Love Killer

The fleeing people blocked the way, and Uriel didn't want to kill the money-making benefactor, so he had to push away the people who stood in his way. Even though he wanted to kill the two troublemakers immediately, he could only squeeze in the crowd and approach them .

In the whole chaotic environment, there were only two people who were out of tune with their surroundings, and they didn't seem to worry about being killed.

"You may not know that you are more conspicuous in the crowd than you think." So even though there were so many people around, Fiston found him easily.

"So that's how it is." The breath behind him was steady, as if he was about to win, but Feng Zhannuo remained unmoved, and raised his hand holding the gun, "Now he dies or I die, it's your choice."

"Put the gun down, and give him to me!" With the knife in Feng Zhannuo's throat, Feston frowned. He actually asked such a multiple-choice question at this moment.

"Impossible." Rejected straight away, he could feel the coolness on his neck, Feston was holding the blade in his hand, and his fingers were firmly pinched, under this threat, Feng Zhannuo added calmly "I'll give you a chance too, if you kill me, you can stop me from killing people, how about that?"

Even if he couldn't see his face, Feston could feel from the words that Feng Zhannuo must have a smile on his face now, that kind of attractive but extremely cunning smile, "Don't give me a chance to do that. "

His tone was stiff, but the knife in his hand didn't move. Feng Zhannuo glanced back, "Why not?" It was like chatting, but the gun in his hand was already on the firing range track, and Feston had to make a move now. Decide.

Someone fired the first shot, and Uriel raised his uninjured hand, aiming the gun at the ceiling, "Everyone, we are in trouble here, get out of the way if you don't want to be involved!" Guests explain.

The crowd evacuated even faster. All the Leeds gang directed the guests to leave the hall, and the rest of the people surrounded the entire room. Machine guns fired, the tables and chairs were smashed, and the guests who hadn't had time to leave squatted on the floor and kept praying. and swearing.

Feng Zhannuo rolled over while Uriel's men were shooting. Felston let go of his hand and flashed behind the table with him. Kill him?" He sneered.

"I'm preventing you from killing people, it doesn't matter who it is." Feston didn't have a weapon in his hand, and he was about to sneak behind the nearest enemy, "Once this place is exposed, someone will come to clean up the mess. This is Greg's commission, I want you to refuse! Stop it now!"

His words are firm and cannot be refuted, but Feng Zhannuo has his own thoughts, "He is your cousin, if you think it is him, you can tell him to stop, but now, even if I don't do anything, they seem to be He made up his mind to kill us."

The sound of machine guns continued, and the Leeds gang seemed to have sufficient ammunition. Uriel didn't spare money at all, "Do it! We must get ahead of the police!"

Feston once lied to them that someone would come to search and rescue in half an hour, but it has been an unknown number of hours and a half. Uriel must have discovered that was a lie, but they still sounded very anxious.

That's what the watchman found, Feng Zhannuo turned his eyes, "Your men have found it."

"If they come, Uriel doesn't seem to be the only one to worry about." Felston implying that he also falls into his hands, and this time he won't let him go again, Feng Zhannuo stretched out his hand nonchalantly A shot was fired, and another person fell to the ground.

"Why don't we wait and see." Feston is still Feston, he is still him, even if he was able to share joys and sorrows just now, it does not mean that he will be able to live in peace in the future. The middle light was knocked out.

"Do you know why I like to shoot in the dark, because in the dark, everyone is the same, you can't see your opponent, and fear will haunt you at this time, because you don't know when death will come to you."

The voice of the voice in the dark was close and distant. I don’t know if it was speaking to Feston or Uriel. The ghost descended on the dance steps of death. Same, as if born with this potential, he walks freely in the dark.

The smashed chandelier scattered everywhere, the terrified crowd had long forgotten to scream, the fear made people lose their voices, and those who hadn't had time to leave here were afraid of being affected, and now they could only call out to God frequently for this sudden disaster, Uriel The people were caught off guard and did not prepare any night vision equipment. The darkness of the ground was like being in the center of an abyss without any light.

Losing the goal in the dark, everyone can only act according to their feelings and dare not act rashly.

Gunshots rang out at this moment...

People around Uriel kept falling down, one after another, like the god of death coming suddenly, waving a sickle to reap their lives. Even though he thought he had a large number of people, he couldn't help being terrified at this moment, and there was no trace of blood on his livid face, which made his subordinates The guards came to him.

