Love Killer

Knowing that he was looking at him, Feng Zhannuo continued to bite the burger, "Picky? Why not?"

He was eating the food in his hand with big gulps, but his unrefined eating was very natural and even pleasant, as if watching him eat became a very enjoyable thing, maybe some people are born with this kind of charm, Firston I thought so.

He passed the paper towel over, dipped his hand in the sauce on the corner of his lips and put it in his mouth to taste, "The taste of this restaurant is not bad."

Feston's movements were so natural, neither of them mentioned the phone call not long ago, Feng Zhannuo cleared his throat, "Two of them will be resolved as soon as we come up, considering how many people there will be in the future, shall we There should be a discussion about the payment of the honorarium."

Efficiently settled the lunch, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and the paper bag was accurately thrown into the waste bin, "Get in the car, Caesar, come here today, and send your Will back first."

Will was in the car, he didn't see what was going on outside, but he didn't like the tone of the man talking to Feston, and the way he said "your Will", there was something different in there The tone was mocking, but he couldn't refute, there seemed to be no room for him to intervene here.

Send Will away and let the police protect his residence. When Feston was doing these things, the killer disappeared from his sight again. One hello and gone.

Phantoms come and go as they please, and it's not easy for anyone to find him, but maybe Feston Al Qaeda isn't among them.

When Fieston found Feng Zhannuo in a bar, he was hugging a woman in a private room, the two of them were having a heated fight, maybe a few minutes later, he could only find them on the bed.

Noticing his arrival, Feng Zhannuo raised his glass to him, "You don't look very happy."

More than unhappy, he felt that the scene in front of him was an eyesore. Fieston walked up, dragged the woman out of his arms and threw her on the sofa beside him, "We need to talk."

His tone was not kind, Feng Zhannuo had no objection, he took something out of his pocket and threw it on the table, "We really need to talk."

It was a signal transmitter, and Feston followed this signal to find him. He stood up with a smile, moved his hands and feet, said nothing, and suddenly withdrew his smile, and punched him with fatal blows.

Feston held back his attack, and the woman who was thrown on the sofa ran away in fright. Feston used offense as defense to meet his successive attacks. This was a serious fight without the slightest joke.

The wine glass on the table was broken, the wine table was overturned, it was not the first time that there was a fight, no one came to persuade the fight, there was only music outside the box, and everything inside seemed to have nothing to do with the outside, Feng Zhannuo let go of his hands and feet this time, This is the first time he has played so freely after his recovery. It is not easy to find an evenly matched opponent. Fortunately or unfortunately, his opponent is Feston Kaida.

The fist that hit the jaw was as merciless as he was. Feng Zhannuo took a breath and hit Fieston's neck with his elbow. The two of them each took half a step back. On the other side, Mars seemed to ignite the fuse, and Feston stepped forward and pushed him down on the sofa.

Feng Zhannuo panted and looked down, his buttons were unbuttoned one by one, Feston's fiery breath sprayed on his neck, there was a woman's lip marks on it, Feston suddenly stopped , and bit his neck with more force.

Feng Zhannuo hooked his hands up, and they fell on the carpet. Between the fallen table and the sofa, he pulled away the tie that Fieston had loosened, and then the belt. Let Fieston have a chance to breathe, his sweaty body was heated up because of the fight, Fieston was licking his Adam's apple, he panted and raised his head, his men found his target, and cast his blows through the cloth Skill, each other's panting sounded alternately in the narrow space.

Without a word, they seemed to have an amazing tacit understanding in this regard. He unzipped the zipper and Feston pressed his head. He only hesitated for a moment, lowered his head, and wrapped his palms around Feston's waist, flexible and elastic. The buttocks were constantly being squeezed in his hands, and he felt an unprecedented excitement when he heard Feston's moans.

In this regard, Feston seemed to follow the principle of fairness, and did not make him suffer for too long. When the tide was released, he pulled him up and kissed the corner of his mouth. He didn't seem to care that his mouth smelled of himself, and the wet tissue was thrown away. When he was on the ground, Feston knocked him to the ground, and he raised his waist to tease his enthusiasm and release his depression with superb skills.

Just sticking to the principle of fairness and not making it to the end, the two of them were exhausted, and when all the dust settled, when they were lying on the ground together, Feng Zhannuo still had a brief blank in his mind, "...next time I will put it in my pocket again." If you find that thing, don't blame me for being merciless."

