Chapter 1108: Sadistic choice

Adults may still be able to hang on for a while, but Lin Nuo is just a child.

Under the coaxing of his father and father Xinglang, he was very grieved and **** out.

"Look at you wronged? Daddy, but the dignified one is holding the urine bottle for you!"

Feng Xinglang coaxed his nose, and extremely disliked the small things at the beginning of the twist.

After Feng Xinglang tightened the bottle cap tightly, the little guy who had been holding his breath was panting heavily.

"Ah ... still smell!"

However, I found that in a small space, there was still a turbid smell that was not good.

"Haha, kid, you really inherited your dear. You have a bad taste!"

Yan Bang quipped, at one point, he could transfer the pain from his body; at the other, Lin Nuo wanted to tease his little grievance.

Little Lin Nuo seemed to find something.

"Dabangbang, haven't you and my dear stinks?"

"Of course it's gone! Or can there be people in this room?"

"What if you want to suck?"

The little boy insisted on asking.

"Humbling! What else can you do!" Detective Yan Bang came over and stroked the little guy's head.

"What if you can't help it?"

The little guy is still curious. A pair of puppets who broke the casserole and asked how they looked.

"..." Yan Bang was dumb. This question is really not easy to answer.

"Then pull!"

Feng Xinglang took over the word of his son's brain.

"Ah? Pull here? Wouldn't it be stinky!" The little guy was surprised.

"Then hold on!"

"What if you can't help it?"

"Pull it out!"

"Isn't that going to die?"

"Then hold on!" Feng Xinglang took the trouble.

"What if you really can't help it?"

"..."

The hot and boring conversation between the father and son sounded awful.

But Xue Luo's nose was pantothenic. Her husband Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang stayed in such a harsh environment for a day or two.

They were also beaten and wounded to varying degrees.

"Daddy, my son wants to suck!"

Lin Nuo's remarks made him shocked by the three on the spot. Including my mother Lin Xueluo.

"... My son, don't you really want to pull?" Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows.

This small space, bad ventilation conditions, want the little guy to really **** the smell ... That smell, you can imagine the hotness!

"Hahahaha, amuse you guys! Scared?"

"..."

There were relatives and mothers to accompany him, and the children of Lin Nuo didn't feel the hardship of being trapped.

"Shit, fool your dear!"

Feng Xinglang hugged small things and kissed them several times.

After more than half an hour, Feng Xinglang heard a sound of uniform footsteps, from far to near, should be towards them.

"The snow fell, and you held Nuo Nuo for a while, followed me and Yan Bang."

Feng Xinglang warned his wife Xue Xue, and then posted to Yan Bang, "Bang, how are you? Can you go by yourself?"

"It should work! You go with your wife and children first, I'll take it!"

In fact, Yan Bang was not sure if he could escape this warship.

And listening to Feng Xinglang's tone, it would be Cong Gang who came to rescue them! The last person Yan Yan wants to see!

"Can you **** do it?"

Feng Xinglang gave a low whisper, and the detective came over and pressed on Yan Bang's waist; Yan Bang's conditioned reflex issued a painful groan.

It seems to hurt the internal organs. Feng Xinglang's eyes suddenly sank.

Before Feng Xinglang came up with any feasible solution, the cabin door was opened.

"Get up! Come out with us!"

It's the camouflage suit headed by that again. It can be read from his solemn face that something quite tricky had happened outside. So that they had to take their four prisoners out to deal with.

The person who came was not Cong Gang, but this gave Feng Xinglang a sigh of relief: If Cong Gang forcibly boarded the ship to save people, Feng Xinglang would be tangled.

Because that is undoubtedly the dead end!

Feng Xinglang wanted to bend over to pick up his son Lin Nuo, but saw that Yan Bang in the corner didn't mean to get up. So he put his son's little hand to his wife Xueluo, and he moved in to forcefully lift up the seriously injured Yan Bang.

"Get me up!"

Yan Bang was unwilling to move, but was forced to stand by Feng Xinglang.

"Hurry up!"

Xue Luo walked ahead with her son Lin Nuo. She deliberately slowed her pace.

Because she knew that her husband and Yan Bang were injured; and Yan Bang's injuries were not minor.

Fortunately, this group of soldiers did not embarrass their mother and son, but snorted a few times, and used guns to push back Yan Bang and Feng Xinglang walking behind.

These soldiers are only carrying out orders, but they still have a moral bottom line. Does not take the initiative to hurt the old and weak women and children. Not to mention that Lin Xueluo is still a very gentle and obedient woman.

"Bang, hold on! If you die on this warship, I won't even burn you paper money!"

Feng Xinglang lowered his voice and murmured in Yan Bang's ears. Almost just a mouth shape.

