Love Killer

The desert, the desert is still in front of me.

The dust is billowing, the wind is blowing, the temperature will drop at night, and the visibility will be greatly weakened. Of course, Feng Zhannuo knows the horror of the desert. They haven't talked for a long time, and they only know to move forward.

But the sandy ground under their feet hinders their movement, making them unable to speed up. At the same time, they have to take into account the loss of physical strength. The sand cannot bear force, and many times they will step on the ground. The sun is scorching, and nature uses its heat to show its power to visitors. .

"Greg should be rescued at this time. Calculating the time, even if the rescue team starts to search and rescue overnight, it will still be at night." Feston covered his head with his coat to block the sun, and looked straight ahead without any hesitation.

It takes a lot of willpower to move towards a goal without a goal, because it is easy to be discouraged because you can't see any changes in the scenery, but he has hardly changed his speed so far.

Feng Zhannuo applauded Fieston's shoulder, avoiding his wound, "I will prepare for the worst in any situation, and I will think it is tomorrow."

"If my headset hadn't been broken, we wouldn't have to go to such trouble." Annoyance was useless. When Fieston said this, he was very calm and looked at the hands on his shoulders.

The forward speed remained the same, but their physical strength was declining. The two stood side by side, and Feston put his hand on his waist. Someone even threatened to arrest me."

"Now I still want to catch you." After Feiston finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter, "Well, even if you catch me, so what, you will fall into my hands."

Since Feston mentioned some chemical changes between them, they have never talked about this topic again. The current conversation, they both know is meaningless.

Licking his chapped lips, Feng Zhannuo just wanted to drink some water now, "See if there is anyone nearby to quench your thirst?"

"Unfortunately, no." He was as dry as him, but up to now, Feston has not raised any doubts about his choice, squinting his eyes and looking into the distance, he heard Feng Zhannuo say in a hoarse voice, " If you can't find your destination, you know, you will die here."

Speaking of death is like talking about eating. He is a killer after all, but Feston is not an ordinary person. "I didn't die alone, and you were buried with me."

"To die with you?" Feng Zhannuo glanced at him, laughed like it was a joke, and then snorted coldly after laughing.

"I've already been entangled with you, the FBI, and I'm going to die together. It's not a martyrdom. What a joke." He muttered to himself, the volume was just heard by Feston, and his hands on his waist tightened. "What do you mean by tangled?"

"Are you a woman?" He smiled, exhaled impatiently, and his blue eyes overflowed with emotion, "Just treat me as a hothead, even if you are the FBI, but I just want to try with you—"

"Try what? Go to bed?" There was no expression on Felston's chiseled face.

"I'll tell you again, I'm not interested in everyone!" Feng Zhannuo approached, and the displeasure disappeared when his eyes met.

The resolute face in front of him made people believe his words, "Feng Zhannuo, I don't see you as a killer, but a person. I believe that killers also have feelings." He didn't see him as a simple killer, otherwise You wouldn't say those words or do those things to him.

This violates the ethics of a federal agent and will never be tolerated.

But Feston did what he said, Feng Zhan Nuoding looked at him for a while, and stopped joking, "I must admit, you are a very attractive man, people are attracted to you unconsciously, no wonder you Those underlings of yours are so convinced of you."

Walking forward together, after a while he stopped and said: "That's right, killers also have feelings, so you did the right thing, you let me know so much about you, you are not in my eyes No matter how simple the goal is, even if I want to kill you in the future, it will be very difficult to do so."

In the eyes of the killer, the prey is just an object, and it must be an object, preferably not a person, let alone a valuable person, otherwise there may be hesitation before pulling the trigger.

"Can you say this to me?" Feston looked surprised.

Eyebrows were raised, Feng Zhannuo glanced at him, "You have been withdrawn from my list temporarily, who called you Feston Kaida."

"I thought there was another reason."

"You are very special, but remember one thing, people who are too special tend to die early, and I don't want to have to kill you one day, Feston, this state is good for us now, don't dig deeper , don’t follow me, and I won’t bother you, I don’t have that much time to deal with the FBI.”

