They are also fathers. In fact, they have the same paternal love to protect their children.

Hetun is a cold man. He thinks that as long as there is a son, there will be a grandson!

It's not that he doesn't love his own grandson! Of course, he loved his grandson Xing Shiwu, and he could even exchange his own life.

But he didn't want his son Feng Xinglang to take risks!

At this moment, he seems to realize his son's eagerness to save his own son!

Two riot vehicles immediately followed and joined Xing ba.

"Adoptive father, with a tail behind the car, should be Yan Bang's man!"

He Tun glanced in his rearview mirror and hummed, "let him go!"

He has no time to deal with Yan bang. Moreover, Yan Bang is also a local leader in Shencheng. His followers are numerous, like flies. It's not that people in Hetun can catch up in a short time and a half.

Waigaoqiao wharf. The largest artificial river in Shencheng with navigation capacity of 300 tons.

Full automatic large-scale lifting tower crane, the distant salty sea breeze, chilly.

As soon as the three anti riot vehicles stopped, Feng Xinglang's mobile phone rang again. It also shows that their whereabouts are under the surveillance of others.

"Feng Xinglang, you can get off! Go straight ahead for 200 meters and turn right. Look, you can only take one with you! The phone is still on the phone. "

Feng Xinglang got out of the car, Xing Ba followed immediately!

Seeing that Feng Xinglang got out of the car in front of him, he Tun immediately got out of the car and ran after him.

"Lang, where do they want you to go?"

"Only one person! Let's talk about who will follow. "

Feng Xinglang did not delay, but continued to walk forward. After walking 200 meters and turning right, I found myself in a dead end piled up by containers.

"Take care of the tails behind you! He Tun doesn't know how to count. Please remind him at last! Otherwise, you'll have to walk around these containers all night! "

Feng Xinglang turned around and saw that he Tun was behind him?

In fact, at that time, Feng Xinglang wanted to say to Hetun: in this revenge war, you Hetun are the protagonist! Celesto will certainly find a way to get you to the scene to observe; you are in a hurry to follow now, you are wasting your quota!

But celesto seemed to be sure that Hetun would follow. The lives of his son and grandson are in the hands of celesto. He Tun has no reason not to follow.

But think about it, if the people in Hetun don't even have the tracking skills, they've spent so many years with Hetun in vain!

"Hetun, please don't follow your adopted sons!"

Feng Xinglang humorously said, "Mr. celesto is very unhappy!"

Hetun turned around and said to the empty man, "don't you follow me. Don't you have long ears?"

Immediately, they saw Xing Ba and Xing 17 turning over and landing from the top of the container, and then retreated without a trace.

"The tail is clean. Can we go on?"

About a minute later, the voice came from the mobile phone: "keep going!"

"But there is a dead end ahead!"

"Then knock it away with your forehead!"

“……”

Feng Xinglang walked all the way to the top of the container lane. Just as he was about to kick it, there was a gap on the container that could only barely pass by one person. It was dark inside.

No matter whether there is a flood or not, Feng Xinglang has no scruples. Without thinking about it, he went straight in.

Feeling something towards him, Feng Xinglang did not resist. First, the physical strength is still not enough, and second, there is no need to resist. He Tun followed him in. He had no son, Feng Xinglang, to talk. He kicked the things that came towards him. It should be a living person. But then, something similar to the power grid came over. After the strong current was applied, Hetun twitched a few times and then fainted and stopped moving.

Then Feng Xinglang felt the container moving under his feet

……

It was three hours later when Feng Xinglang was pulled from the beginning.

Judging from the operation process, there should be two hours of waterway. Is it at sea? Or in order to get rid of Xing BA's tracking and deliberately confuse them by circling the waterway?

These are not important at the moment when the blindfold is removed!

After adapting to the dazzling lighting, Feng Xinglang saw his son Feng Linnuo, who was tied up on the second floor of the high-rise building.

"Dad..."

An urgent call came from Xing Shiwu. Lin Feng immediately stares away at his son.

Feng Xinglang then gathered his concern for his son and looked around at him.

It should be a yacht. Whether it's on the high seas or how far it's offshore is unknown. But Feng Xinglang can feel: since celesto is used to land war, this yacht should not be far from the shore!Feng Xinglang sees celesto. With an Indo European face, he is a typical Mexican. It's the braided man beside him. How do you think it's full of Yin Qi. Judging from the caster standing beside him, he should be the strategist of celesto.

"You are Feng Xinglang?"

Celesto stares at Feng Xinglang: it seems that he Tun, who looks rough, has given birth to such a handsome and handsome son!

"Yes! I am! We can always discuss how to make Hetun's life worse than death! "

Feng Xinglang has nothing to say to celesto. Curse? Reprimand? Begging? It doesn't seem to fit his character.

When his father came to save him, Linnuo was very moved. And moved to cry.

He knows that his father loves himself very much!

He wanted to shout his own father like the fake Xing Shiwu, but the little guy finally held back.

"It's so simple! As long as you kill his own son and grandson in front of Hetun, he will live a worse life than I do! "

He Tun, who was unconscious, was dragged in like garbage.

Celesto stares at the river being dragged in. "Water will wake him up!"

A bucket of ice water mixture splashed over coldly, and the faint river suddenly woke up.

"Celesto, you are a dog of X breed You have the guts to fight with me alone! What kind of hero is it to threaten me with my son and adopted son?! At best, it's just a coward! "

Hetun got up tremblingly and swore at celesto.

"Hetun, if you have seed, you can scold again!" Celesto turned to caster and said, "cut off one of those three children's fingers first! Give it to Hetun as a gift