Love Killer

Hearing what this Stan said, Feng Zhannuo picked up the cup and shook his hand, "FBI?" Feston should not be among them.

"It really has something to do with you." Stan's eyes were not friendly, and Nancy signaled him not to provoke the man on the bar, but Stan didn't take it seriously, "I don't care who he is, this is the territory of the Black Panthers."

"Whose territory has nothing to do with me. I'll leave right away." After putting down the money and paying the bill, he was about to leave. When he passed by Nancy, she heard him say, "I'll pick up the goods tomorrow." The man who was so leisurely just now At the moment, he seemed a little annoyed, what made him change, Nancy wanted to know very much, Stan, who was watching him leave with his arms folded, still couldn't see anything special about this person.

"Don't come back again, boy, this is not the place for you to stay, and it will not be open for business tomorrow." The Black Panther Gang has a batch of goods to do business with her, and it was only after Stan finished talking that Nancy suddenly remembered, "You are going tonight Come here, I'll give you something."

"Tomorrow." The man who had already walked to the door stopped, the hair on the back of his head was blown by the wind outside the door, "You do as I ask, and it will take at least a whole day to meet the standard."

"I don't want shoddy goods, and it's for your own good." Snowflakes were on his face, he closed his coat, and a dangerous aura was faintly conveyed under a smile that could melt the wind and snow.

It seems that the name of the Black Panther Gang did not pose a threat to this killer. Nancy looked at Stan, and the scar on Stan's face twitched, "Listen! I don't care what you are one by one"

Crack, a bullet flew past his ear, and the cup behind him burst. Stan yelled while covering his ears, blood was dripping between his fingers, and the few remaining guests fled the door.

She didn't even see when he made the move!Nancy stood behind the bar and did not dare to move, Feng Zhannuo moved her shoulders, "Everyone is a civilized person, I hope you can be polite, you must know that if it was in the past, your stinky mouth can no longer speak now."

Stan covered his ears and pulled out the gun, "Nancy! Who is he?!"

Today was unlucky, only Stan was here in the Black Panther gang, he originally thought that this little boy who seemed to come out of a magazine was just an ordinary buyer, such as a liar who defrauded a woman of money and made him desperate, but the pain of blood corrected out of his mind.

"Who is he?!" he asked angrily.

"He is a killer, so I want you to be careful!" Nancy replied in a low voice, holding down the gun in his hand, "You are not his opponent, you go, he is still my customer now, don't stay in my shop mess around!"

The hideous scar on Stan's face trembled a few times, "Professional killer? What's his name?"

"I don't know! How could the person who came to make a fake certificate use his real name?" Nancy looked towards the door, and the figure there disappeared at some point.

Stan slapped the gun on the table, his face changed, "Recently, there is only this one new face, I know everyone else, and have you heard that there is a news on the road that someone is looking for trouble with the gang leader?"

"The killer? Do you think it's him?" Nancy shook her head, "It can't be such a coincidence..."

Despite this answer, she couldn't help but get nervous, "He is not the only one of my clients who is in this business, it's not surprising, it's just a coincidence at best."

"Coincidence? Is it a coincidence that the FBI came? Recently, all the gangs that have traded with sharks have had accidents, and they were tied up with ready-made bargains by those gangsters! Damn it! The FBI must have found some clues!" With a distorted expression of pain, Stan took He took a few sips from the wine bottle, "No, I have to go back first!"

Stan left, Nancy dug out the bullet embedded in the bar, looked down at it, the bloody bullet glowed dark red under the light.

The next day, it was still snowing outside, with a shallow layer on the ground. Feng Zhannuo drove by, and it was still the same tavern. Nan Xi was waiting for him with a newly prepared ID in her hand, with a nervous expression.

The door opened as usual, and the man who came in looked the same as yesterday, as if nothing had happened, and he didn't look around, picked up what he wanted from the table, checked it carefully, and nodded in satisfaction, "What did I say?" So, you can do it well, and do it well."

Putting away his things, he threw down a stack of cash, which was the other half of the remuneration besides the deposit. Nancy put it away calmly, watched him walk towards the door, and before he raised his hand, the door opened, and people poured in. More than a dozen gangsters with bad faces.

The drinkers who were sitting in each seat of the bar just now stood up one by one, Feng Zhannuo was surrounded by people in an instant, he didn't panic at all, he took a cigarette leisurely, lit the fire, and looked at them one by one, "You guys Need to make an appointment in advance, I'm afraid I don't have enough bullets."

He spoke briskly, the smoke rings fainting before his eyes.

