Love Killer

There was a burst of flames from the muzzle of the gun. Feng Zhannuo reacted quickly and pushed Feston at the door down. The bullet casings fell like raindrops. His slightly closed eyes flashed sharply. The location now leaves only a row of bullet holes.

"Feng Zhannuo!" Amidst the gunfire, Feston's tone was as cold as iron.

After all, the ghost is still a ghost, and the killer is the killer. He still had hope in him. Feston's face was cold, "Don't tell me this has nothing to do with you!" He stood up, not caring about the bullets.

"Are you looking for death?" The helicopter hovered in the sky, and a burst of fire shattered all the glass windows. Feng Zhannuo ignored the possibility of being cut, and pushed Feston into the bedroom inside, "This has something to do with me , Didn’t you expect it a long time ago? A killer is a killer, you must think so.”

He had to shout to hear each other's words, he breathed a sigh of relief, and laughed in Fieston's ear, "It's a pleasure to be at your house, this game is good, thank you for the hospitality." A hateful smile.

"Game? Are you going to play this trick again? Very good, game...you were nervous when they shot at me just now, why?" Feston returned a cold smile and grabbed his hair, " This is how many times you want to slip away from me?! Who are they?!"

"Reluctant to let me still want to get news from me? It doesn't matter, anyway, I want to leave, and no one can stop me." The insolent smile flew wantonly on his handsome face, clasping the back of Feston's head, and the wind showed his promise With a terrible sense of pressure, he forced a kiss.

The tip of his tongue was bitten, and there was blood, Feston's arm around his waist seemed to strangle him in two, he gasped, "Just because I want to leave doesn't mean I want you to die." Feston said Different.

"It's interesting to be with you." Stepping on Feston's injured foot, he backed away abruptly.

The tingling pain in the soles of his feet only slowed Feston by one-tenth of a second, but this one-tenth of a second was enough for a ghost to escape from his grasp. The bedroom door slammed shut, and Feng Zhannuo jumped out from the broken window. Even chains couldn't resist the power of the grenade, and there was a loud bang.

At this time, he would like to thank Feston for the chain that was long enough to allow him to wait for the smoke to pass outside the range of the explosion. The chain was blown off on the lawn. When Feston smashed the locked bedroom door, Witnessed the smoke on the lawn, and the grenade dropped by the helicopter broke the chain.

The shattered chains flew in all directions, and the ghost turned around amidst the smoke and dust, raised its finger to greet him, grabbed the rope ladder dropped from the helicopter, soared into the sky under the bright sunshine, and disappeared with the roar.

Feston stood on the unrecognizable lawn, clenched his fists tightly, his face livid.

Feng Zhannuo dared to blow up the chain with a grenade. The whole process was bold but extremely effective. Ghosts are ghosts after all. Feston has checked everything in the house and even stored corrosive cleaning agents separately. There was nothing left for him to use, but the helicopter that fell from the sky was not what he expected.

Human nature is difficult to change, and it is impossible for a cunning prey to become law-abiding. It was his negligence, and he believed in a killer.

Behind the brown lenses, the gray eagle eyes cast a cold light.

This day, Feston went to work as usual, but everyone who saw him dared not speak to him until the police got the news, "It's not good! Boss, there was an explosion in the direction of your house! The police received The neighbor's alarm is going over there now—”

"Did you write the report you were asked to write?" The tone was gloomy.

Noticing something was wrong, Jonathan immediately shut up and replied, "It's almost there, I—"

"Put the report down, I want you to take someone to seize a hotel, here is the address." A sheet of paper was thrown on Jonathan's desk.

Jonathan picked up the address, slightly surprised, "Isn't this the hotel where I fought the ghost last time? You asked me to check the manager, this time it's—"

"You don't need to ask." The man sitting behind the desk pressed out the cigarette butt in his hand, "Take someone to investigate, bring everyone in there for questioning, and don't let anyone go."

I have never seen Feston order with such an expression and such a tone. Jonathan knew that something was wrong. He used to be the happiest person among all ST team members to work under the devil Caesar, and now he couldn't help but feel a little displeased Make sure, "Boss, the place where the explosion happened is in the direction of your home. I heard that there is a helicopter—"

"Jonathan! I want you to investigate the case!" The table shook slightly under his palm, and Feston raised his eyes with serious eyes.

