The photo was taken in a room. It was night, and there was only a lamp at the head of the bed.
Except for Feng Tuantuan's clear tear-stained face, the other furnishings in the room were not very clear. It did not look luxurious, but very simple.
Feng Xinglang suppressed the excitement in his heart and calmly asked Xing Ba to take a closer look at the photo. Because Xing Ba knew Xing San best.
Feng Xinglang's intuition told him that Tuantuan was not in Usmar. This was just Xing San's trick to lure him away. He wanted to send Feng Xinglang and He Tun away so that he could escape with Lan Youyou smoothly.
Feng Xinglang had estimated that it would take at least seven to ten days for Lan Youyou to settle down. Only then would Xing San, who was suspicious by nature, find his conscience and tell him Tuantuan's whereabouts.
But now, only about five days had passed! It was impossible for Xing San to find his conscience so early! Because Feng Tuantuan's whereabouts was the only bargaining chip that could keep him alive.
Xing Ba looked at the photo carefully, and his small eyes narrowed into slits.
"Intuition … This should not be Usmar."
"What's the reason?"
"Usmar is an ancient city. Xing San and I have stayed there. Sometimes there is smoke and dust, and the living conditions there are not good … They almost don't eat rice. But in the bowl at the head of the bed, there should be something like porridge. "
Feng Xinglang glanced at the photo again and snorted coldly. "Even if this photo was not taken in Usmar, we can't be sure that Xing San didn't send Tuantuan there!"
"That's easy! My second brother is in Mexico. Let my foster father give him this address, and we will know the result in a few hours! It's better than making a wasted trip. "
Judging from Xing Ba's tone, it seemed that he did not want to go to Mexico.
Feng Xinglang agreed with Xing Ba and decided to let Xing Er, who was in Mexico, go to Usmar.
"Er, that girl is Lang's niece. Be gentle, don't scare her."
These two days, He Tun was particularly kind. Especially when he looked at his son, Feng Xinglang, his eyes were full of fatherly love.
The hours of waiting were so depressing that it was suffocating.
The phone number that sent the message could no longer be reached. They could only find that it was a local number in Mexico.
Feng Xinglang, who could not contact Cong Gang, was very anxious.
What he abhorred the most was Cong Gang's free-range method. Cong Gang would only take the initiative to contact the person he wanted to contact when he needed it. It was difficult for others to know his whereabouts. Including Feng Xinglang.
I wonder if this dog has found Xing San yet! However, judging from the message sent by Xing San, at the very least, he should not have been discovered.
More than three hours later, Xing Er, who was far away in Mexico, immediately called Hetun to report.
"Godfather, I don't see that girl. We must have been tricked by Third Bro! I only found a note left for Ah Long. "
"This Third Bro! He's digging his own grave! "
"Ask him about the contents of the note!" Feng Xinglang interrupted He Tun.
"The note said that you were not sincere enough to come to Usmar to pick up your niece! He's obviously messing with you! "
As expected, it was just as Feng Xinglang expected. Xing San, who was naturally suspicious, only wanted to create a diversion. He sent him and Hetun away so that he could get out of their sight.
"Godfather, I've caught all the remaining members of Third Bro. If we interrogate them one by one, we can definitely get the girl's whereabouts. As long as the girl is still in Mexico! "
"Alright. Thank you for your hard work! "
After hanging up the phone, He Tun looked at his solemn son with a gentle gaze. "Ah Long, don't be too anxious. Tuan Tuan's life shouldn't be in any danger. It's only a matter of time before we find her. "
Feng Xinglang didn't respond. He got up and wanted to leave the room.
"Ah Long," He Tun called out from behind, "We can't just wait here. Why don't we go back to Pater Castle first? Xue Luo and the child are still waiting for you! "
"Let's wait for a few more days!"
It wasn't that Feng Xinglang didn't want to go back to Pater Castle to pick up his wife and child.
However, before he found Tuan Tuan, it was destined that he couldn't stop running.
Tuan Tuan was his eldest brother Feng Lixin's biological daughter, and he, Feng Xinglang, created the little thing. No matter what, he couldn't just ignore it.
Feng Xinglang could understand why the woman refused to pick up his call and threw a tantrum with him. But at least at this moment, the mother and child were safe!
Feng Xinglang knew that he was carrying too many things on his back. To Xue Luo and her son, it was unfair and a kind of harm. But even so, he couldn't really let it go.
He couldn't just watch his weak and crippled brother search for Tuan Tuan all over the world, while he lived a happy life with his wife and child!
He believed that his woman would be able to understand him as well!
Feng Xinglang knew that the woman loved him deeply. In order to love him, the woman had sacrificed a lot.
Although the woman was throwing a tantrum with him, if he really left the missing Tuan Tuan alone, the woman wouldn't like such an irresponsible and irresponsible husband!
What else could he do? After he found Tuan Tuan, he would go back to coax the woman!
And that naughty son of his who always went against his own father …
So inconsiderate!
I really doted on that little bastard for nothing!
…
Feng Xinglang didn't go to Usmar, which was probably within Xing San's expectations. Since Xing Two was in Mexico, it was reasonable for him to go and find Tuan Tuan first. If Hetun and the others could think of it, Xing San would definitely think of it too.
Actually, what made Xing San most upset wasn't Feng Xinglang and Hetun, but Lan Youyou who would throw a tantrum with him whenever she woke up.
Just now, Lan Youyou had already escalated to the point of stabbing his neck with a syringe, threatening Xing San to bring her to see her daughter Feng Tuan Tuan.
Xing San had no choice but to give Lan Youyou a tranquilizer again.
But the effect of the tranquilizer was getting weaker and weaker, Xing San was worried that if Lan Youyou continued to throw a tantrum like this, it would only speed up her death.
Actually, Xing San wanted to bring Lan Youyou to see Feng Tuan Tuan. That would fulfill her wish.
But Xing San couldn't completely rule out whether or not Hetun's men were following them.
Before they went to find Feng Tuan Tuan, at least he and Lan Youyou were safe.
Once they tracked Feng Tuan Tuan's whereabouts, what awaited him and Lan Youyou was death!
With Godfather Hetun's ferocity, he wouldn't let him live.
Caressing the hideous needle mark on Lan Youyou's neck, Xing San's heart ached fiercely!
He could understand Lan Youyou's urgency to see her daughter before she died …
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