Love Killer

"Eric Silo?" How did Hecate find out, Feng Zhannuo was not interested, he repeated the name, his eyes sharpened, "Are you sure it's Eric Silo?"

He asked very strangely, and Stephanie replied, "Yes, I'm sure his name is Eric Sloe, you know how difficult it is to find such a few clues, nothing else, only this name, it seems that you want to The woman I'm looking for is not ordinary."

"It's really unusual." With his eyes half closed, Feng Zhannuo slowly put down the gun in his hand. Could it be another coincidence...

This sentence obviously contained other emotions, and Stephanie wanted to ask again, but the phone had already been hung up, and he didn't ask her to continue checking. It was only after she put down the phone that Stephanie realized this obvious weirdness.

"What's wrong?" As the voice turned back, Feston was standing at the door. Feng Zhannuo opened his mouth with a strange expression, shook his head, and directly took out a photo, "I found Caroline."

"Hecate's people have been found?" Feston guessed that it was Stephanie who called, and not many people knew the number. "Where is she? Then the British ambassador Etterd must be waiting for news now, and I also Hope this gets resolved soon..."

Speaking of this, he found that Feng Zhannuo's expression was wrong, "Your expression is a bit harsh, what's wrong?"

When Feston came in front of him, Feng Zhannuo sneered and dropped the photo, "She's dead."

"Dead? Killed, or..." Fieston's eyes darkened, and he judged that there was something wrong with it, "Stephanie told you that she was dead? Even if she had died long ago, those British shouldn't have found her. Not to her."

This was the strangest place. Feng Zhannuo and he had carefully speculated about various possibilities, including asking Stephanie to search for a woman who looked similar to the photo in the perpetrator, but to no avail.

Long hair, a pair of sad eyes, the woman named Caroline in the photo is not very old, she is very young, young and melancholy, she looks very quiet, revealing a lazy tiredness, which does not belong to her A young girl should be calm.

It's hard to imagine that she would be a girl who ran away from home, Feiston was holding the photo, Feng Zhannuo stood up, Neilfei was at the door, he beckoned to him, "Come here."

Neil Fei approached slowly, like a small animal secretly full of vigilance, and put a photo in front of him, "Do you know her?"

It was just a few words, but it seemed like a bomb in Neilfei's body had suddenly detonated. He trembled violently and grabbed the photo, holding it firmly in his hand, "Mom! Mom! Mom!"

He yelled, and there was not a single tear in his wide-open eyes, as if his entire soul was attached to this photo, and he lost all the reactions that his body should have. Except for yelling, there was only yelling.

The childish voice tore through the silence in the room. He kept calling for his mother. Facing the woman in the photo, the expressions of the other two men changed to varying degrees.

Feston did not expect the answer to be beside them, "Is she Neilfei's mother? Then she is..."

"Gran's woman." Looking at Feston, Feng Zhannuo smiled wryly, "Is this considered luck? It's just that I don't know if it's bad luck or good luck."

"Gran is a killer just like you. Of course he will hide his whereabouts, including those he loves. He doesn't want people to know her existence, erases all traces of her, and fakes her identity for her. Caroline, that is Irene." All the pieces were connected, and Feston's hawk eyes revealed a heavy and sharp gaze.

Feng Zhannuo knew what this meant, "Ambassador Ettered will never find this Caroline, and we will not be able to hand over this Caroline. He must tell that big man that Caroline is dead."

If she dies, that agreement will be invalidated. Based on this foundation, the favorable situation for the two of them will also be lost. Now the balance of power of all parties is tilted again.

"Stephanie told me that the man Caroline is going to marry is Eric Silo," a mocking smile floated on Feng Zhannuo's face, what a familiar name.

"This is one of Gran's false identities." He said in a deep voice, and Feston understood, which explains why Fengzhan Nuozhou thought of showing the photo to Neilfei, and now Neilfei is still going on Shouting for his mother, he curled up in the corner with the photo, unable to stop his shouting.

Amidst Neilfei's mother's yelling, Feng Zhannuo raised his head and sighed, and laughed loudly, "Siluo is Gran, Irene is Caroline, and he, Neilfei, is their son." , his mother died, Eileen searched for his missing fiancé for many years, and finally died of illness in front of her son, Feston, look what I did..."

His smile was getting colder, and he punched the wall, "Look what I did?! I killed Gran, I killed his woman, and now I killed his son, oh god, I It’s simply too powerful, I can destroy three people with just one shot!”

