Love Killer

When the gun was in Gran's hands, it was like a god of death picking up a scimitar. This was an instinct ingrained in his bones. The metallic color glowed with a dim light, which flashed in his palm. Gran held the gun in his hand with a renewed expression. flower.

"You have Neil Fei, I suggest you touch this thing less." After drawing the boundary, Feng Zhannuo approached, Gran's fingers moved slightly, and there seemed to be a magical power on the gun, which was nostalgic.

With a bang, the door opened, and Feston stood there with a terrifying expression, stepped forward and pulled Feng Zhannuo aside without saying a word, and snatched Gran's gun with his hands.

"White Ghost has contacted you?" He asked suddenly, and the weapon was in Felston's hand, pointing at Gran.

From when he came in to when he stood still, all of this happened in just a dozen seconds. Feng Zhannuo realized that something had changed, his expression changed, and he aimed a gun at Gran's temple.

His reaction proved that he believed in Feston's judgment more than Gran's. Gran stood up slowly while leaning against the wall, and Feng Zhannuo had found the answer from his face, "Gran, Gran..."

He shook his head, neither disappointed nor angry, finger on the trigger, even though Gran was once his best friend, there was no doubt that he might actually shoot.

"Don't be nervous." Gran raised his hand, indicating that he would not do anything. At this moment, his expression was exhausted. In fact, even if he wanted to do something, he would not be a match for any of them.

"The white ghost came to look for me." He wiped the sweat off his face, "I didn't want to mention it, but someone has already discovered it. If you don't make it clear, it will only make you suspicious, right?"

He understands Feng Zhannuo, after all, he used to act together, "The white ghost once said that you are less trustworthy than me. It seems that what he said is right. Now you don't even believe me."

Feng Zhannuo raised his eyebrows and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't refute. Gran didn't seem too surprised, "It's nothing, you are the kind of person you are, once you start to doubt, you won't believe it easily, stay alert to everything , This is also where you are better than me."

Gran's frankness was unexpected, and Feston asked him to stand up, "Now you can start talking, what's going on?"

"Can I sit down and talk?" Pointing to the chair, Gran slumped down after getting permission, "I don't want to mention this to you, because it may change your life now, you are doing well, I Think you don't want to be flogged..."

There seems to be a lot of meaning hidden in Gran's words, Feng Zhannuo is indeed this kind of person, as long as he starts to doubt, this doubt will not stop, "You can continue to talk."

He pointed the gun at him.

I don't know what it feels like to not even believe my former friends, especially after he tried his best to bring Gran out, Feston seemed to see a trace of boredom in his expression.

"Sit down too." Taking away the gun from Feng Zhannuo, Fieston pulled him onto the sofa, a strong force clamped his wrist, Feng Zhannuo struggled, Felston seemed to have made up his mind Let him handle it, don't let him get up.

"You can talk now." He looked at Gran on the opposite side, "You can simply say, but don't miss any details, about this white ghost, who is he, why he is looking for you, the content of your conversation, he for what purpose."

One question after another, like interrogating a suspect, his sharp eyes can see through the essence, Feston really gave Gran the illusion of being interrogated.

"Not long after I was imprisoned, the white ghosts came to me." He paused, and after being stared at by Feston for a few seconds, he realized that maybe this was not an illusion, he was indeed being interrogated.

The door of the inner room was opened, and Neilfei stopped at the door wearing slippers, sensitively aware of the mystery of the atmosphere, when Gran saw him, he sighed inwardly, "...the purpose of the white ghost looking for me is to let me regain my Back to the organization."

Feston and Feng Zhannuo glanced at each other, and saw the same surprise in each other's eyes, "He wants to rebuild the organization?!" His pupils shrank suddenly, and Feng Zhannuo was not sure that the white ghost was still alive until now.

Neil half understood, but he has always been very smart, not to mention the solemn atmosphere, his little face turned pale, and he walked towards Gran, but stopped when Gran stretched out his hand to hug him, with a gesture similar to Feng Zhannuo looked suspiciously at Gran.

"I always thought he might be dead. He didn't show up when I got rid of those managers. Feston said that the white ghost has seen you, which means you can be sure. It's him? The white ghost?" Recalling the past, Feng Zhannuo showed a strange smile on his face, "Actually, I have always regretted that I couldn't solve him at the beginning."

Lifting his upper lip, the cruel smile with slightly exposed teeth made people shudder, "You said he wanted to rebuild the organization, so he came to recruit you?

Then did he say why he didn't find me?Unlike you, I didn't hide in prison and dare not meet people. Wouldn't it be more convenient to find me? "

He was sarcasm, with stings in every word, Gran replied with a faint sneer, "Did you say he would find someone who destroyed the organization to rebuild the organization? He knew you did it, and although he wasn't there, he said Only you can do such a thing, and you have been a difficult student from the beginning."

