Love Killer

Chapter 215 After the Incident

The lizard told them that Greg was going to be assassinated, and now the museum is full of dead killers, and the lizard didn't know anything about it, or knew it...

Before he had time to stop Feston, Feng Zhannuo touched his pocket, and there was indeed smoke in the coat Feston put on him.

In the chaotic scene, he was leaning against the wall and smoking a cigarette slowly. This was an unobtrusive corner, but it happened to be able to catch most of the people in his eyes, and he had a good view.

"Where's the boss?" Jonathan hurried over from a distance, kept looking around, and asked in a low voice, "Ian, isn't the boss with you?"

"He's gone to arrest someone." Feng Zhannuo leaned back lazily, looking a little tired. After all, he had shed a lot of blood, but the light in his smile was not dimmed. He raised his chin at him, "What's next? It should be left to you, and one day you'll take over, Jonathan.

"Let me take over? The boss means that he will definitely resign? Have you discussed it? You won't change your mind?!" After hearing this, Jonathan's face became full. "Is there really no room? The boss doesn't have to resign, We both accept your relationship, it's true, and if we didn't trust you before, it's totally fine now! I promise, everyone thinks so!"

Eager to express, Jonathan spoke hastily and quickly, Feng Zhannuo lightly puffed out his cigarette, and under the setting sun, there was a hint of determination on his smiling face, which could turn into cold at any time, that expression reminded Jonathan that they were discussing The man, Feston, their leader.

As long as something is decided, Feston is always so resolute, very decisive.

"It has nothing to do with you. This is a question between me and him. As long as he is still the FBI, this identity will be an obstacle between us. After all, I am a killer. Even if I quit, I used to be a killer. Police How can you be with a killer, have you heard this kind of joke?"

Raising eyebrows, the reddish fire flickered between Feng Zhannuo's fingers, it was the color of destruction, and it might also be rebirth, "Even if we don't care, this relationship may be used by someone at any time , would you like to see this happen? I don't want to, and neither does he. "

Director of the FBI, Folkoff, had done this before. Jonathan knew a little about it, so he stopped talking. In fact, he wanted to refute Feng Zhannuo's words, but in the end he found that he couldn't do it at all.

"If the boss is gone, what's the point of the existence of the ST team? Let me be the team leader..." Jonathan smiled wryly and shook his head. "Without Feston Al-Qaeda, the ST team wouldn't be an ST team."

"So unconfident, is he still his subordinate?" Jonathan was punched on the shoulder, "If one day he leaves, ST Xiao, the team will do whatever you want, although he didn't say it, but I see it Come out, he has this idea, you can take over, and if you don’t want to do it, you can hand it over to others.”

When did he start to care about the internal situation of the FBI, Feng Zhannuo watched the smoke spread before his eyes.

People were coming and going not far away, and the killer's body was carried out in a body bag. The chaotic scene was better than before. Reporters were carrying cameras and interviewing the people who had escaped.

"Who else can take over ST? At least there is no such person in the FBI department now, maybe it will be possible in a few years." Jonathan recognized the reality, and it was useless to say anything. What Ian said must be the boss. thought, he had no doubts about it.

"How did you fall in love with the boss at the beginning? We all thought that the boss hated you, but we didn't expect it to end like this." At the beginning, they vowed to bring the ghost to justice. Jonathan seemed to be curious and asked questions.

"I think he really hated me at that time." Feng Zhan Nuonian smiled slightly, "I don't like him very much either. First of all, he is a policeman, a natural enemy."

"But who knows, the moment I kissed him, it happened all of a sudden. It's hard to explain this feeling." Looking at Jonathan's questioning face, Feng Zhannuo suddenly approached, "Unless you try too. Try, or you'll never know."

He was so close that he could smell the tobacco in his mouth, Jonathan jumped up, stepped back a few steps, and pressed against the wall, "Don't frame me!"

Feng Zhannuo found it interesting, "Is it because you are so interested in the relationship between me and Fieston..."

"No! Absolutely not!" Jonathan shook his head again and again, not letting him continue, looking at the crowd unconsciously.

Feng Zhannuo followed him to look over, and there were all members of the ST team in that direction. Jonathan quickly changed the subject, "Why hasn't the boss come back yet? Who is he going to arrest?"

Feng Zhannuo briefly explained the matter. Speaking of the lizard, when Jonathan learned that Fieston went to arrest the lizard alone, his face became serious, "Boss will be fine, so he hasn't come back yet."

