Love Killer

The lizard was always behind Feston, Feng Zhannuo glanced over the lizard, and with just one glance, he was sure that there was more than one gun on him.

It is meaningless to pretend in front of your peers. The lizard is very sensitive to his scrutiny, and quickly explained, "I want to help, you may be in trouble, but it will be too late when I arrive, so I plan to Leave as soon as possible to avoid misunderstanding."

The process was actually very simple, and nothing thrilling happened. Feston just caught up with the lizard and threatened him to come back with him for interrogation.

Sometimes things are not complicated, but someone is too worried. Judging from Feng Zhannuo's expression of relief for a moment, Feston patted him on the shoulder, "When ghosts are also afraid, why am I so nervous?"

"When I'm not nervous, it's you who should be nervous." Feng Zhannuo wanted to laugh when he recalled his worries just now. Feston never does anything he's not sure of. If there is anything, he will definitely use the walkie-talkie to call someone support.

"Hopefully that never comes." Felston turned to the lizard with him.

"His news may be correct. I saw it. They really want Greg's life. Greg is not only a bait, but it is not just a trap for us." He said his judgment in Feston's ear, The two looked at the lizard at the same time.

Seen inexplicably by the strange eyes, the lizard snorted coldly, "I told you that I didn't know anything about it, believe it or not."

Although Lizard had crossed paths with white ghosts, he was not considered a cunning and difficult person. Feng Zhannuo turned his eyes, "What else do you know about white ghosts?"

"No, he won't trust me, and I won't trust him either. I won't interfere in your affairs again. This is the last time." Expressing his position again, the lizard didn't want to say more, turned around and left.

After walking a few steps, he turned around again, "Maybe the white ghost leaked the news on purpose, but I think he really wants to kill Greg Al Qaeda. Of course, it's best to solve it together with you. It doesn't matter if you can't." , he will do it himself."

"White ghost wants to do it himself?" Fieston came in front of him, and the lizard suddenly had the illusion of being interrogated, "Hmph, isn't what I said clear enough, you should all understand."

After finishing speaking, the lizard walked into the crowd and disappeared quickly. Feng Zhannuo stood where he was, recalling the last sentence he said. Feston's fingers rubbed lightly on the back of his neck, "Ginkgo, whose alias is White, visited Gran, you should have expected this day, Gran has gone to England, the white ghost will not trouble him for the time being, but you..."

"I am a person who betrayed the organization, and I can be regarded as a teacher who betrayed myself. After all, most of what I have learned comes from him. Speaking of which, I should thank him very much." Looking forward, the slightly cold light condensed Turning into icicles, Feng Zhannuo's smile was cold.

Judging from what he said in a hurry, the title of teacher has no meaning to Ghost Killer, "No matter how much you thank me, be careful recently." Feston turned on the walkie-talkie, and Jonathan kept calling him.

"Let's go back first, Jonathan is going crazy." Feng Zhannuo walked back to the entrance of the museum together with Feston, where the finishing touches were going on.

Greg had gone back a long time ago. Even if he had to make an interrogation record, considering his special identity and being a victim, the police had no objection to him leaving first.

But neither Feng Zhannuo nor Felston had forgotten Greg's position in the assassination, and those killers really wanted to kill him.

In other words, Feng Zhannuo, Feston, and Greg are also the targets of the White Ghost.

Is there anything about Greg that the white ghost should do?He is just the person in charge of a company, even if it is a multinational company, but are there still few multinational companies? If it is because of his family relationship with Feston, wouldn't it be more convenient to attack others?There are many people in the Al-Qaeda Group whose surname is Al-Qaeda. Why did No.1 seek to kill Greg?

Without keeping these questions in mind for too long, after returning to Feston's home in Washington, Feng Zhannuo raised the question, "I can't think of why the white ghost wants Greg's life, he and the white ghost There is no holiday."

"You said that the white ghost is a vengeful man." Wearing loose home clothes with the sleeves rolled up, Feston was tidying up the house that had not been lived in for a long time.

The last time they came to Washington, they came here, but they didn't clean it properly. This time, they didn't know how long they would stay. Feng Zhannuo and Feston tidied up the living room and the room together.

