Love Killer

Standing in the wind and snow with a firm and cold expression, Fieston and his eyes met, whether it was sparks or the smell of gunpowder, it was difficult for people around to describe their eye contact at the moment.

Feng Zhannuo grew his hair long, and Feston found that he was also dyed. The long black hair was wet and hung down on his forehead, covering the flashing light in his eyes, "So you have to thank It looks like someone needs help."

He looked at McGarry, and McGarry snorted coldly, "I am not the one who needs help, but the Bureau did not know where to draw the conclusion that he is easier to catch you."

Feston and McGarry were at odds for a time because of Feng Zhannuo. Now Folkoff has made a decision to let Feston return to his post and carry out the operation to capture the ghost killer. It's impossible to clean up, he can only do this.

Feston was reinstated to some extent because the situation was out of control, and Folkoff had to rely on his ability. This was a last resort decision. Feng Zhannuo quickly came to a conclusion, and only then did he say thanks.

The FBI rushed into the tavern and arrested all the gang members present. Stan found that there was no room for resistance, so he could only put down the weapon in his hand, but another battle continued outside the door.

Seeing Feston's arrival by accident, Feng Zhannuo took the initiative to appear, but it was just a face-to-face meeting. Just when everyone thought he wanted to have a good talk with Feston, or continue to maintain a confrontation, he acted suddenly.

"Congratulations! Happy reinstatement!" A puff of snow was swept away by his flying kick. McGary and Jonathan, who were relatively close to him, were caught off guard. There was a sheet of snow in front of them. When they opened their eyes again, the ghost had disappeared.

"Chasing!" McGarry led his men to chase along the footprints, but Feston turned in another direction, a direction without footprints, "Follow me—"

Both of them are bosses, who should listen to?Jonathan followed Feston, and the other members of the ST team were all beaming, waiting for Feston's instructions.

"Helicopter surveillance in the sky, you lead people to separate operations, don't shoot, don't fight recklessly, report whereabouts immediately!" His instructions were as everyone is used to, simple and clear, and his calm expression did not reveal the slightest worry.

"Boss, aren't you afraid that Ian will be caught by McGarry?" Jonathan asked in a low voice before everyone dispersed.

"It's right to catch the prisoner, why are you talking so much nonsense, take action!" Felston left first, and Hans walked up from behind and patted Jonathan on the back, "We still need to consider whether we can catch him Talk to Ian."

It is not an easy task to catch him, McGarry has a deep experience, many times he can only follow in the footsteps of this ghost to clean up the mess.

Just when Jonathan was thinking that Feston was really annoyed this time, at the edge of the blocked area, a figure quietly followed Feston on the corner of the street, raised his hand and struck the back of the neck.

Feston backhanded the attack from behind, and the blow missed. Feng Zhannuo pressed his arm and hit the wall, and said with a smile, "Congratulations on your reinstatement. Let me see if your skills have deteriorated."

After being swept across the abdomen, Feng Zhannuo had no choice but to let go and retreat, followed by Feston's successive attacks, "Then let you feel it."

There are FBI everywhere around, and the roads are blocked. At this time, only Feng Zhannuo can compete with him here calmly. A smile appeared on Feston's tense face, and the smile disappeared instantly. He held Feng Zhannuo's hand Fist, "How much longer will we play? You should be back."

"I'm not playing." Knee hit Fieston's abdomen, watching him retreat, Feng Zhannuo moved his neck, "The matter is not over yet, I can't go back."

"Don't test my patience!" Feston's fist hit his forehead, and Feng Zhannuo was grabbed by his collar and pressed against the wall, "Listen, I've let you go once, and I won't let you go!" Let's go for the second time!"

His eyes were burning, his gray eyes stared at him, Feston pressed him firmly against the wall, Feng Zhannuo could feel Feston's body temperature, he cocked his mouth, "You don't need to let me go, you can't catch me I."

He was still so confident, unchanged, stroking Feston's side face, he suddenly moved closer, to the distance where his breath could be heard, his eyes intertwined again, and the exhaled mist was steaming with heat.

Feston's body temperature aroused the temperature in his body, and he rubbed his buttocks, "I miss you."

The three words ignited the flames, and Feston grabbed his neck with such strength that he wanted to strangle him, "You damned, damned guy!"

Thoughts turned into rocks, never changed, burned by flames again, raised high fever, Feston's cold hands tore off his collar, and warm lips stuck to his neck.

Grinding teeth together, Feng Zhannuo moaned softly as he sucked the painful kiss, "It's so passionate, it seems that you haven't asked anyone else to solve it in a while."