This is already the most thorough confession. He said that to this extent, Feston did not talk about this issue any more. In fact, maintaining this state is really good for them. It should be the best. situation, but sometimes things don't always go as planned.

Time passed in the vague and ambiguous conversation. The two of them felt nothing but heat, and their feet were weak. After walking to the end, no matter how strong their physical strength was, they slowly slowed down and supported each other to continue, as if they were in distress. partner.

The destination has not been reached yet, maybe there is no destination at all, maybe he has found the wrong place, Feng Zhannuo felt that if he didn't say anything, he would be crushed to death with a heavy heart.

Licking his chapped lips, he started talking to Feston from time to time, resuming the topic, Feston was very cooperative and tried to answer with a small amount of effort to maintain his strength.

"By the way, how old are you?" After advancing in silence for a while, Feng Zhannuo casually asked a question.

"Didn't you check my information?" When we first met, he should have found out all his public information.

"I forgot now, it seems to be thirty?" Looking at the scorching sun above his head, Feng Zhannuo let out a dry laugh, "So your little lover is still tender, he seems Only twenty or so."

"Will is young. He is studying in art college. He is the victim of a case I took over. He often comes to see me after the case is over." Nuo's voice was also dry and hoarse, and they would start to show signs of dehydration before they reached their destination.

"You said that there is a water source nearby, and we seem to have been walking for hours." He turned his head and saw Feng Zhannuo's slightly icy smiling face, "I don't like the expression on your face when you mention that blond boy, if I kill him, what do you think?"

Feston stopped, "You wouldn't do that, no one entrusted you, and you wouldn't waste your bullets on someone who has nothing to do with it." He saw him through, "Unless that person is not nothing to do with. "

His eyes were still so strong, he looked at him, "Did he cause you any hindrance?"

There is no deep meaning, and the eyes are intertwined again.

The wind blows his hair away, there is a moment of silence, Feng Zhannuo laughs, "Has anyone ever told you that you are cunning?"

Taking the wave in those blue eyes into his eyes, Feston looked back, "It's an honor, you are the first."

Feng Zhannuo put away his smile, suddenly pulled him to stop, turned his gaze, and pointed to the front, "It seems that we are lucky, stop, we are here."

Looking in the direction he pointed, in the desert where night was about to fall, the afterglow cast light, the cold wind howled, the front was flat, there were no buildings, and a few black shadows appeared out of nowhere.

Feston's heart sank, and he drew his gun from behind. Not long after, they were surrounded by heavy machine guns. There were nearly twenty of them, and Feng Zhannuo went up to the leader.

"You are Hampton's subordinate. If you remember correctly, your name is Uriel?" Under heavy siege, he spoke briskly as if nothing had happened, and his indifference caused a burst of booing and cursing.

"Kill him! Kill him!" There were quite a few Hispanics among those people, and there was a fierce look in their eyes under the thick facial features.

Feston held the gun tightly in his hand, and after only a few glances, he was sure that this was the territory of the Leeds Gang.

The leader of the Leeds Gang, Hampton, was killed by Feng Zhannuo. The chase in the Circus City Hotel Casino was not a show, because Mrs. Marbury intentionally revealed the news, so that people knew that the person who assassinated Hampton was called "" Ian" man, and now there is the chase that was a fake show.

Marbury's arrangement undoubtedly touched the killer's taboo, and Feng Zhannuo felt very unhappy. The client who intended to be unfavorable to him, of course, had only one result. He took advantage of the situation to kill Marbury and replaced it with Greg to make the deal. It was nothing at all. loss.

But the Leeds Gang who were being used have not given up on chasing and killing him. He is not going anywhere else now, but he comes to the door by himself. Feston stood behind him and asked in a cold voice, "This is the water source you mentioned ?”

"Not only that, there are food, ammunition, and all kinds of supplies." Looking at the entire row of guns, Feng Zhannuo replied sincerely, "Didn't I say that I know it is nearby." The corner of his mouth curled up A radian, yes, this is their destination.