Chapter 1592: Two mentally retarded

"I'm afraid your dream is not easy to realize!"

Feng Xinglang sighed lightly, "To know that every son of Hetun is not easy to deal with! I have eaten a lot of their hardships! I still remember it!"

Feng Xinglang deliberately made Seresto realize that his hatred with Hetun was so uncomfortable!

There is a more important purpose: to win more time for Xing Ba!

Now that Seresto has appeared, how can there be no reason to wipe him out? !! As for his shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and the Yamaguchi group Moyin Mission, it is better to deal with more!

"Have you been your hostage with your son, are you afraid that Hetun will not obey you?" Crestow snorted.

"Just what you mean ... it seems we can't cooperate?"

It didn't seem that Cresto was confused. He suddenly thought that Feng Xinglang and his son Xing Shishi were the best chips to deal with Hetun!

"You cooperate as my hostage, and that's the best cooperation!"

Seresto is sinister. And it's pretty mean. To be the hostage of Xinglang Lang and his son, they can also be called ‘cooperative’!

"I don't think this trick works! After all, I have such a bad relationship with Hetun, I'm afraid that I'm not enough hostage!"

Feng Xinglang slightly exclaimed, "Even though Hetun can be dealt with by my son and me, the bunch of righteous men under Hetun have not bought my account with my son! Maybe they bother me The son has something to do, so they can inherit the rivers and mountains of Hetun! "

"I can take you and your son to deal with Hetun first, and then take Hetun to deal with the crowd of black people!"

Ceresto's plan is quite thoughtful.

At least this kung fu is pretty good. It's more like talking to Feng Xinglang on paper.

But Feng Xinglang felt vaguely a little bit vague!

Until Hetun's voice came from behind him, "Selesto, your dog is stupid, isn't it fun once you die? Lao Tzu will send you to **** for free and reunite with your family!"

He Tun's scolding reminded Feng Xinglang: he and Selesto had been chatting for almost half an hour!

Something wrong! It's not reasonable!

If Seresto wants to use himself to deal with Hetun, then he will definitely attack himself before Hetun appears! At least you should hold yourself on the second floor and a half, in order to play a certain threat to the later Hetun.

But Cesresto didn't do that, he just kept talking to him!

It ’s more like ... Is it a delay? !!

But why is Selesto delaying time? !!

There must be something wrong!

After all, Ceresto was unfamiliar with Shen Cheng. He wanted to completely control this auto repair plant. That was impossible.

So he made an appointment here in advance, and it hasn't been changed halfway, which is undoubtedly a very risky behavior.

In fact, on the way to this auto repair factory, Feng Xinglang was ready to change the address of Selesto, but found that he did not ask himself to change direction halfway.

"You're not Ceresto!" Feng Xinglang roared suddenly.

"Feng Xinglang, you are really smart! But you are only half right ..."

With a deep reply from Seresto, several flames burst out on the second floor and a half; there were three machine guns firing at Hetun father and son at the bottom.

He Tun rushed over immediately, covering his son Feng Xinglang under his body; then even Xing Ba's stronger firepower returned to attack the group of Celesto.

"Ah ..." With a few screams, two bodies fell from the second and half floors, and they made a real muffled sound.

Xing Ba and they soon controlled the situation of the entire auto repair plant.

Seresto died, and he had only a handful of three or four men beside him.

Feng Xinglang recognized the people: the first group of people who attacked him!

Hetun turned over Seresto's body and cursed loudly, "Fuck, it really isn't Seresto's ghost!"

"Hahahaha ... Hetun, I didn't think you would be stupid once, but you would be stupid for the second time!"

The voice was Ceresto's voice, but the dead were not Ceresto himself.

"Father, the voice came from a long distance from Ceresto!"

"I X, we are fooled!"

There was a loud bang, and the control room on the second and half floors was blown up. Seresto's voice was cut off.

"No ... Nono!"

Feng Xinglang realized that Seresto's purpose was not him or Hetun, but Feng Linnuo, the son of Repulse Bay.

"Fifteen is in the basement with that child and the fifth child. It should be safe."

Hetun comforted his son Feng Xinglang, who was rushing towards the door of the auto repair factory.

"Safe? Tell me, can that basement be opened?" Feng Xinglang hissed in a low voice.

"Without my fingerprint and iris from Xing Ba, the two smart doors cannot be opened. After being attacked, the smart door will automatically lock to death, and it will not explode!"

"I just ask you: Can the people inside open the two intelligent doors?"

"... the fifth child can!"

After saying this, Hetun suddenly realized the seriousness of the situation.

"Old man, come back to Repulse Bay!"

"Not fast yet ... we have to go back slowly!"

Feng Xinglang took a deep breath and then took a deep breath. A father's heart was already anxious;

However, a calm heart told him: Seresto does not necessarily know that his son Lin Nuo and the child who is like his son, which one is the real Xing Shifang!

Inside the anti-riot vehicle, Hetun urged, "Old eight, call the fifth!"

After the phone call, it was long unattended.

...

Half an hour ago.

In the small black room in the basement of Repulse Bay, the child Lin Nuo and the child of his age who was similar to him were playing video games.

Because the child had almost no access to these electronic products on weekdays, he played really weakly.

The simple-minded Xing Laowu can only play Tetris.

His task was to guard the children of Feng Linnuo and wait for their righteous father to return.

"Awful! You are weak!"

The child Lin Nuo couldn't help complaining about the child. And angrily smashed the child's shoulder with the tablet in his hand.

That child did not dare to refute, let alone shout pain.

"Fifth child, will you play with me? This little P kid is too boring!"

Xing Laowu glanced at the tablet in the hands of Feng Linnuo and scratched his head. "The fifth brother is clumsy and can't play!"

"Stink boy, you are so stupid! You can't even play a game!"

The child Lin Nuo felt that he was staying here again, and he was going to go crazy in the face of a large, a small and two mentally handicapped!

"Smelly old man, open the door! I want to go out and breathe! I can't stand you two mentally retarded!"