Who the hell is this?Who is this killer, and who exactly... has he offended? !

bang bang!This time, there were two gunshots at the same time, and two people fell down. Uriel stood in the protective circle of others, and he would shoot if there was anything strange in front of him, but there was no other sound except music in the dark hall. It was like he was surrounded by ghosts.

In fact, there were only two people, two people that Uriel could not afford to mess with.

"M14 Garland." Feng Zhannuo whistled, and stepped on the cheerful rhythm of the music, as if dancing a dance. He moved his feet, and Feston was on the other side of him.

The weapon was found from the body, two shots were fired, one was from Feng Zhannuo's Colt, the other was from Feston, and the rifle in his hand, "That's right, M14 Garand, leave Uriel behind." Give it to me, I have something to ask him, and you can defend yourself with others.”

Feston was extremely indifferent when he said this. He seemed to have changed his mind, but he still didn't allow him to touch Uriel. "We must have him? What did you find from him?" Feng Zhannuo Turning abruptly in the dark, he squeezed the trigger before another shot was fired.

With a scream, another person beside Uriel fell down. They judged the location of the ghost in the darkness from the sound of their voices, but it was far worse than the speed of their hands. At this time, Feston would not blame him. He kills casually, which is indeed self-defense. Here, if you don't defend yourself, you will be killed.

"Ian! Do as I say." He held a gun in the dark, and the words were like orders, merciless.

"It's your business if you want to ask questions. I have my job. In short, I have brought you here and ended this nest. The credit is yours. Uriel must die." Why should he care about Feston, the wind Zhan Nuo didn't like to mix personal emotions in the task, but he found that he hadn't done it yet.

In front of Uriel, the two people talking in the dark seemed to regard this as a deal, and his life was on the scale. It didn't take much time for Uriel to realize the reality from his anger. His marksmanship is too good, he is looking for death when he speaks in the dark, he blocks a dead body in front of him, "I have information to provide to the FBI—"

Snapped!The bullet pierced through the body, Feng Zhannuo was about to continue shooting, but Fieston's bullet hit his feet, "I want to hear him finish!" The deep voice could hear traces of suppressed anger, cold tone.

This time it’s not just talking, Feston’s attitude shows that he’d better do what he said, in the tense and murderous atmosphere, except for the guests who dare not say anything and secretly plan to leave, they are the Leeds gang members, They have no time to appease the guests, this is a life and death duel.

Feston was also standing in the dark, Feng Zhannuo thought that his marksmanship in the dark should be slightly inferior to his own, but when Feston stood in front of him holding a gun, even though Feng Zhannuo was always confident, he couldn't now So sure.

Feston's words were no joke.

If he didn’t do so, it’s entirely possible that Caesar would shoot at him, and this would cause a stalemate, because the other party was Feston, Feng Zhannuo backed down a little, “If you want to ask something, why don’t you ask it now.”

How can the internal affairs of the FBI be discussed here, but Feston said, "Remember Chuck, and that cellar?"

Chuck with the moustache, Adam Williams' arms seller, the supplier, kidnapped them for the code of the safe, and in that cellar, they drank and chatted together, and he pretended to be drunk, Feston had listened to him a lot, and at that time he discovered that the relationship between them seemed to be off the right track.

"Of course I remember that wine cellar." Consciously or unintentionally, he didn't mention Chuck, Feng Zhannuo said he remembered that wine cellar, Fieston's eyes flashed, and his angry face softened, "That insurance The cabinet was opened later, and there was a ledger inside, and the type of gun recorded was this M14, with the same mark on it..."

Feng Zhannuo heard something was wrong from his words, so he stood there without making a move, waiting for Feston to continue.

Feston slowly approached the place where he was, "I haven't had time to investigate, and then the ledger disappeared." He found his place and whispered in his ear.

gone? !Feng Zhannuo was surprised. The evidence confiscated by the FBI has always been stored in an independent evidence warehouse. There is only one possibility that the ledger is missing. It was stolen, and the theft of evidence can only be done by FBI personnel.

So the M14 recorded in the account became Feston's clues, and this underground casino in Las Vegas has always been the best place for underground transactions, whether it is drugs or arms. After Mrs. Marbury died, only Uriel of the Leeds gang may have information, whether the guns were a coincidence or—

"FBI! Don't move!" There was commotion outside.

The people who escaped became obvious targets and were found during the search in the sky. People from the ST team and the police station rushed to the scene.

The situation is not good for Uriel, but he still has a bargaining chip, and he made a decisive decision, "I know Chuck, there is an inside story about what you said, why not make a deal, I can provide you with information, but you must protect My Ann—”

boom!With a muffled groan, Uriel took two steps back and fell to the ground.