"He'll be fine. Even if he doesn't die in a fight with me, the lizard is even less likely." Is this trust, or is it because the insiders can't understand it, Jonathan reminded, "But that's because the boss has feelings for you, he Can't do it to you, you can't do it to him, so you're all fine, but the lizard—"

"If the lizard suddenly appeared for a purpose..." Feng Zhannuo snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand and stood up. Jonathan was frightened by his sudden gloomy expression, "Boss is in danger?!"

"Even if he loses a hair, I will let the lizard pay for it with his life." Feng Zhannuo shook the gun in his hand, and blood and murderous intent immediately brewed in the air. He chased in the direction that Feston left, walking in a hurry.

The setting sun cast a faint red light on his body, and Jonathan walked a few times restlessly in place, looking at the killer's back, hoping that what they were worried about was not the truth.

But if the White Walkers can plant killers around Greg to lure them into a museum trap, why can't they use lizards to lure them into another trap?Mao Boling quietly worried that Feng Zhannuo was also aware of it, he believed that if it was just one lizard, even if there were a few more, Feston would be fine, but the white ghost knew their details, and if he wanted to take action, he would definitely not stop advantage in numbers.

hell!Concern makes chaos, Feng Zhannuo almost wants to shoot himself in the head, how could he not think of it? !

If it was another plot by the white ghost, the lizard had always obeyed the white ghost, how would Felston deal with it if he left alone? !

Even if Feston's skills are comparable to his, it is just a person. Feng Zhannuo is not so conceited that he thinks he is omnipotent. He is not omnipotent, and neither is Feston.

Squeezing out of the crowded crowd, there are still many people on the street outside the museum who heard the news and watched the hostage-taking incident. Feng Zhannuo hid his gun under his jacket, calmed himself down, and called All the senses come to judge where Feston is going.

Surrounded by crowds, like sea water, a person may be swept away at any time, Feng Zhannuo walked out step by step, the uneasiness in his heart gradually amplified, suddenly, he felt someone approaching from behind and turned back one by one, aiming his gun at the thief behind him Gong Zhe, but the other party seemed to have expected his reaction, and hit his wrist at the same time while turning sideways, and pressed the wound on his arm with the other hand.

There is a coat covering the gauze, Feng Zhannuo's appearance is the same, the other party knows that he is injured, squinting, he slams the wolf hand, but the force of the other party's pressing on his arm is suddenly withdrawn, there is no preemptive strike , took advantage of the trend and pulled him into his arms, "It's me."

"I knew it was you." The killer who had a wolfish face just now withdrew his killing intent, and the hand that should have locked the opponent's throat changed to a light grip. neck, "No one dares to play this trick with me except you."

"All those who dare are dead, right?" Not everyone can play tricks behind a top-notch killer, and Feston continued to joke, which is also considered to be telling the truth.

"Where have you been for so long?" Confirming that Feston was indeed intact, he pulled him closer, regardless of the passers-by around him, and pushed Feston to the corner for a deep kiss.

"Where's the lizard, did you kill him?" Pressing against Feston's head, Feng Zhannuo's breath was filled with the familiar tobacco smell.

"He's right there, don't you see, right behind me." I don't know what happened, but Feston enjoyed the kiss very much and never let Feng Zhannuo go, "Going for a blood transfusion, or you?" I want to try the feeling of anemia again."

In order to know what to pay attention to when you fall into a similar situation, Feng Zhannuo mentioned that when you first met Feston, he was in poor physical condition. The price paid for completing the task is also the result of his own laissez-faire.

For this reason, Feston trained him for an hour with a cold face. Feng Zhannuo himself was very satisfied with the performance at that time, and only one attempt was enough. He already knew how much he could do in that situation. .

The answer is that as long as he is not an opponent of Feston's level, he has no problem protecting himself.

"I didn't expect this to happen. I only knew it was a white ghost's conspiracy when I heard about the accident." The lizard that appeared and was about to disappear was brought back by Feston. It can also be said that he appeared voluntarily to explain the situation.

"I hope you can believe that I didn't do this on purpose. I didn't expect that it was revealed by the white ghost on purpose, and I asked me to pass it on to you." Walking up from the crowd, the lizard didn't seem to see the situation they were at the wall just now. A kiss, or maybe pretending not to see it.