Stan's ears were still wrapped in gauze, and he winked at the people next to him. Everyone surrounded him and took out their weapons, but before they could do anything first, Feng Zhannuo pulled out his gun at that moment.

The gunshots rang out, which also kicked off the melee. When the dead man fell to the ground, he jumped behind the bar. Nancy avoided in panic. He took out two Beretta 93Rs from his open coat without even looking at her. , Sparks burst from the muzzle of the gun, and the firepower of the submachine gun was amazing.

The other party had been prepared for a long time, and when he realized this, Stan realized that they had lost the initiative to hunt, and they had long been prey in the eyes of others, "Quickly retreat! We have been fooled, this is a trap!" He shouted.

"Bring your boss here, I have something to do with him." Feng Zhannuo jumped out from the bar and stood at the door, blocking the only way out.

Holding two high-powered weapons in his hand, the smoke in his mouth was only one-third burned, leaning against the door and pointing at them with the muzzle of the gun, "You guys automatically sent to the door to save me the trouble, I think you should all You know what to do is best for you.”

Feng Zhannuo strongly recommends: "."

His target is the Black Panthers. Stan didn't expect that he planned to strike first, but now he has become a self-inflicted trap, "You are the killer?!" Which killer refers to, and now everyone knows that the killer is looking everywhere The troubles of gangs, the killing of several gang leaders caused headaches for the police. After the loss of the leader, the gang power struggle was very fierce and the situation was chaotic.

"Does it matter?" Sen Leng's smile was like a snowstorm.

Only then did Nancy know what was going on from their conversation, and she stood up from behind the devastated bar, "You knew about my relationship with the Black Panther Gang, and you came to find me a job on purpose!"

"It's not too late to understand." Nodding approvingly, Feng Zhannuo narrowed his eyes slightly, "But your skills are really good, thank you."

Nancy didn't get angry, instead she sneered and said strangely, "It's too early for you to thank me now."

The sound of the helicopter hovered in the sky, and the people in the tavern looked out the window one after another. There were more than a dozen black figures approaching outside the door. Feng Zhannuo had a premonition that the situation was not good, and frowned, "Did you call the police?"

"It's the FBI." Nancy held a bullet in her hand, and the blood-red light shone in her eyes, "They wanted to find you, and now you came here by yourself. You are a killer and should be arrested!"

Woman, Feng Zhannuo shook his head, and shook the gun in his hand in disapproval, "I didn't kill your fiancé, you know it wasn't me who killed him, and you still want to blame me for this? "The others held their breath while he was waving the gun. Stan heard footsteps outside. If they don't leave now, all of them will be questioned by the FBI. This is not a small trouble, "Nancy! Look What the fuck did you do?! We're all going to be tired by him!"

"I can't control this!" Nancy's voice was suddenly sharp, "You are not a good thing either! If you hold him back, he won't be able to leave. That's what I think. If I can't live here, I'll change places!"

Being tricked by a woman, Stan was furious, but he didn't dare to move. He knew that the killer in front of him was not an ordinary character, and it would be over if he was not careful.

The music in the bar continued to be melodious. Under the chaos of the gun battle, Feng Zhannuo turned his back to the door. His gun was pointed at the members of the Black Panther Gang, and the other party pointed at him. This scene was nothing, he could shoot and leave , but the way outside the door was obviously blocked by the FBI.

The helicopter landed on the ground, everyone could hear the loud noise, and the messy snowflakes were swept into the window along the cold wind, and the temperature in the heated room suddenly dropped.

"FBI!" The door was kicked open, Feng Zhannuo slapped him sideways, and the person fell to the ground. He picked up a few wine bottles from the table and threw them out of the window. After a few gunshots, the alcohol burned violently on the snow. stand up.

A sudden accident disrupted the deployment outside the door, and within a few seconds, he jumped out of the window, passed through several flames, extinguished the flames by rolling on the spot, and quickly hid under the window.

"Ian! Come out for me! I know you're nearby!" A few steps away, he heard Jonathan's voice, and then McGarry, who had met once, "Ghost, stop resisting, All reasoning around here is blocked, you can't hide for long!"

McGarry is the detective in charge of the case after Feston, and Jonathan is working under him now. Feng Zhannuo had a thought in his mind, and just as he was thinking, an unexpected voice suddenly said, "You run away!" Don't go out, I said I will catch you." Feston!

In addition to McGarry, there is also Feston, this conclusion flashed quickly, Feng Zhannuo stood up from the corner, "You want to arrest me? The suspended team leader Feston?"

He was leaning against the wall, gun in hand, as if the other FBI around him didn't exist, talking and laughing naturally, as if they never said goodbye.

This damn guy, Feston fixed his eyes on him, "I'm reinstated."