He smiled with satisfaction, put his hand into Fieston's clothes, and heard a low-pitched answer full of threats, "Did you find someone else?"

"Of course not." Except for Fieston, everyone else became boring. Feng Zhannuo stared at the pair of gray eyes in front of him, and the passion and desire that had been suppressed for many days were easily provoked, completely out of his control.

Unbuttoning the belt buckle on Feston's waist, he impatiently rubbed his lower abdomen, his fiery breath sprayed on Feston's face, licking his ear, he whispered, "Do you like me? New hairstyle... the color reminds me of you..."

The lips that kissed his chest stopped, and Feston suddenly raised his head, looked at him, and said in a hoarse voice, "You asked for it."

Unbuttoning his trousers and lifting his legs, Feng Zhannuo was fatally attacked unprepared. Feston's offensive was fierce. Feng Zhannuo grabbed the protrusion of the corner, and wet lime fell behind him. fall.

His fingers sank into Feston's shoulder, panting excitedly, "Now... I know how much you miss me..."

In this narrow alley, in the damp and dark corner, the white mist of sweat and breath rises from unknown places, and the short panting and low moans of men are drowned by the noise of the street.

He is still a ghost, the killer who made him lose control, Feston vented his emotions on him to his heart's content, the street is at the end of his eyes, people come and go, and he is here to teach a ghost how to obey the order.

"I'll see if you still have the strength to escape. If you dare to escape, I will catch you once, twice, three times. I swear I won't let you escape from my grasp, but my patience is limited." , I don’t promise that I will wait for you forever—”

"If you dare to let go, I'll kill you!" Interrupting Feston's threat, Feng Zhannuo's panting face was mixed with ferocious lust, "I will do what I say."

Feston's shoulder was pinched and hurt, the person in front of him was not joking, he looked into Feng Nuo's bright eyes, he raised his face, "So you know I won't let you go, that's why you left so free and easy."

Feng Zhannuo snorted and didn't deny it, "Just kidding, how can I let go of the prey I got, no matter how difficult it is, I will swallow it."

"Who is more difficult to deal with?" Feston raised his eyebrows at his words, buried his head next to his neck, and imprinted a kiss with all his strength. The renewed intense exercise made them all sweat profusely, even though it was still winter outside, The fire in their hearts burned them out long ago.

The FBI blocked the road section, and just near the blocked road section, the battle between Feng Zhannuo and Feston had just ended. This was the first time they had done so thoroughly outdoors, and they were unprepared. It was unimaginable for both Dunton and Feng Zhannuo.

The killer's cautiousness and the FBI's calmness and caution were all cast aside.

After rearranging his clothes and pants, Feng Zhannuo tied up his messy hair casually, and Fieston tightened the tie on his shirt to cover the hickey on the side of his neck that Feng Zhannuo returned to him, "Come back with me."

"You mean you were arrested?" Bending down to pick up the gun that fell on the ground just now, he raised his eyes, "Impossible."

He vetoed it outright, turned around and was about to leave, but Feston grabbed his arm, "Come back with me!"

"Going back with you means being arrested by you? I said, it's impossible." Turning around, Feng Zhannuo smiled at him, "My business is not over yet."

"What's the matter? Tell me what's going on with you, killing a child? Killing for Gran? Even if you want to avenge your own child, it's not up to you. That's Gran's business, that's his son , but he died, at your hands." Feston stated the facts mercilessly.

Feng Zhannuo raised his eyes and looked at him, "I know."

Feston regretted it, but what he said was irreversible, "Zhannuo..."

"Catch me if you can." He turned around and waved his hand. It is not difficult to break through the blockade.

"I didn't arrest you for anything else. Do you know why the FBI found you so quickly this time? It's because someone found your whereabouts!

The FBI got an anonymous call saying you were in Seattle, you know what that means?Your situation is very dangerous. If you fall into other hands, I might as well arrest you myself. "Feston's face was gloomy.

Feng Zhannuo continued to walk forward without listening, and the people behind caught up with him, and the handcuffs were about to fall on his wrists.

He certainly wouldn't let Feston do it, "I know what I'm doing!"

Feston had been prepared for a long time, and at the moment he dodged, he punched him in the abdomen, and he didn't hold back, Feng Zhannuo bent down to inhale, and sneered under his throat, "Very well, then I won't be polite! "

He raised his hand to the sky and shot, and Feston had no time to stop it.

There are police cars everywhere on the chaotic streets, and there are crowds who don't know what happened. There is only one way to break through the blockade. McGarry asked his men to continue searching, and he himself stood at the intersection to intercept. When he heard gunshots, Everyone moves.