He laughed wildly, and the laughter echoed in the room. Neilfei finally shed tears in the corner. The cries and laughter mixed together, and the world seemed to have gone crazy.

His throat was suddenly choked, and Feng Zhannuo's back slammed against the wall. In front of him was Feston's cold gaze, staring at him fiercely, "Shut up! You didn't hurt anyone, even if you You have to calm down now! At that time, you followed the order from above, and the person who gave the order is responsible for this, it is the organization, not you!"

The strength of Feston's attack was merciless, Feng Zhannuo looked at him, and he looked at Feng Zhannuo, there was a strange calmness in the killer's eyes, but the blue light spot had a gnawing brightness.

Feston slowly let go of his hand and scratched his face, "Don't do this, at least Neil Fei is still alive."

"You don't know anything." With a chuckle, Feng Zhannuo pulled his wrist away, "...If I knew Irene's appearance, I should have recognized her as Caroline immediately, Why didn't I ask Gran to show me her picture? What the hell was I thinking then." He frowned.

"She made your best friend fall in love with her, and Gran was punished by the organization for this. Of course you don't want to know what kind of person she is, it's unnecessary for you, and Gran won't let you know, if He is an excellent killer, so his caution is no less than yours."

Feston put an arm around his back.

Feng Zhannuo's back was gently patted, and they all knew that saying these things would not help the matter now, so they hugged Felston back, "I'm fine, there are people who need comfort."

Now Neilfei had found his driftwood.

He held the photo tightly in his hand and kept calling for his mother. Feston thought it was necessary to tell the British about this matter as soon as possible. Although Caroline was dead, Neil Fei was still alive. He was Caroline's son. .

They still have chips in hand.

After Feston settled Neilfei and let him sleep when he was tired, Feng Zhannuo heard Feston's words. I broke it."

"Don't look at it that way. From another perspective, Neil really needs relatives, and we are not suitable candidates. It is the most appropriate way to hand him over to relatives with blood. We must be responsible for his future. Before you destroy his After the past.” Feston pointed out this point with sharp words, and he did not intend to completely deny the impact of Feng Zhannuo’s actions.

"Stop comforting me? Say it's not my fault?" Feng Zhannuo twitched his lips.

"If comfort is useful, I will comfort you in any way, but your reason has long told you what is wrong and what is right, what should be done now, and what is irreparable."

"Cruel police officer." He raised an eyebrow, and he understood what Feston was alluding to.

Now this way of talking allows him to maintain a more normal state of mind, Feng Zhannuo fiddled with the gun in his hand, and regained his casual calmness, "I want to go out for a while, you contact the British, explain it clearly to them, and let them think about it Do you want to take Neilfei back?"

Before Feston could ask where he was going, Feng Zhannuo went out.

He carried a gun and left as usual, but Feston suddenly felt something was wrong.

It was only a few seconds apart, and when he chased him out, Feng Zhannuo had already disappeared outside the door.

As night falls, ghosts are always active in the dark, moving in the smoke and blood, bringing death.

Feston suddenly remembered what Feng Zhannuo said in the car for no reason, and he had a strange feeling at that time. He rushed back to the living room and picked up the phone, "Jonathan! Find someone to look up the guy nicknamed Mad Shark for me."

Jonathan was on the bed, let go of the woman under him, and wailed into the phone, "It's night, and today is a rest day, boss, why did you suddenly ask me to check this, isn't Kuang Sha..."

"It's true that he is dead, but his criminal network is still there, and it won't be cleared up so quickly. Check for me if there are other gang organizations that want to take over his network recently, hurry up!" He didn't even wait for him to finish speaking. , Feston never seemed to be in such a hurry.

Pushing away the woman's entangled hands, Jonathan sat up from the bed, "Okay, I will investigate clearly, is there something wrong, is it related to Ian?" He asked in a low voice.

"Don't talk so much nonsense! If you are asked to investigate, you can go!" There is only one person who can make Feston so out of control.

Jonathan finally got the answer. He pulled up his pants and got out of bed with the phone, "I'll go right away!"

Seeing his girlfriend staring at him, Jonathan understood why he couldn't last long with women, "I'm sorry dear, I have to leave first, and I will make it up to you later."

Running out in a hurry, he had a premonition that he would never see this girlfriend again.

Jonathan is very familiar with violent criminal groups, and he still has a lot of informants. Feston believes that handing him over will have definite results. After the phone call, he sits in front of the computer and opens the email.

Feng Zhannuo has used his computer these days, when he was in front of him, he just browsed the web, but he may have done more other things too!