Feng Xinglang didn't stop Cong gang. Does that mean that he acquiesced in Cong Gang's killing Hetun in front of him and his son nono?
"Bad caterpillar, don't hurt my adoptive father!"
The little guy jumped up and tried to snatch the gun from Cong Gang, but Wei Kang fished the little thing off the ground.
"Feng Xinglang, get rid of the big caterpillar's gun! Big caterpillar says my adoptive father is your own father You can't wait to see the dead! "
The little guy yelled in a hurry and bit Wei Kang's arm.
But Weikang is like a stake, any little thing unscrupulously bit him like this.
"He is not! Never
Feng Xinglang looked coldly at the white face of Hetun.
With the lapse of time, Hetun looks so old.
No one can escape the erosion of time.
Some people panic, some people face it calmly! Therefore, some people are old and decadent, while others are old and elegant!
"Feng Xinglang, you are too much! My adoptive father just saved you, and you won't help my adoptive father? "
The little guy's eyes were full of tears. He was not sad because his adoptive father, Hetun, chose to "abandon" his 15 year old son. Instead, he begged Feng Xinglang to rescue his adoptive father, Hetun, who was trapped by the stab!
Children's world is always so pure and beautiful!
"Feng Xinglang, please advise Da chongmao! I'll listen to you most! "
The little guy still didn't give up, still chirping and pleading for his adoptive father Hetun.
But Feng Xinglang is still silent!
Feng Xinglang's indifference really made the little guy cold. "Feng Xinglang, you let me down so much!"
"Big caterpillar, if you dare to hurt my adoptive father, I will never forgive you again! I will take revenge on you
His son's shrill cry made Feng Xinglang frown. Perhaps the last sentence of the little thing, "I will take revenge on you," touched his heart. He slowly raised his hand and grasped Cong Gang's muzzle.
It's obvious that the little guy has developed feelings for Hetun. Although Feng Xinglang thinks that such feelings should not exist.
After too much bloody revenge, Feng Xinglang really didn't want to see his children continue to fall into it.
"Cong Gang, if you really kill Hetun, with Xing er's ruthlessness, he will kill you! You'd better get them out of here as soon as possible! "
Feng Xinglang's concerns are high sounding: if Hetun really dies, the adopted sons of Hetun will come to CongGang for revenge one after another. Not to mention the adopted sons who have grown up, even the 5-year-old has already threatened CongGang!
"Do you think I still need to muddle along?"
Cong Gang's smile seemed to condense on his resolute face, with inexplicable desolation.
Feng Xinglang deeply gazed at Cong Gang's loveless eyes, "if I have to let you live?"
“……”
Feng Xinglang's words stunned Cong gangmeng. Even Feng Xinglang could feel Cong Gang's hand shaking.
"I don't understand: your life is so cheap in your eyes?"
Feng Xinglang's face was stained with a little blood. He didn't know whether it was Hetun's or his own. But his eyes are very clear. Just like the bright starry sky outside. The bright feeling that gives a person hope!
With a loud bang, a big gap was blasted out of the middle hall of the cabin. Almost at the same time, a long tongue of fire was spitting out from the submachine gun, and the bullets were so dense that people couldn't lift their heads.
Here are the adopted sons of Hetun! And it's much faster than Cong just expected!
This time, I had a hard fight with CongGang. The bullets were so dense that Cong Gang didn't even have a chance to resist!
Feng Xinglang subconsciously pours at CongGang and suppresses him under his body.
"Weikang, let nuono go. I'll send Cong just to leave here with you!"
Fortunately, Wei Kang still holds Lin Nuo in his arms, otherwise he would have been killed by the random guns of Hetun's adopted sons. Cong Gang, who was suppressed by Feng Xinglang, was not hurt.
Weikang seems to be weighing the pros and Cons: if Feng Xinglang's words are true and Linnuo, the best controlled hostage, is released, how likely are they to leave alive?
"Puff, puff, puff..."
The bullet hit the wooden floor, and the flying sawdust pierced Feng Xinglang's cheek. "I'm your mother!"
Feng Xinglang gave a roar. Drive Cong Gang's body to roll to the corner.
It seems that Cong Gang hasn't recovered from Feng Xinglang's words at this moment.
He said: he has to live on his own
Seeing that Feng Xinglang is working so hard to rescue CongGang, Wei Kang believes in the friendship between Feng Xinglang and CongGang, and relaxes Lin Nuo in his arms.Of course, it is also to attract the attention of Hetun's adopted sons with little ones, so as to win opportunities for their escape.