"He's also a real killer, and he doesn't do anything unnecessary, which means that Greg is indeed his target, not just to scare them, but I can't think of anything that Greg might offend him." Patting the cushion on the sofa, Feng Zhannuo threw it to Feston, "Can you think of it?"

"The white ghost's alias is White, maybe I should ask Greg if I have touched a bed named White." The mattress hit Fieston's abdomen, and Feng Zhannuo raised his eyebrows, "Sorry, I missed it for a while."

He turned around as if nothing had happened, but would a killer who is good at aiming miss sometimes, Feston put the cushion back, and threw Feng Zhannuo onto the floor while his back was turned.

"I don't want to play anything. Is it too boring, or does this day make you feel boring?" Feston brushed his hair away, revealing his smooth forehead and those blue eyes.

He just looked at these addictive eyes, "I've made up my mind, I want you to change it, there must be something restless in your soul, so you can't settle down for a moment."

Gray eyes met the ocean-like blue, Feng Zhannuo looked at him, and laughed, "To be honest, stability makes me uneasy, but it's not stable at all. We have been together until now, and there have been times of stability." ?"

He raised his eyebrows as if asking questions. Feston thought about it carefully and smiled. In fact, when they were together, they always had a lot of problems and were busy solving them. "But this is not exactly what you hoped for."

"You must know that being too famous is not a good thing for a killer." After careful calculation, the British royal family, the US government, the gangsters, and the white gangs do not pay much attention to the same person at the same time.

"I don't know what I want. I didn't think about it before I met you. I only know that an overly stable environment makes people relax their vigilance. As a killer, any relaxation is a precursor to death." All along, Feng Zhannuo was always able to speak straightforwardly about life and death, and Felston had long been used to it.

"But you won't be a killer anymore, at least not when I'm around. You shouldn't be short of money, and there's no need to become someone else's tool for killing. Your decision is right, and you won't accept any more commissions in the future." Overlap On the floor, Fiston ran his fingers lightly through his hair.

"I always know what I should do." Feng Zhannuo reached out and raised Fieston's jaw, "But you, do you not want me to kill people, and one day become a bloodthirsty monster like a white ghost, or for some other reason, You told Greg that you didn't want me to be his murder tool."

"I won't tell you that it's a crime. This theory doesn't work for you." Both of them knew each other very well, and Feston grabbed his hand on his chin, "Greg although It's my cousin, I will take his safety into consideration, but I won't let him use you, and I don't think you will agree to him either?"

At that time, Feston refused, but Feng Zhannuo himself did not express his position clearly. Now, Feston seems to want to know his true thoughts. Although it is a question, his tone and demeanor indicate that if he dares to give For other answers, he may not necessarily do anything.

"What if I want to agree?" Fieston's threat aroused Feng Zhannuo's interested eyes, he pulled Fieston's neck, rolled on the floor, and crushed Fieston's body, "What are you going to do if I promise?" manage?"

The breath blowing in the ear, with an obvious smile and provocation, Felston sneered, "I will give Greg a good lesson, so that he will never dare to say a word to you again, as for you..."

"I'm really going to lock you up this time." Pa, slapped Feng Zhannuo's buttocks hard. Feston had done it twice before, but in the end he let Feng Zhannuo go, losing his freedom A ghost is like losing a soul. What he wants is not restraint, but possession.

"You can try it, if it wasn't for the fact that I didn't come, do you think you can lock me?" Challenging each other might be the fun of a lifetime between them, Feng Zhannuo's eyes glowed in the shadows.

Feston still grabbed his hand, put it to his lips and abused it, but didn't answer, as if the answer was right in front of him, Feng Zhannuo was aroused, and pushed Feston's hand to the side to suppress it hard , bowed his head, and bit his lip.

Feston sucked his tongue, the deep kiss made people forget everything, but his powerful knee hit his lower abdomen at the same time, Feng Zhannuo took a breath, and instead of retreating, he clung closer to the past, the cloth rubbed, that A cluster of flames, like sparks being ignited, started a prairie fire in an instant.

Just when Feston couldn't take it anymore, Feng Zhannuo bit his ear, "Hey, I won't go, even if it's your cousin, I will never do anything I don't like."

But on the contrary, he never tires of what he likes, Feng Zhannuo's body keeps squeezing downwards, the two fiery male bodies gradually heat up, Feston stretches out his hand and unbuttons his shirt...