Jonathan couldn't help lowering his head, he didn't dare to look at their boss's face, he had once been undercover to gangsters, was tortured, and fought with four or five armed violent criminals with his bare hands, but now he didn't dare to look at their boss's face.

Covered with a layer of coldness, the stiff outline seemed to be made of iron. The office was smoky and the air conditioner was not turned on. Looking at him, Jonathan put away all doubts, took the address and led the field staff out of the office building as quickly as possible.

Whoever angered Caesar must pay the price.

Feng Zhannuo expected that Feston would make a move, but he didn't expect it to arrive so quickly. He was not in Bob's hotel, but he heard Bob's roar from the phone, "Ian Noye! In this life, I am Owe you?! I know you are the best and the best! But you are also the stupidest! You provoked that cop! The FBI brought people to seal the building! All of them will be implicated by you! Everyone!"

"What do you mean? Bob, you'd better explain it to me." With the microphone in between, he moved his wrist, and Bob's voice on the other end of the phone lowered, "Just now, the FBI brought people to seal my hotel , took away all the guests, you know that some of the guests are not ordinary people, their identities are likely to be discovered by the FBI, they are just like you."

They are all killers.

Of course, Feng Zhannuo knew that the hotel was also a place for some killers to take refuge and rest. The FBI would not make such a big move easily. This time there is no doubt that it was because of him.

He slipped away from Feston, again, while Feston was trying to hide his whereabouts for him and suppress the big case of assassinating Temple.

"This is his counterattack." Pressing the speakerphone, he put his legs on the table, picked up the gun at hand, and slowly wiped it, "What do you want me to do, Bob, save someone?"

"I don't want you to save people. They are responsible for their own life and death in this business. No one will save them." Old Bob regained his composure, and his voice was cold, "I just remind you, Ian, I Worrying that something is out of your control and you don't know it yet."

With bloody hands, he will have to pay back sooner or later, and the fate of those killers will come to him sooner or later. Feng Zhannuo has long had this awareness, "Thank you for reminding me, I know what to do."

He never liked being judged on his affairs, Bob sighed silently, and the phone was cut off.

Put a hand on Feng Zhannuo's shoulder, "Ian, now you should thank me for installing this thing for you. If it wasn't for it, I wouldn't have found you so soon."

"Do you still need me to say thank you? Tell me, why are you looking for me, and don't stand behind me." He didn't look back, but stopped wiping his gun, and the woman behind him didn't leave He opened his eyes, and played with his hair with fingers painted with bright nail polish, "Ian, Ian, long time no see, you still look like this."

He twisted her wrist and dragged her in front of him, raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's not like this, how could you like me back then?"

No matter what, the irresistible smile can be cold or warm at any time, and there is always a sly streamer flashing in the sky blue eyes, making people unpredictable, "Yes, I just loved you at that time." An unpredictable temperament, unfortunately, women need stability, you are very attractive, but you are not suitable for me."

Feng Zhannuo kissed her on the face, "The right decision, you are a smart woman, Stephanie."

"Don't do this, I'll wait for you to bring me something to thank me, you need to carefully calculate the manpower and material resources Hecate has dispatched for you, I think I will bill you." Standing up from his arms , a woman named Stephanie has a honey-like complexion. She is slightly older than Feng Zhannuo, and she is over thirty, but no matter her figure or appearance, she still looks gorgeous and compelling.

"The best gift is a check, including the value of this thing." Besides the gun, there was a tooth on the table, a tooth filled with something, and Feng Zhannuo took it into his hand.

The new tooth that had just been filled stayed firmly in the mouth. The thing in his hand was the best tool he could use to communicate with the outside world while staying at Feston’s home. The gums were still aching, so he licked the Gums, put this tooth on the table and smash it with a single shot.

"You just destroyed a transmitter worth 1000 million." Stephanie reminded with a frown.

"It's just something that uses the collision of teeth to send out signals. A thing that has been used once will become invalid after the second time. It has no value." Withdrawing the gun without hesitation, Feng Zhannuo looked at the new tooth in his mouth. Teeth are quite satisfactory.