Love Killer

Feng Zhannuo looked at him with a sneer, "Are you confessing to me?"

"Don't treat yourself as a victim, you never believed me, otherwise there wouldn't be that recording." For this recording, Fiston really had a headache, but now is not the time to say these things, "You are different from everyone else , Feng Zhannuo..."

Detaining him was to protect him. Feston stepped forward to hug the ghost in a bathrobe with murderous eyes, "I don't think I need to say, you understand many things as well as I do."

They are opponents, and they are also some kind of inexplicable relationship. No matter how much they say, they can't explain the whole process between them. Is it a fake show or a real show? They dug a hole together, but both of them fell into it at the same time. It is hard to tell now.

Being patted on the back, like a kind of comfort, Feng Zhannuo slowly took a breath, both of them could feel this force that should not exist constantly pulling them closer, according to what Feston said, he had full authority to He was in charge of this case, but he also placed him here in advance under such circumstances. With his character and conduct, of course he had considered all the details and possible results long ago.

But he still took the risk.

"It's selfishness, and it's a charge of harboring a suspect." He whispered dangerously against Feston's ear.

"Of course I am familiar with the law, so I don't need you to remind me." Feston raised his eyebrows.

"Look at what I saw, Caesar wants to know the law and break the law." Feng Zhannuo slowly stroked the thick black hair with his hands on the back of Felston's head, "It seems that I should admit defeat this time? You found me in advance Mission, this is my mistake."

He changed his tone, and there was an incomprehensible meaning in his smile, "This time I took the opportunity of Will being kidnapped to enter your office building, you are doing what you should do, it's not too unexpected, I I knew things would get stiff, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this, Feston Al Qaeda, you are too complicated."

He actually took his murderer home.

"People are complicated. Dare you say that you haven't thought about what's going on between us? It's time for this game to end. Although it's really interesting to play against you, we are not good actors."

They all thought that they could control the game well, which might be a common mistake often made by people who are confident in their abilities.

Recalling the process of the two fighting, Feng Zhannuo knew that what Feston said was right, "How should I end it? Maybe I should just kill you like this."

What he said was not serious. If Feston could be easily dealt with, he would not be in such an embarrassing situation now. He entered his own house and put bath water for the murderer.

The two of them have never encountered such a difficult problem. They should be in two different camps, and there should be no intersection. The only intersection should be the identity of the police and the killer, not as two people who have good feelings for each other. man.

But God just made this joke. From the first time Feston saw Feng Zhannuo on the rooftop, this killer with a pale face and cunning behavior like an animal left a deep impression on him.

At the same time, Feston was the first policeman who could catch him. Feng Zhannuo must admit that among all the opponents, Feston is the most difficult one, the most persistent, the most unpredictable, and the most annoying to him. interested.

Perhaps, setting aside the ambiguous relationship between them, they are evenly matched so far.

"You are a good opponent." At the lunch table at noon, Feng Zhannuo let himself ignore the weight on his wrist for the time being. pizza and beer.

"And you are a smart person, why did you take this commission? You should know who you killed. Tanbul is not a small person. He is dead, and the FBI will not let you go." After eating a few pieces of pizza, Feston drank Finished the beer in front of me.

"I know." Feng Zhannuo just replied that way, of course he knew that the FBI couldn't do anything casually.

"Then why did you accept this commission?" Feston didn't believe that he would be so reckless with the task, his gray eyes fixed on Feng Zhannuo who was opposite, and he found the answer, "You wanted to finish it a long time ago? "

Feston was still so sharp, the person he was targeting smiled and licked the ketchup off his fingers, "This is good for us, you will start to want me, just like what the FBI is doing now, and I Going to go somewhere else for a while, maybe China, maybe Morocco."

Then there is no intersection between them.

This is his purpose, Feston realized this, his gray eyes suddenly burned, "This is how you end it?!"

