Chapter 630: It's time for Xue Luo to raise his eyebrows and exhale.

Because Xue Luo saw Cong Gang.

A man who gave his life to save Feng Xinglang.

"Are you looking for me?"

Cong just asked. The voice is light and clear, and there is a kind of refined and pure air that does not eat the fireworks on earth.

He did not change his way of doing things because of the anxiety of others, and he was still not afraid.

"Huh!" Xue Luo nodded eagerly, as if he had encountered the only oracle that could rescue Feng Xinglang and help himself out of his predicament.

"Mr. Cong Gang, please send me to Peteburg! It's too late, I'm afraid Feng Xinglang won't be able to support it ..."

Cong Gang turned his head and glanced at the anxious Lin Xueluo.

"I happen to be looking for you."

On a folding bar in the back of a business car, a map is laid flat.

"This is a map of Petterburg. It was still ten years ago. You should be familiar with it. Compare Petterburg now and see if there have been any special changes."

Xue Luo really found the right person. It turned out that Cong Gang had already planned to go to Petterburg to save people. Even the map is ready.

Xue Luo leaned his head and glanced at it: dense markings, and the complex terrain of Pete Fort, Snowfall never looked at it at all.

Just two or three eyes, she looked up from the map.

"Not so much trouble. As long as you send me to Fort Pete, I will have a way to rescue Feng Xinglang."

With the words of the woman, Cong Gang frowned slightly: she could not guarantee the ticket, and she could rescue Feng Xinglang from Peteburg safely. This woman could do it?

"What can you do?"

Cong Gang asked, raising his eyebrows lightly, "Did you decide to kneel to Hetun, or cry to him for mercy?"

A fragile woman should not be resolved by force. Kneeling and begging for mercy is what Cong Gang could think of.

Xue Luo froze her lips, and she stopped talking.

It's all about her mother's innocence, her reputation, and her face, and so on. She couldn't tolerate what Lin Xueluo said to others.

Furthermore, although those subjective speculations are still 90% or 90% sure, Xueluo is only a speculation on paper after all.

"Anyway, I have a way to save Feng Xinglang! And this method is easier than you forcibly sneaking into Pete Fort to save people. It is also safer!"

Xue Luo still chose not to tell Cong Gang.

Looking at the woman's determination, Cong Gang's deep eyes narrowed for a moment.

"If you don't have a certainty of 60% ... I must think carefully: will it be a burden to bring you."

Cong Gang's voice was smooth. It makes people feel very resolute, just like leaning against a rock mountain that will never collapse, giving people a sense of security.

Xue Luo was glad, "Cong Gang, do you really have a way to take me to Fort Pete?"

Listening to Cong Gang's tone, he should have the ability to go to Peteburg himself. Just thinking about whether to bring her this burden.

"Yes, yes, but ... you have to give me a reason enough to take you to Peteburg with me."

If it weren't imminent, Cong Gang wouldn't have done it himself.

As early as two days ago, Cong Gang had asked Wei Kang to go to Yanbang with the news that "Feng Xinglang was escorted by Hetun to Pete Fort".

But Yan Bang did everything he could: he was stopped out of the country, and he was intercepted illegally; he is still trapped in the yamen and unable to move. Not to mention the rescue of Xinglang at Pete Fort.

I have to say that Yan Bang really worked hard for Feng Xinglang. Not counting one arm, he even wanted to get in.

Xue Luo stared hesitantly at Cong Gang's face. She is measuring: Telling Cong Gang the pros and cons is of trivial importance.

"You say a minute early, maybe Feng Xinglang will be beaten for 60 seconds less."

Cong Gang's remarks really touched Lin Xueluo's heart. She was too worried about the safety of Feng Xinglang.

Xue Luo is really scared to go one step late. The tragedy has happened ...

"Actually, I just speculate: Feng Xinglang is most likely Hetun's ... brother ... a son."

Snow fell for several seconds before telling Cong Gang the secret that might save Feng Xinglang's life.

In the eyes of outsiders, Cong Gang is still a pair: he won't be insulted, and he looks calm and calm in front of the flowers. But his slightly knuckled knuckles more or less expressed his inner wave.

"Talk about your basis."

Because Cong Gang knew: Lin Xueluo is a sincere woman. She will not just catch the wind, but will have a basis.

Although it was a long story, Xue Luo concisely and concisely explained a series of causal relationships from front to back to Cong Gang.

In fact, Xue Luo also wanted to find a calm and wise outsider to help her analyze. Because she is not sure.

"The reason is good enough to rescue Feng Xinglang. What we have to do now is to hurry!"

Cong Gang said quietly. In his opinion: I have a certainty of it.

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This is a non-stop aviation plane carrying sports equipment.

To some extent, sports events have a higher priority in peaceful times and in a peaceful country.

A flight time of ten hours is an hour or two faster than expected.

Along the way, Cong Gang was by Lin Xueluo's side, hiding in the box of sports equipment with her.

The plane had just arrived in Preston and a truck was waiting to pick it up.

Twenty minutes after the truck was driven, Cong Gang brought Lin Xueluo to an off-road vehicle. Hurry up on your way to Pittsburgh.

This step-by-step meticulous arrangement makes the connection almost seamless. Snow fell in love with Cong Gang's thoughtfulness.

"Remember: When telling this secret to Hetun, try to avoid Feng Xinglang's presence."

When approaching the territory of Hetun, Cong Gang suddenly said to Lin Xuefall.

Xue Luo understands Cong Gang's meaning, and understands Cong Gang's intention.

Half-dead tortured by his own biological father three or two times, for a son, what could be more tragic than this.

So Snow fell and nodded. Even if Cong didn't remind her, she would try to avoid Feng Xinglang.

"Also, after Hetun has verified the truth, you ask to leave Fengtelang with Feng Xinglang. Don't leave them a chance to recognize each other."

Snow fell for a moment, and asked softly, "What if Hetun refuses?"

"Hetun will surely agree. It's time for you, Lin Xue, to raise your eyebrows and exhale! I will let someone answer you."

Snow fell and nodded again. She also dared not imagine how thrilling it would be for Hetun to recognize Feng Xinglang's father and son.

At the entrance of Panshan Mountain Road in Pateburg, Cong Gang left Lin Xueluo.

Lin Xueluo just hurried a few steps towards the mountain road, but stopped again.

"What should I do if they refuse to let me into Peteburg?"

This is the crucial final step.

"Do something yourself!"

"..."