Love Killer

Feng Zhannuo didn't move, he maintained his posture, breathing evenly, with a distance of tens of feet, the eyes behind the curtains no longer looked in his direction, but turned to the blond boy.

Feston Al Qaeda might be trickier than he thought.Feng Zhannuo couldn't be sure whether it was a coincidence or that Fieston really discovered him. Maybe he should follow his instinct and shouldn't come here to take risks.

Hesitating when killing people is a taboo for killers, and it sounded the alarm for him.

In the room, Will knelt on the sofa, panting unbearably because he couldn't get the comfort he wanted for a long time, Feston looked away from the window, and he kissed his upturned forehead, " Will, turn around."

Whether in terms of physique or experience, Will, who is only in his early twenties, can't compare with him, so Will naturally has a kind of dependence and admiration complex on him. Feston's attitude seemed to be somewhat different from before.

He's no longer eager to vent, but stares into his eyes, Will's eyes are green, not blue...

Feston thought of those eyes that belonged to ghosts, reflecting the color of the sky on the roof, and the coldness of death always existed in the clear blue...

The intense entanglement heats up, and Will finds that Feston is more enthusiastic than before. He should have been up all night and just returned home, but the excitement at the moment is not like a person who has not slept all night, "... What good thing happened today? ? You're more...uh..."

Just stroking is different from usual, Will is ready to greet him excitedly, "Come on!"

He was flushed all over, tremblingly wrapped around Feston's waist, but the man on him didn't look at him, but stared out of the window again, his powerful eyes penetrated the curtain, and his desire was clamoring, but Feston didn't move.

Through the scope, Feng Zhannuo collided with his eyes.This is the second time.He was found.

If you can’t kill with one blow, you should withdraw your gun immediately, and then leave here quickly, but he is Feng Zhannuo, and he didn’t withdraw his gun. He continued to observe Feston Al-Qaeda through the scope, as if he was just here to appreciate a passion play.

Feston half-closed his eyes and turned towards the lawn. He didn't stop, and he aroused Will's lust even more vigorously, but he couldn't satisfy him. Their audience, who were dozens of feet away, saw how those hands rubbed against each other. Will's sensibilities, that image is enough to make one's mouth dry.

Will was already drenched in sweat, moaning constantly after being teased by him, "Please, don't torture me, Faith...For God's sake, come quickly..."

Feng Zhannuo was convinced that this was the other party's demonstration. The man in that house was still looking in his direction with calm eyes. The blond boy under him obviously couldn't stand the torment of desire. to sit on—

Feng Zhannuo's fingers moved at this moment.

The bullet flew across the lawn and shot through the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows. After the bang, the surrounding car alarm systems blared, and Will fell down on the sofa. Stone brushed against his ear.

"Someone is going to kill you?!" Regardless of his nakedness, Will jumped up and dragged Feston to the inner room. The man who was also naked did not follow him, put on his pants, and he dug a piece of cloth from the arm of the sofa. bullets.

"Faston?!" Will couldn't understand the look in his eyes. Feston rarely spoke, even when he was making out with him. Only when he was working, his eyes seemed to be lit. Now, he's far more passionate about the case than sleeping with him, and that's pretty much the case right now.

"You go back first." He began to put on his clothes. It didn't sound like he was discussing with him. He had already decided, and Will seemed to be poured cold water. "You want me to go back when this happens? To kill you People may be outside!"

"So I want you to go back, be obedient." He kissed him on the forehead perfunctorily. What Feston said was that he was useless here. Will sat on the sofa in frustration and looked out nervously. "Where are you going? Or am I waiting for you here?"

"Do you want to be taken as a hostage? If you don't want to, go back now!" It seemed that there were more important things that grabbed all of his thoughts. Feston blew like a gust of wind, and Will was soon left alone in the room.

After the shooting, Feng Zhannuo started the car and drove out along the lawn with other cars, but Feston still quickly spotted the target, his black Audi followed behind him, two cars in front and one behind, in the twilight Speeding on the street, but kept a certain distance and failed to get closer, Feston clung to it.

Feng Zhannuo couldn't help swearing. Usually he is very good at controlling his temper, but this time was an exception. After get off work hours, there were still a lot of cars on the road, so he had to drive into some unfamiliar small roads, and Fei Ston played a game of hide and seek in the street.