"Bastard Feng Xinglang, I want to go with you!"
Instead of leaving, he rushed over and hugged Feng Xinglang's arm.
Feng Xinglang kisses his son Han dada's little face, "Nuo Nuo, my father will give the caterpillar a ride, and I will go back by myself later! You are waiting for your father at home with Mommy
"Big caterpillar is so bad, why do you want to save him?" The little guy glared at CongGang discontentedly.
"Because there is still brotherhood between me and him!"
In fact, Feng Xinglang is more like saying this to Cong gang and Wei Kang.
"Darling, after a while you shout 'don't shoot, I'm fifteen', and then rush out Do you understand? "
"Be careful with the caterpillar!"
Just as he was about to turn away, he turned back and bit his mouth and glared at Cong gang.
"Big caterpillar, I forgive you! Don't do that next time! "
The little guy is mean, but kind. He believed that his father's good friend should also be a good man!
Cong Gang's lips wriggled, but he couldn't make a speech.
A 5-year-old child was tied and suspended as an option, but the little guy did not hate him, but chose generous forgiveness.
Sometimes, I have to say how narrow-minded they are as adults!
"There won't be another time..." Cong just faded out a smile.
"I believe you!"
The little guy turned around and walked out of the corner.
"Nono, be careful."
Feng Xinglang was heartbroken. He knew that the adopted sons of Hetun would not shoot, but as a father, Feng Xinglang was still worried.
In order to send CongGang away safely, Feng Xinglang chooses to entrust his son to Xing Shier first.
"Don't shoot It's me I'm fifteen Don't shoot I'm fifteen! "
The intense gunfire stopped in an instant. But one meter around the corner, there are lots of infrared dots.
Cong gang and others in the corner seem to be warning: you have no way to escape!
The little guy just walked out of the corner and appeared in the sight of he Tun's men. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed out on one side and caught the little thing in his arms with the speed of lightning.
"Ah..." The little guy let out a scream of panic, "old twelve, do you need to be so sneaky? Give me a fright
After hearing his son's cry, Feng Xinglang finally put his heart back into his chest.
"Sizzling..."
A thick smoke rose at the corner and covered the sight of the people.
"Don't shoot! My father is with them! If you accidentally hit my father, you'll all be fed up! He is the son of our adoptive father! It's worth more than all of you
Well, it's worth it!
In fact, what the little guy wants to express is: the life of his father Feng Xinglang is very precious. Maybe in a hurry, I only thought of the word "valuable"! But also can reluctantly express the meaning!
After the smoke dispersed a little, CongGang had already disappeared from the corner. Including Feng Xinglang who just got together with Cong.
"Second brother, do you want to chase me?"
"Let old five and old eight chase! Let's stay and save our adoptive father first
Xing ER was able to catch up in time because he knew Cong Gang's technique too well.
He did not wait in CongGang's ghost house for a long time, but left his confidant beside his adoptive father Hetun to stare at every move.
Ten hours of sedative dosage, but his adoptive father Hetun woke up three hours later, which had to make Xing Er suspect that Lin xueluo was CongGang's real messenger.
That's how it works.
However, Xing ER was a bit late, which made his adoptive father he Tun suffer from severe skin and flesh pain.
"Fifteen Let grandfather hug you
He Tun felt guilty about his grandson's 15th birthday.
After all, he chose his son Feng Xinglang and had to "abandon" him.
Fortunately, Cong gangnian and Feng Xinglang were kind enough to save his life.
"Adoptive father Can I not call you grandfather? "
The little guy looked at the river village where Xing twelve was stopping with blood holes on his back. The boss said reluctantly.
"Why? Won't forgive grandpa? "
"No Old twelve, they all call you adoptive father. I'm the only one to call you grandfather. It's so awkward! Unless you ask them to call you grandfather, I will
"Ha ha ha ha..."
He Tun, whose back was almost tied up, was in a bright mood. At least his own son blocked Cong Gang's gun with his hand.No matter what the motive was, what his son Alan expressed was that he didn't want his father to die!
Enough!
The yacht is running fast towards the high seas.
And Xing Lao Wu and Xing BA's yachts followed closely.
Xing Ba seems to just want to add up a few people, but Xing Laowu hates CongGang to the bone.
Because his brother Xing Laosi died, Cong Gang killed him in Repulse Bay!