His breathing hadn't calmed down yet, his voice was lazy and magnetically hoarse. Feston glanced at him, "I don't need to put a tracker on you if you don't slip away."

Under the dim and ambiguous light, Fieston's hair was messy and his clothes were disheveled, but as long as he took care of himself a little, he was still an elite. The zipper of his trousers, "Don't want me to go?" He took out a pack of cigarettes from the crumpled suit jacket, took out one for Felston, and then lit it for himself.

"Come and leave as soon as you say it? Don't dream, I said I won't let you go." Leaning in front of him and borrowing the fire with his cigarette, Feston took a deep breath, and the smoke he exhaled engulfed the two of them. Surrounded, "What I said on the phone is true."

His words fell into the mist, Feng Zhannuo leaned back on the sofa, turned to look at him, "Are you really sleepless because of me?"

He seemed to find it very strange, but this is indeed an incredible thing, and Feston himself did not know why it happened like this, "You are right about one thing, Will happened to this because of me, It is my responsibility to protect him, but it is also your responsibility now, as I said on the phone, I have insomnia, because there is a ghost who always appears, coming and going in and out of my dreams at will."

He seemed to be blaming him, "You shouldn't have shown up at all, in the first place."

Feng Zhannuo smiled innocently, "How can you blame me, as long as you were late that day, we wouldn't bump into each other on the rooftop."

"But one day I will still find you, a ghost. We will meet sooner or later. I am very glad that it is now." Feston stared at him with sharp eyes, and he smiled silently, "Maybe."

Maybe it's just a joke from the sky, he is a killer, and now he is sitting on the ground with federal agents, and it has become extremely difficult to describe their relationship.

"Will, what are you going to do?" Standing up from the ground, biting a cigarette, he went outside the box and asked for some ice cubes. Feston took the ice bucket in his hand, poured the ice cubes on the napkin and wrapped them up. Press the corner of his mouth once, "He has no other relatives and is very dependent on me."

He took a breath, and Feston's strength eased a little. He let him let go, and held the ice pack by himself, "Reliance? I can see it."

Feston's blow was heavy, his jaw was a bit swollen at the moment, and other injuries on his body should be ignored for now, but the marks on his face would leave an impression on people. After applying it for a while, he threw the ice cubes to Feston. Ston, "But believe me, he can't die without you. At his age, I have traveled all over the world. Making money is not a problem. The only thing I have to consider is how to survive. I almost couldn't wake up a few times to complete the task. Come on, no one will help me, and I am in a circle between life and death, so I am not going to live well until now."

"What do you call living well?" Feston looked at his hand, his fingers were red because of holding the ice cube for a long time, and he was slowly feeling the biting pain because of the dull sensation of the nerve endings in his fingers cold.

"It's nothing." He stretched out his hand, as if showing his weapon. Compared with ordinary people, the palm was still slightly pale, with clear texture and tendons, without a trace of superfluous blemishes, under that layer of skin , seems to be wrapped in a terrifying power, "You know, sometimes it's a good thing, the feeling of heat and cold is dull, and the feeling of pain is the same, it is no longer an obstacle for me, but a help, I don't feel No matter how cold and hard the skin of a dead person is, you won’t dislike the bad feel of the steel wire.”

How many people can hear killers talk about their murder weapons? This is the first time Feston has heard such words from a top killer. Such a natural narration, of course he knows that apart from guns, hands can sometimes kill more easily. deadly.

"How dare you say these words in front of me..." He slightly closed his sharp eagle eyes.

"Why not? From now on, you will be my accomplice." Feng Zhannuo showed his signature smile, which was warmer than the sun, but contained a hint of cunning, "You let a ghost go, You must have the consciousness to become a ghost together, which means that every time I kill a person, I have obtained your tacit approval."

"Tell yourself, I didn't allow you to kill people casually." Feston twisted his wrist and pulled him in, as if to take a good look at him and dig out all the truth, "Speaking of the past, how could you be so If nothing happened?"

Because of Feng Zhannuo's inattentiveness, Feston was a little annoyed, and the person he questioned stopped smiling, "What else can I do? This is what I do, there is no romance at all, I am a killer."

Feston was silent, looked at him silently for a long time, and suddenly hugged him tightly with both arms.