The car behind suddenly accelerated, and the black Audi was almost parallel to him, Feng Zhannuo tilted his head, and on the other side was Feston Kaida, "Stop!" "

Holding the steering wheel in one hand, Fieston pointed at the people in the car with the muzzle of his gun. The sniper rifle was under Feng Zhannuo's seat. He knew that he would be searched after parking. He was not an idiot, "What's the matter? Captain Feston, what a coincidence, we meet again."

"If you don't stop again, I'll shoot! Ghost, this time you ran into me yourself! Stop the car!" The black Audi ran towards him, Feston sneered, his tone full of menace, his eyes Every time Feng Zhannuo thinks of Bob’s words, some policemen are like hounds, eagles, and sometimes hyenas in the forest...

He was being watched.

"So what if you catch me? You have no evidence." Feng Zhannuo laughed angrily, "The most you can do is detain me, and then release me. Why, the famous Caesar is satisfied with this?"

The doors of the two cars collided from time to time because they were too close together, making screeching noises and sparks, Feston aimed his gun at the people in the car, the gun rang, and the bullet grazed Feng Zhannuo's forehead, "Don't think I'm joking."

The slightly squinted Zhanlan suddenly froze into ice, no one dared to threaten him like that, Feng Zhannuo pulled out the gun from his chest, "I'm not joking either!"

His car was rammed into the guardrail by Feston, but he missed the shot. The bullet hit the windshield, leaving a cracked bullet hole. They didn't know when they were driving on the road. As Reaper, he could kill anyone if he wanted to, but maybe that didn't include Feston Al Qaeda.

He could calculate the angle and the velocity of the bullet as accurately as he did, he only glanced at his gun.Feng Zhannuo stabilized the car, met such an opponent, let him completely calm down, no longer talking to the opponent, he had to think about how to get rid of it.

The night is about to fall, but his "ghost" is entangled by a shadow, like a shadow, no matter how he tries to get rid of Feston Kaida, the black Audi that follows him is like a tail behind him, and the opponent has several opportunities to overtake , were all thrown away by his acceleration.

Suddenly, the black Audi slowed down, Feng Zhannuo became alert, two gunshots sounded, his tire was hit, the car lost control during the rapid driving, leaned towards the white guardrail, and made a harsh friction sound, the cat in the grass was frightened After escaping, a smell of burning rubber came to his nostrils, the car had to stop, and he opened the door.

A black Audi was parked in front, and Feston got out of the car, holding a gun, "I advise you not to do stupid things, Ghost."

Any camouflage is useless in front of Fieston, he seems to be the kind of person who can see through the essence of things at a glance, the low and rapid words are like bullets, Feng Zhanuo smiled inscrutablely, and changed the muzzle of the gun Angle, "Who Says I'm Doing Something Stupid?"

The bullet hit the target, the fuel tank, the gasoline dripped all over the ground like water leaking from a broken water pipe, he was going to burn his car, there was evidence in the car, Feston quickly reacted, but already It was too late, Feng Zhannuo threw out his lighter, and the explosion echoed in a big fire.

The flames made half of the sky red, and he was prepared. The "ghost" was like a real ghost, swiftly avoiding danger and rolling forward. Feston had to avoid the power of the explosion in the opposite direction. He had a premonition that this time he would Another missed opportunity to catch the ghost, but when he stood up, the reality in front of him was different.

"Ghost" was still holding the gun, but he couldn't shoot in the current situation. After being affected by the explosion, Feng Zhannuo lay on the concrete floor with his back up, blood on his forehead flowed from the corner of his eyes, and he saw a pair of leather shoes in his blurred vision. , for an agent, Feston's taste is surprisingly good, the voice fell from a high place, as if it was far away, "...are you really a killer? A ghost."

With a questioning tone, Feston was as hard as a rock. He was ridiculed. This was Feng Zhannuo's last realization. He never thought that he would fall into the hands of the FBI for this reason.

Feston squatted down and pulled out something from the arms of the man who fell on the ground. His amber eyes stared at him in horror. It was a wild cat, which was the one that was frightened by the explosion just now. The "ghost" was for Save it, save this feral cat.

A bloody killer, like a "ghost" of death...