frame Going up, Feston put down what he was doing and went up.
"Of course not all of them are sold to him. The shares in my hand have to be sold equally to several people. Greg can only get a slightly larger part, not much more than others." Feng Zhannuo's face was in front of him, but It was upside down. Feston watched him take out the towel hanging on the side and wiped his sweat. "This sounds good, and it is conducive to the balance of power within the Al-Qaeda Group."
"You are very talented." The angle was just right, Feston lowered his head and kissed the lips in front of his eyes, there was a little salty smell of sweat, and the seemingly indelible smell of gunpowder that lingered on the killer's body all day seemed to fade away.
"I'm very talented in everything I do." The upside-down posture, with blood pouring on the top of the head, is easy to make people's brains hot, and Feng Zhannuo wants to make further proof when he pulls Feston closer to deepen the kiss.
But it's only early in the morning, and obviously this scene is not suitable for a child, Neilfei walked out wearing slippers, saw the scene in the living room, hesitated for a moment, turned around and walked to the kitchen, where there was a meal prepared for him For breakfast, the scrambled eggs were still steaming, and there was a dollop of butter next to the French toast.
Milk, oatmeal, Neilfei can handle all these by himself. He ate his breakfast, and his eyes still unconsciously went back to the living room. The hot scene did not continue. Fiston was answering the phone, and Feng Zhannuo went to take a shower. He had to get used to having a third person in the house.
Neilfei still seldom spoke, except that when he encountered difficulties, he might listen to what Fieston had to say, and he didn't make any surprising moves.
Feston refused to inherit the family business, but this cannot obliterate his identity as the son of Christopher Al-Qaida.
Old Al Qaeda seems to have no intention of interfering in his conflict with the FBI, and he has not received a definite statement. Director Folkoff has not taken any action yet, although he must know that Feston has returned to Chicago.
Whether to reinstate him or continue the stalemate, this is also a headache for Fukoff recently. A subordinate who is not easy to control has affected other departments. Hearing that Feston came back, many people scattered in various departments The hearts of the former members of the Shi Group were fluctuating, and they all proposed to restart the Shi Group, hoping to go back.
At the same time, Stephanie gave Feng Zhannuo a message, "The woman you are looking for has a clue, I found the man to marry her, his name is Eric Slo, but it seems that we didn't get married in the end. "
Then Feng Zhannuo appeared, he shattered Will's dream, and because of him, Feston didn't intend to let Will's dream continue, and Will had to start all over again.
Now it's Neilfei's turn, he is still young, Fieston doesn't want him to follow Will's path, no matter if he is dependent or an object of hatred, Feng Zhannuo is not suitable.
The two were talking in low voices, but Neilfei still looked at them, not knowing whether he understood what Fieston said or not.
"Let him think alone, let's go out first."
With Will's example first, Feng Zhannuo believed that what Feston did should be correct, agreed with Feston's proposal, and left the room with him.
"Do you think he can understand your words? He is only seven years old." Without much experience in dealing with children, Feng Zhannuo fell down on the sofa, and Feston sat down beside him, "When you were seven years old, you doing what?"
Looking at those gray eyes, Feng Zhannuo smiled, did not answer, and said after a while, "To be honest, I don't remember, I should be learning how to live, who knows."
Raising his head and scratching the hair on his forehead, looking at the ceiling, he tried his best to recall the past, "It's not something that can be explained clearly in a few words. In the first few years, my life was very chaotic, from one place to another , and my hands, it’s not as easy as I thought it would be to use my burned fingers.”
"I thought about giving up, but giving up is tantamount to death, I'm not reconciled." Moving his eyes, he looked straight ahead, "Do you know how to prove that you are still alive, with a gun in your hand, using bullets to end the lives of others, watching The prey died in my jaws, and at that moment, I had a strong feeling that I was alive, which is not a bad feeling."
There seemed to be a light in the slightly flickering sky blue eyes, both dark and bright, lying relaxed on the sofa of a certain police officer's house, a certain killer said so himself.
No one can blame him for his ruthlessness. Feston has never pursued the cause of Feng Zhannuo's bloodthirsty, and he is not surprised to hear him mention it now, "Do you know what you just said can be used as evidence? Don't say it in front of other people in the future. .”
Feston didn't comfort or sympathize, it seemed that Feng Zhan Nuo Duo didn't need to say anything, he knew it already.
With a smile, Feng Zhannuo raised his chin, "So what if I told you, you want to arrest me?"
"I'm on suspension and I'm not in charge of any cases." For good reasons, Feston pulled his hand and kissed him on the lips, then stood up, "I'm going to take a shower, do you want to come?"
Feston entered the bathroom, and soon heard the sound of water running, Feng Zhannuo stood up with his hands and feet moving, it would be a waste if he didn't seize such a good opportunity.
The bathroom is another battlefield for the continuation. They finished their respective flushes in a quick battle. During this period, ambiguous and fiery touches were indispensable, and there were also a few kisses that were just right so that they would not set people on fire.
Fortunately, none of them forgot that Neil Fei was still in this house.
The dinner was cooked by two people, and no one wanted to stare at Neil Fei by the side. For this child, Feng Zhannuo suggested to ask Will to ask about the situation, "Anyway, he has experience."
Will gave Feston his French number, and all his numbers have been changed. His life has really started again. The melodious music is a romantic tune.
After listening to them talk about Neilfei's situation, Will was silent for a long time, "His situation is more serious than mine. You say he has killed people. I can't imagine what it feels like for a child..."