"Student? How dare you say it." His fingers were about to move, and there was an urge to shoot something down. It seemed that only blood could dilute it. Wrists are crushed.

"You are you, don't care what others say, calm down." Fieston had a cold face, and then slowly relaxed the strength in his hands. The warm palm was pressed against Feng Zhannuo's, with a kind of comforting meaning, " At least that white ghost taught you how to protect yourself, I want to thank him for that, and I promise you that if one day he comes to your door, you can leave him a dead body."

Feng Zhannuo looked at Feston for a while, and laughed, "It's not easy for you to say this, don't worry, I haven't lost control, I know how to do it." He patted Feston on the back of the hand.

They used to be bound and free to deprive them of all their organizations, and they also saved their lives and taught them to survive. Is this kind of kindness or hatred... Gran recalled the conversation with the White Ghost, "I'm sure you know, White The ghost is also one of the managers, and he just left at that time."

"Is he the manager?" Feston asked after capturing a certain key.

Gran has decided to break away from his past life. He reached out his hand to Neil Fei and nodded, "Ian didn't kill all the managers. The white ghost is the observer. He has been behind the scenes, responsible for the managers and killers. Practice coordination between people, monitor both sides."

Feng Zhannuo had long guessed that there would be a fish that slipped through the net. It wasn't too unexpected, but he did have some headaches. He was taught by the white ghost, and Feston knew that such an opponent would be difficult to deal with.

Gran hugged Neilfei to his knees, strengthened his determination, and told the inside story, "The white ghost has been deploying and recalling members of the organization these years. In order to win me over, he told me some things about the organization. Behind the scenes, many of the organization's service targets are political leaders from various countries. After the organization's collapse, people in various countries felt very sorry and offered a lot of money to invest in it."

"If someone has so many killing machines in their hands, it will be much easier to deal with opponents who don't like it." Feng Zhannuo raised his lips and sneered, and Feston twisted his waist punitively. , "You have said enough, let me ask."

"What else did the white ghost say besides recruiting you? Did he mention how to deal with him?" This is the point. If the white ghost is one of the managers of the organization, he must be very impressed by what Feng Zhannuo did. Very angry.

"Ian ruined the organization, what do you think he will do? The white ghost is a man who will take revenge, and he has almost no weaknesses. He once bought a new type of launcher because he felt too boring, and caught a few during the long-distance test. Individuals come to be the test subjects, and test whether they can get the parts he wants from them."

When mentioning the white ghost, Gran's indifferent attitude also became stiff, "If we say we have to kill, then he regards killing as a hobby. He is a standard murderer and regards killing as fun."

"He likes to hunt, and the prey he sets his eyes on will be tortured to death by him in the end. He especially likes to see the expressions of people or animals struggling in front of them. It makes him very happy." Feng Zhannuo folded his arms and sneered , his memory is very clear.Mao Boli eunuch Gou Xi Cangjing likes hunting, but the hunting methods and targets are different. Hearing this, his face became tense, "How many people did the white ghost recruit?"

"I don't know." Gran couldn't answer the question, "I didn't have the heart to go out at the time, and I rejected him many times. He never mentioned how many people he got back, but I heard him scold him, saying that there were a few idiots. I found you first, and ended up dying, causing him to waste a lot of available resources."

Feng Zhannuo opened his eyes slightly, and turned to Fieston thoughtfully, "Am I being paranoid, or do you also think so?"

"Those who intended to assassinate me, those old friends of yours, were not instructed by the white ghosts. We used to suspect that there was someone behind them, but now we can be sure." Feston knew what he meant.

He squinted, and his deep eyes suddenly became deep, "Someone is fighting against the white ghost."

They once suspected that someone would use their hands to deal with the killers left behind by the organization. Now that Grann gave the clue of the white ghost, he vaguely verified their guess.

While the White Ghost was trying to rebuild the organization and bring back those professional killers, another pair of hands was disrupting the situation. This is why the White Ghost has not taken any action against Feng Zhannuo so far. This is the student he taught, and he knows very well that if he wants to deal with Feng Zhannuo If he takes a shot, unless he wins with one blow, there is a high possibility of being backlashed.

"That's all." After explaining the details in detail, Glanton felt a lot more relaxed, "I promised Neil that he must be raised well, and that he can't be ignored. Don't ask me about the organization in the future. It has nothing to do with me."

Touching the top of his son's head, the melancholy on Gran's face faded, "I decided to take him to England to meet his grandfather. I don't know what the result will be, but I think he has the right to choose."

"He's your son, you can decide for yourself." Waved to him, Feng Zhannuo put away the gun on the table, and Gran then said, "I'll leave when I quit drugs, I don't need to be here Stayed here too long."