Yanbang was seriously injured, but he would not die on this warship immediately. But walking alone was a bit laborious; so he enjoyed being so personally supported by Feng Xinglang. Then he posted a sticker on Feng Xinglang.

Although Feng Xinglang was not badly injured, it was quite physically demanding to support Yan Bang who was heavier than him.

The point is that for more than twenty hours of the day, he took only a few sips of apples and ate a piece of pastry.

"Hurry up!"

Walking in the final camouflage clothing, the submachine gun in his hand hit Feng Xinglang's back hard; Feng Xinglang was a tad, and almost came across the snow falling in front of him.

As soon as Yan Bang was about to yell at him, Feng Xinglang pinched the cheek on one side.

"Ah ..." Xue Luo exclaimed, and fell on the steps in front of him.

"Mum, what's wrong with you?" The little boy asked urgently.

"Mummy didn't notice the steps and accidentally fell."

Snowfall slowly moved up from the hard steel steps, and then led his son Lin Nuo to limp and continue to move forward.

What a clever woman!

Feng Xinglang behind him can see that his wife is actually a fake fall, but he wants to let him breathe a sigh of relief behind Yan Bang.

"Hurry up! Keep up!"

The group of soldiers and sisters-in-law only yelled symbolically, but did not really embarrass their mother and son.

When Feng Xinglang and his four were escorted to the deck, he was relieved to see everything in front of him.

Dog stuff, really smart! Just a click!

The person Feng Xinglang is waiting for is indeed Cong Gang!

After the investigation, Lao Chu told Feng Xinglang: When Fang Yiyan's father was a major general, Feng Xinglang began to plan ahead.

Moreover, Lao Chu also mentioned that a foreign military-level ship was parked at fifty or sixty nautical miles in a port near Shencheng.

Feng Xinglang originally thought that the major general Fang broke into the detention center and beat him up to vent his son and wife, but he did not expect that the old guy would directly rob him!

The day before realizing that the surname Fang might break into the detention center, Feng Xinglang notified Cong Gang to prepare him for war. By the way, the old guy with the surname Fang had reported evidence of personal revenge. Dealt with, so as not to keep trouble in the future.

Feng Xinglang did not expect that Fang's father would daring to rob the detention center directly, and took him and Yan Bang to his warship.

Feng Xinglang knows: Cong Gang will never die.

This is Cong Gang's slavery!

It just took a long time to wait!

However, as it stands now, this dog thing is well prepared.

A thousand meters across the deck, a large luxury cruise ship is parked. On both sides of the cruise ship, and on both sides of the warship, there are several large container freighters with deep drafts.

Perhaps the combat capability is far less than this warship, but in terms of volume and tonnage, it is still better.

Sure enough, it was prepared.

Having been able to mobilize so many large container freighters, presumably the elder brothers Feng Lixin and Father Bai have not helped.

Feng Xinglang recognized that the cruise ship was Hetun. He once experienced life and death on that cruise ship.

Only three people stood on the deck of the cruise ship: Fang Yiyan and Hetun in front; Cong Gang hiding behind Fang Yiyan.

This dog thing is really smart. Slightly mentioning myself, I knew to be hostage in dialect!

Otherwise, these freighters and cruise ships would not be enough targets for this warship.

There is also a saying that this chip is there, and the old guy whose last name is Fang would not dare to act lightly.

This is why the soldiers **** brought Feng Xinglang and his team of four to the deck from the bottom cabin!

The following should be the conditions for the exchange of hostages!

But Feng Xinglang was a little curious: How did this Cong Gang get into trouble with the people in Hetun?

One has chips and one has equipment; the purpose of the two groups is the same.

So they will cooperate for the time being, and it will not be too difficult. Just a little awkward!

However, Feng Xinglang still had some vague worries and anxieties: In case of exchange of hostages, the old guy with the surname Fang cheated and fired at the cruise ship, wouldn't the people on the cruise ship be used as living targets?

That's the last word!

The exchange of hostages in front of me is probably not so smooth!

"Hetun, everyone has brought them. However, you can only choose two of them for exchange!"

That high-decibel loudspeaker is very penetrating. The ears buzzed.

Xue Luo instinctively covered his son Lin Nuo's small ears to avoid being hurt by this high decibel noise.

Here's the problem: Fang ’s father had to trade two for one, which has already highlighted the importance of his son; but now there are four people standing on the deck of the warship. It's hard to get Fang's father to exchange four of his sons for one of them!

"Fang Ruhai, my son injured your son, he has been punished by the law! As for the death of your wife, it was only an accident! As a major general, you kidnapped my son's family! Even my daughter-in-law and 6 years old Grandchildren don't let it go ... you might be abusing your power! "

He Tun, who has always had a life-threatening and unscrupulous self-use, managed to justify it once, and it sounded really 'griefful'.