"I understand what it feels like, but unfortunately, I can't describe it to you. People who haven't experienced it won't understand it. It's a feeling that words can't describe." After answering the phone, Feng Zhannuo answered directly .
Whether it is pain, confusion, loss, or panic, it may be all of them, or it may not be. The bullet is irreversible. From this moment on, the whole person's senses, thoughts, and the whole world have become different.
There is no way to go back to the past, as long as you kill someone once, everything will be different.
Holding the phone, Feng Zhannuo's gaze was slightly cold. Fieston has also shot and killed people, more than one. He understands what Feng Zhannuo said. He has had that feeling before until he became numb, "He It takes a belief to change the status quo."
"Then give him a belief. Back then, my belief was you, Feston, and you are my belief." Will, who had started again, no longer felt pain when he said this sentence, "So now you have to give This child has a belief, let him believe in something, there is something to support him to live, it should be this feeling, like a drowning person, you have to give him a piece of driftwood."
When Will said "You are my belief", Feng Zhannuo glanced at Feston, Feston's expression was expressionless, "Unfortunately, I am not your driftwood, Will."
Will laughed heartily on the phone, "No, you do. Driftwood can save people from drowning, but I forgot that you have to do it yourself to get out of the river that drowns you. I can't catch you." Live on driftwood."
Will was completely relieved, he had indeed changed, Feng Zhannuo listened to his words with interest, "This is a good boy, a smart view." With a slightly raised tone.
Will is already in his 20s, and it feels helpless to be said so, but the voice on the phone is so pleasant, he can imagine the way that man speaks, the killer who is scary but also makes people hate him, I wish him and Feston all the best.
In the end Will could only laugh.
Feng Zhannuo's praise obviously sounded a bit awkward to someone's ears. He received a look from Feston, but his words contained no flirting elements, so he just shrugged his shoulders to show his innocence.
What happened to Will belongs to his personal privacy, so Feston did not take the initiative to mention it to Feng Zhannuo. After what happened with Neilfei, Feng Zhannuo also had a deeper understanding of the relationship between Will and Feston. understanding.
But can he be Neilfei's driftwood? In Neilfei's eyes, this man killed his father.
The strange life of the three of them. From this moment on, Feston is busy dealing with the shares of Al-Qaeda Group. Based on the proportion of shares he owns, the amount he will get after selling them is an astronomical sum, and who will he sell them to? , This also involves a power struggle within the Al-Qaeda Group.
So he has to be cautious. Although he doesn't want to take over, it doesn't mean that he wants to let the family business be messed up by his departure. Feston is a person who starts and ends, and he has to be responsible to his family.
"I saw that you were so protective of Greg at the beginning, but I didn't expect that you would not be relentless in selling the shares now. Didn't you sell to him?" From Feston's phone calls these days, Feng Zhannuo heard a lot about him and others dialogue.
Feston is working on the sofa in the living room, and on the other side of the floor, Feng Zhannuo is doing the physical exercise that he must do every day. He will get up for a run every morning. He just came back now. Watch him do pull-ups with his legs hanging on the door frame Going up, Feston put down what he was doing and went up.
"Of course not all of them are sold to him. The shares in my hand have to be sold equally to several people. Greg can only get a slightly larger part, not much more than others." Feng Zhannuo's face was in front of him, but It was upside down. Feston watched him take out the towel hanging on the side and wiped his sweat. "This sounds good, and it is conducive to the balance of power within the Al-Qaeda Group."
"You are very talented." The angle was just right, Feston lowered his head and kissed the lips in front of his eyes, there was a little salty smell of sweat, and the seemingly indelible smell of gunpowder that lingered on the killer's body all day seemed to fade away.
"I'm very talented in everything I do." The upside-down posture, with blood pouring on the top of the head, is easy to make people's brains hot, and Feng Zhannuo wants to make further proof when he pulls Feston closer to deepen the kiss.
But it's only early in the morning, and obviously this scene is not suitable for a child, Neilfei walked out wearing slippers, saw the scene in the living room, hesitated for a moment, turned around and walked to the kitchen, where there was a meal prepared for him For breakfast, the scrambled eggs were still steaming, and there was a dollop of butter next to the French toast.
Milk, oatmeal, Neilfei can handle all these by himself. He ate his breakfast, and his eyes still unconsciously went back to the living room. The hot scene did not continue. Fiston was answering the phone, and Feng Zhannuo went to take a shower. He had to get used to having a third person in the house.
Neilfei still seldom spoke, except that when he encountered difficulties, he might listen to what Fieston had to say, and he didn't make any surprising moves.
Feston refused to inherit the family business, but this cannot obliterate his identity as the son of Christopher Al-Qaida.
Old Al Qaeda seems to have no intention of interfering in his conflict with the FBI, and he has not received a definite statement. Director Folkoff has not taken any action yet, although he must know that Feston has returned to Chicago.
Whether to reinstate him or continue the stalemate, this is also a headache for Fukoff recently. A subordinate who is not easy to control has affected other departments. Hearing that Feston came back, many people scattered in various departments The hearts of the former members of the Shi Group were fluctuating, and they all proposed to restart the Shi Group, hoping to go back.
At the same time, Stephanie gave Feng Zhannuo a message, "The woman you are looking for has a clue, I found the man to marry her, his name is Eric Slo, but it seems that we didn't get married in the end. "
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