Love Killer

The wind is still blowing, and there is a mixed smell of flowers and burnt smell in the air.

"Send him to the hospital first." Felston finally spoke, with a voice as if swallowing a piece of iron, Feng Zhannuo slightly nodded, Bob lost consciousness and lay on the ground, and he couldn't die yet.

They put Bob in the car and rushed to the hospital. The lizard was forgotten. At this time, no one cared about his life or death. Felston was driving, and Feng Zhannuo was in the passenger seat. The silence filled every corner of the car.

On the way to the hospital, a police car passed them by. The fire at Wendy's house, and the many bodies in the fire, would definitely be discovered, and the investigation would be unavoidable, but who would care?

The Al-Qaeda Group is the largest shareholder behind the killer organization in raising funds, and Christopher Al-Qaeda, the founder of the empire, is undoubtedly the organizer of the organization.

According to Feng Zhannuo's past habits, Christopher Kaida would be on his death list, but now, Feston Kaida is sitting beside him.

What a ridiculous thing this is, the scenery outside the car window turned backwards, Feng Zhannuo coldly twitched the corners of his mouth.

Feston remained silent all the time, as if he was suppressing something. The quiet and oppressive people in the car could not breathe, enough to make people suffocate, and finally, the hospital arrived.

Bob was sent to the emergency room for surgery, Feng Zhannuo was standing against the wall, and Fieston was sitting in the rest area. People were coming and going in the emergency room, and the noise broke the silence between them.

"You said, should I kill you to take revenge on Christopher Kaida?" Feng Zhannuo thought of something when he sat down next to Fieston, touched his pocket, and gave up again.

"Smoking is prohibited in the hospital." Taking out the cigarette case, Feston took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, stood up and walked out the door, "Come with me?"

This is a very simple question, but now it seems that asking it contains other meanings, Felston looked at Feng Zhannuo, waiting for his answer.

"Why not." The person on the chair finally came to him, "Go outside the door."

After leaving the entrance of the hospital, there is a long corridor with some trees of unknown species planted on both sides. At least they are not in the mood to distinguish them now. After the lighter flame is lit, two thin clouds of smoke spread out in the air. Feng Zhannuo stood under the tree, his usually smiling face was a bit gloomy at the moment.

"What do you want to do?" Feston asked directly and fiercely, and Feng Zhannuo felt as if he was being pointed at gunpoint, "What do I want to do?! What do you think I can do? Do you want me to come to the door to thank you, thank you your father?"

He smiled, and that smile made people feel cold all over, "He made me who I am today, and all those who died at my hands must thank him together."

"Zhan Nuo..." Feston frowned, "Do you want to kill him?"

"If I say yes, what would you do?" Taking a deep breath, he looked at Feston, "Actually I should thank him, shouldn't I, without him there would be no organization, no ghosts, and no met you."

Feston pulled him in front of him as soon as he stretched out his hand, "I apologize to you for this, but we all know that apology is meaningless, it has no effect, I can't guess what you will do, and I don't want to guess, I I just ask you, do you regret it? Regret meeting me?"

Feston's gaze is like a deep well, as if it wants to suck people in, Feng Zhannuo has a hunch that the pain and contradictions inside will drown people.

In the end, he looked into his eyes and smiled, "I should have thought about it earlier, why the white ghost is your teacher, I had this question in my mind as early as when he appeared, the white ghost is a member of the organization, so How could one of the killers in your family be related to Al-Qaeda? How could he be your teacher?"

"It's a pity that I don't have time. Maybe it's because I don't want to explore the answer subconsciously." He continued, with cold eyes.

He did not answer his question.

Felston's face became more and more serious, and he suddenly walked towards him and pressed him hard against the tree trunk, "I don't allow you to slip away, I want you to tell me that you won't regret it later, tell me—"

The sharp and scorching gaze was like the afternoon sun, unable to look at each other, Feng Zhannuo half-closed his eyes, "So what if you don't regret it later, we've known each other, we've fought, we've slept together, but unfortunately we don't know the truth It's just a joke made by God, what's the use of saying regret now, can it turn back time by saying regret?"

He shrugged his shoulders as if it was ridiculous, Feston squeezed his arm heavily, tightened his hand for a moment, and then let go, "Liar."

He pressed his forehead, "You have always been a liar who loves to lie, you can lie to yourself, but you can't lie to me." Lifting his chin, Feston kissed it slowly, and the gentle kiss gradually became Tough, full of predation and venting.

Liar, maybe, Feng Zhannuo bit Feston's lips, grabbing his back as if to grab his flesh and blood, the kiss between them was soon filled with the smell of blood, the smell of rust Diffuse on the tongue, viscous and bitter.

But no one let go of their hands, biting each other's lips wildly like a wild beast biting its prey, it seems that no one can feel the pain, it seems that this bleeding pain has become a kind of enjoyment, which can soothe the lack of something.

Pain and blood are intertwined into a strong flame that burns the soul and infects the body. The body that leans against the tree and clings to it quickly feels the sweeping desire. This may be regarded as the sadness of the male.

