Love Killer

Until the lingering sounds echoing in the air all dissipated, the silence finally turned into silence.

Feng Zhannuo had long expected that Feston would know, and he had been waiting for him to find out, "That's why others call you Caesar, your reaction is always so fast, your goals are clear, and your conclusions are precise."

The appreciation for Feston has always been there, never diminished, and it is the same now, he leaned closer, "You are right, Gran is still alive."

As he approached the air hole, his voice was transmitted, and Feston could hear it clearly. This was the ghost from before. Feston had also seen the flashing mysterious look in his eyes, so he paid attention to it at that time. But not as sure as now.

Feston was also close to the transparent glass, his breath was covered with a layer of cold mist on the cold glass, "Gran is alive, not only is he alive, you also know where he is, you were arrested not accidentally , but it has been planned long ago, you tried to meet him in such an extreme way, that only shows one thing—”

He paused, "Gran is in prison, he is locked up in prison, because only here is isolated from the outside world, and it is the best way to escape pursuit and disappear."

Beneath the resolute and deep outline, Feston was very sure. Feng Zhannuo looked at him, the corners of his mouth gradually deepened, and he clapped his hands slowly, "I knew, you would find out sooner or later, you would find out about this matter only you."

Because no one knows Feng Zhannuo so well except him, Feston was not happy at all when he heard his words and watched him clap his hands, "So you intend to go to prison and be sentenced to death for him? Very good .”

He sneered, and his tense expression became sharper, "Now I don't know what to say to you."

He tried his best and tried every means, just to find someone in prison. The price Feng Zhannuo paid for this was a death sentence, not to mention Feston, who tried his best for this matter, he couldn't find any words now. To describe the mood these days.

"Don't tell me about this, because once I tell me, I want to meet that Gran now, and see what magic power he has to make you never forget him." Feston crossed his arms, his words were stinging.

"Don't jump to conclusions. It's not what you think. Nothing happened to him." Guessing that Feston might have misunderstood, Feng Zhannuo explained in advance.

Through the glass, Feston's unhappiness was clearly written on his face, and he raised his eyebrows slightly, "Did it not happen, or did it not happen in time?"

Feng Zhannuo spread his hands to express his innocence, "It's really nothing, if there is anything, how could I do this for his son? You know me, if it were you, you would have sex with other women Son, I don't promise what I'll do."

He rubbed his chin and laughed, his expression turned gloomy for a moment.

Feston just looked at him.

A cold-blooded and ruthless killer did this for his former partner. Feng Zhannuo may think that he can control his emotions and be cold-blooded, but Feston knows that he is still not a ruthless person.

"You have done this for him now, don't tell me there is nothing." These explanations were not enough to make him feel relieved, he glanced at Feng Zhannuo inside, "Of course he has special meaning to you, don't Deny, you plan to go to prison to find Gran, and even plan to help him escape from prison, so at any cost, just to reunite him with Neilfei—"

Feng Zhannuo wanted to speak, but Fieston interrupted him, raising his eyes, "Don't tell me you don't think so."

Facing such a Feston, how can he say, "...you know me too well, it's too bad." He smiled and grabbed the short hair in front.

Feng Zhannuo's hair is still black, and the dyed part is still there. The short black hair is very close to that of Feston. He has the same outstanding appearance, but his appearance and temperament are different. Inside and outside, the piece of glass with air holes is like a mirror. , like a mirror image, reflecting two different faces, two different identities, two different people.

"Don't expect me to help you." With the accumulation of negative emotions accumulated over the past few days, Feston couldn't give him a good look, and his expression was cold under his tangled brows.

Feng Zhannuo himself knew that he was going too far this time, and his eyes kept depicting Feston on the opposite side, depicting his narrow and long eyes, sharp eyes, and hard short dark hair, sexy and masculine jaw...

He licked his lips and reminded, "But you are the only one who can help me. You won't let me die in it, right? I want you to help me submit a transfer application. Grant is also in Washington state, but not this prison. I must go to him."