"What can I do, you can't leave, only I go, no matter what is between us, it's dangerous, whether it's for you or for me, but I didn't expect you to use this way--" He raised his hand Raised the chain on his hand, "Are you crazy? Caesar?"

Always keeping calm may be the trait of a killer, Feng Zhannuo can see the reality clearly, and Fieston actually understands, "I should let you escape, we continue to live our own lives, this is what you want, but not what I want. "

"Otherwise, what else can you do? An FBI who is attracted by a killer, Feston, dare to admit this to me, you are not small."

"As a man, it may be absurd to admit that you are attracted to another man, but it is not shameful. You know from the beginning that I only have feelings for the same sex." After eating pizza, Feston wiped his hands with a napkin. For a wealthy family, Al-Aedas has a very traditional education for its heirs. As a man, he must be brave, brave, tenacious, tough, and unyielding, no matter what problems he faces.

Under this kind of education, it is not for nothing that Feston is called Caesar.

Feng Zhannuo took another sip of cold beer, but didn't answer.

The dogma of a killer is to hide yourself, but it is not easy to hide in front of Feston, "I wonder why you are not angry, I killed someone in front of you, and I made you lose the trust of your subordinates, I used Will's case, of course, I accept purely so that you won't suspect what I'm staying for."

Speaking of what he did, he smiled. The smile in the shadows showed no guilt. Feston leaned forward and saw the smile clearly, "It's not surprising, just like you said before Yes, we have similarities, maybe essentially we do the same things."

So Feng Zhannuo didn't feel much anger at that time, he was just surprised that Feston was one step faster than him.

"You said, if the environment is reversed, will I become you and you become a killer..." This mood is very delicate, Feng Zhannuo looked into Feston's eyes, as if seeing a mirror, he and He is the two ends of the mirror image, but one end is justice, and the other end is killing intent.

"No one can answer this kind of question." Felston stood up and packed his things, "And you don't need to remind me, I know your identity." Of course he knew that he had hidden a killer at home.

"Let me go, Feston." Feng Zhannuo said solemnly behind him.

"Impossible." The man in sight turned his head and answered without hesitation.

"You are doing something stupid. You are detaining a killer. If I want, I can kill you in the middle of the night. It is impossible for people to be vigilant all the time. Don't let me say it a second time." With the gloomyness of death, Feng Zhannuo walked towards him step by step.

"You have a hundred chances to kill me, I can give you another one hundred chances, you can't kill me, you won't want to leave Chicago if you can do it, there is something you think is dangerous here, that is me— —”

"Shut up, Feston!" The table knife in the drawer flew towards him, Feston caught it with one hand, "You can't do it, you are a top killer, but there are always people you can't do, I am for you Words are a threat, my existence makes you question yourself, I'm sure you can't do it now—"

"Do you want to try?" With Feston's throat on his arm, Feng Zhannuo had a cruel smile on his lips, "You are testing a killer, but you must remember that the person in front of you is me—"

"That's right, it's because of you." Punching him in the stomach, Fiston kissed his throat when his elbow relaxed.

Groans and groans came from his throat, and he was swallowed by Feston. His lips were very hot and burned on the side of his neck. The wound had not yet healed, and there were still faint tooth marks from the bite marks. Feston's The tip of his tongue brushed over it, as he thought, he was tasting him, the skin, the sweat glands, the smell, and the beating of the pulse under the tongue...

"You know, I won't let you go out to make trouble. For your safety, don't even think about going anywhere." The voice next to his ear resolutely had no room for change, and he didn't allow him to make any mistakes.

The breath gushing on his neck was very hot, and the bitten wound was unexpectedly sensitive, Feng Zhannuo couldn't help but trembled, "Let me go first, I promise you to stay here and wait for the limelight to pass, why? Like?" His voice was hoarse.

"Then let you take the opportunity to escape? No, I won't do that. This is the only way to deal with people like you. There is no need to discuss..." Felston stopped talking, and Feng Zhannuo opened his hand. The zipper of the trousers stretched in, "If you let me go, I will let you go." He smiled at him.