They must be abnormal, they can still get excited under such circumstances, Feng Zhannuo doesn't know what this is, and they must have never encountered the current situation in Feston's records.

Even if it was a joke, today, when they are all serious, even if they want to, they can't turn back.

"You won't regret it, even if you want to kill my father now, you won't regret meeting me, you love me." Blood stained Feston's lips, his legs squeezed into Feng Zhannuo's crotch, Press his arm and fix his body like nailing him to a tree trunk.

"You are too self-righteous." Feng Zhannuo bent his knees and pressed Feston's lower abdomen, but he blocked him with his arms. As soon as he got away, he pinched Feston's arm and pressed him to the ground, "I can leave immediately Go kill them, the reason why you didn't do it is..."

He stopped suddenly, leaned down against Fieston's profile, gritted his teeth and whispered, "For you."

Sighing, he roughly strangled Feston's neck and dragged him up from the ground. Now he deeply realized Feston's contradictory feelings towards him at the beginning. He told him that every time he saw him, he didn't want to He was thrown in jail, just to throw him to bed.

Feston also looked into Feng Zhannuo's contradictions, did he think he was self-righteous and they all knew that when Feng Zhannuo was irritated and wanted to turn around and leave to let himself calm down for a few days before talking, there were footsteps catching up behind him, " Do you want to leave without saying a word?"

A strong arm hugged him around the waist, "Do I promise to let you go?" Feston locked him with his arms from behind, "Don't go."

"The lease will not be renewed." He hugged him tightly, as if holding tightly to the string of a kite, "We will take care of this matter, it is impossible not to solve it, you are a ghost, and me, I have solved so many things There is no way that the case cannot solve the problems between us."

"Your family is the culprit of all this today. Tell me, how to solve this problem?" Feng Zhannuo's words were extremely sharp. This is the biggest problem. Feston let go and suddenly asked, "Do you think I Why did you leave Aedas Group in the first place?"

The thought flashed by, Feng Zhannuo turned around suddenly, "What do you mean?"

"No, I don't know what Bob said, so don't guess." He is really too shrewd and vigilant sometimes, like a cunning fox who is suspicious, Fieston shook his head, "I remember I mentioned my mother dead?"

"She was robbed." Feng Zhan Nuobi had calmed down a lot before, when he saw the extinguished cigarette on the ground, he stretched out his hand to Fieston, who handed him the cigarette case, and lit the fire for him, "My suspicion is not as simple as robbery. I also suspected the inside of Al Qaeda Group and the cause of my mother's death."

Feston did not inherit the family business, but chose to work in the FBI. His dedication to the case, his way of doing things... Feng Zhannuo suddenly thought of a lot.

"I should really ask more about your past, shouldn't I?" He was a little annoyed. If he had known about Feston's past earlier, he might not be where he is today, but Feston seemed to see his past. Regretted, "Even if I knew it earlier, it won't be any different from now."

They all resisted, but in the end they couldn't resist the feeling in their hearts. Even if they knew that Feston was the son of his enemy earlier, could he kill him?Didn't he want his life the same at the beginning?But in the end?

Feng Zhannuo leaned against the tree trunk and raised his head. In the quiet woods, the roof of the hospital was exposed from among the bushes, "It's strange to say that I might want to kill Christopher Kaida right away for a moment, but I didn't realize that he It's your father, you are his son, I didn't think of it until later."

"Should I be grateful?" Seeing his helpless smile, Feston said, "You are very sensible. You didn't blame me. We all know that this has nothing to do with me. I never wanted to harm you."

"You won't want to harm me, but you will feel guilty because of this incident." Feng Zhannuo tasted the bloody smell left in his mouth, and kissed the corner of Fieston's bloody mouth, "Maybe I should thank him , Christopher Keida, without him I would not be where I am today."

This sentence is somewhat mocking, but it is also true from another angle, "I do need to feel guilty, but don't think that I will blame myself for this reason and dare not face you." Feston's goal is always So clear, "I won't give up halfway and let you go."

Knowing the actions of Al-Qaeda Group, apart from Feng Zhannuo, Feston's mood may be more complicated, but no matter what he thinks, there are no more marks on his face to prove it, he just looked deeply at Wind show promise.

Feng Zhannuo also looked at him, and he felt the same feeling he had at the beginning, wanting to arrest him, that falcon-like gaze, but there was a little more haze in it.

Just as they looked at each other, the nurse ran out of the hospital, "Bob Colin's family? Are they there?"

"What about people, didn't you mean outside?" She looked around, someone must have seen them come out, now it's time to go back, Bob is another problem, Feng Zhannuo is not sure what to think of him.

Bob's operation has not yet been completed. It turns out that the nurse is not looking for someone for the operation, but because someone wants to see them.

Greg stood in the doorway, a limousine parked on the steps in front of him, "Get in the car, Uncle wants to see you." He saw them, behind the gold-rimmed glasses, his eyes were meaningful, "I think you too Would love to meet him."