"So you tried to get in because you were planning to help Gran escape, but what I didn't expect was that you asked me for help at this time. Why didn't you say it when you left? Or when the situation was most critical ?I might still help you then, but now?"

Feiston was very angry, he snorted and sneered, "You ghost can do beautifully by yourself? By the way, you don't need anyone, you will find a way to meet your old good friends by yourself, and then you will look like a ghost." It's a touching scene."

The situation seems to be Feng Zhannuo's fault, but it is not his way to blindly admit his mistake, "I ask you, what would your reaction be when I told you? Do you think you will help me or just move your handcuffs?"

He sighed and opened his arms again, "I know you love me, you won't let me do this, absolutely not."

He shook his head and looked at Fieston with a smile, Fieston couldn't resist his smile, especially when he smiled and said that he knew he loved him, he couldn't resist, but this time..."

"Don't think that if I love you, I can condone you to do stupid things. You have crossed the line this time. Since you like the prison, you should stay in it for a few more days. I will come back when you figure it out." Pushing away the chair, Feston stood up Ready to leave, resisting the urge to turn around and take another look.

"Come on, Feston, I know you will help me only at this point, so now you have to help me, I did kill him, do you know?" The shout behind him stopped his leaving footsteps, Fei When Ston turned around, he saw Feng Zhannuo standing there, unable to maintain the briskness on the surface.

His face was heavy, "I did shoot him, I was going to kill him, but he didn't die, because I couldn't aim at the vital point, I was shaken, I thought of a way after he was seriously injured, and found someone to fake it identity, and fabricated a homicide by robbery, for which he had to go to jail."

Holding the table, he chuckled, "Apart from the cemetery, what place is better for hiding people than a prison? The answer is no."

Recalling the beginning, what Feng Zhannuo said was not easy at all. Although his tone was very steady, this was the past that he didn't want to recall after all. Feston didn't leave and listened to him continue talking.

"At that time, the organization was going to kill him. I showed them the photo of his dead body. The bullet was shot into the heart, but the place was very coincidental. He was rescued. The people above thought he was dead, and they were very satisfied. , but as long as he shows up, things will be messed up, and he and I will be in danger, so I did that, and he also agreed to hide in prison, and then asked me to find that woman named Irene, who was not Knowing that she was pregnant, I didn't know either, so—”

"So you didn't go, because in your opinion, it was Irene who caused this result. Gran was ordered to be eradicated by the organization because of her. Irene's love hurt Gran. That's what you think." With a soft tone, Feston didn't know which situation would make Feng Zhannuo feel better.

Did he kill his best friend with his own hands, or did he tear up his best friend's wife?Actually both are bad.

"So you understand, my guilt is not all fake. When I saw Neilfei, I decided to take Gran out of prison. At least he still has a father." Feng Zhannuo finished speaking, and behind him The prison guard reminded him that his time was up.

Feston still had something to say, "About Neilfei's fate, I thought we were all going to hand him over to the embassy, ​​but it seems you have other plans."

"As long as I succeed, I don't need any embassy anymore, it depends on what we do." A sly light flashed through his half-closed eyes, and he fiddled with the silver handcuffs on his hands.

He was about to be escorted away by the prison guards, but before he left, he turned his head again, "Do you want to help me, or refuse? Of course, I know that I have made you do many things that you would not do otherwise, but who told you to meet me?" to me."

The corners of the mouth were raised, and that smile made people want to kiss him. After the kiss, he would give him a hard lesson.

"Are you sure about me?" If it wasn't for inside and outside the prison, Feston would definitely teach him a lesson now, Feng Zhannuo thinks so too, but Feston can't do it now, no matter what he wants to do, he has to wait he comes out.

"Anyway, you are Feston. I know you won't let me wait too long for your news."

Felston's face was covered with a gloomy and dark color, watching him step through the inner door, Feng Zhannuo smiled, like a slippery fish swimming, and like a wild fox in triumph, he dropped the last sentence.