Chapter 1521
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When Feng Xinglang walked in, Xing Ba subconsciously stopped him.
An old man in his sixties, with a crippled arm, had just been chased out by his own son, and was drinking alone. It was already pitiful enough! Xing Ba really didn't want to see Feng Xinglang say anything extreme to his adoptive father, He Tun.
Feng Xinglang nodded slightly at Xing Ba, then walked straight to He Tun, who was drinking by himself in the living room.
"Are you still sober? I have something to discuss with you! "
Looking at the slightly drunk He Tun, Feng Xinglang frowned.
"Ah Lang … You're here? Sit, sit, sit … "
He Tun was just about to get up, but he staggered and fell back on the sofa. It seemed that he really drank a lot.
"Old Ba, go get something for your adoptive father to sober up." Feng Xinglang turned his head and said to Xing Ba.
"Oh, okay." Xing Ba went to the kitchen.
"Ah Lang, Dad really just wants to see Fifteen and Xue Luo …"
"Diego Ceresto … You should be familiar with him, right? He's still alive! "
Feng Xinglang called for He Tun to stop dawdling and directly told him the purpose of his trip.
"Diego Ceresto is still alive? Impossible! I saw him get killed by Old Twelve with my own eyes! "
Of course, He Tun was familiar with it. Because he killed Diego Ceresto's family of fourteen. Among them was a little grandson holding a bottle.
"The one who died was just a substitute for Diego Ceresto!"
Feng Xinglang slightly frowned, "The real Diego Ceresto is still alive! And he followed you to Shen City, but disappeared on the way! "
"What? Diego Ceresto is really still alive? Is your information reliable? "
Seeing that his son didn't seem to be joking, He Tun instantly sobered up.
"Cong Gang told me himself! He said that he has spies in the group of Yamaguchi-gumi that you brought to Mexico City to kill Diego Ceresto's family of thirteen. He must have found something, but he didn't tell you because he thought it was troublesome! "
They were all paid to do things. Of course, it was better to have less trouble.
"Yamaguchi-gumi has spies from Cong Gang?"
He Tun was slightly stunned. Ever since the incident with Xing Er and Cong Gang's rescue, He Tun's attitude towards Cong Gang had changed.
Moreover, Cong Gang was his son's man!
"That's not what you need to know!"
Feng Xinglang did not answer River Tun's doubts. "Currently, the most troublesome problem is Diego Ceresto's revenge! I'm sure you know better than me what kind of person that guy is! What he lost … I'm afraid you'll lose the same too! "
River Town was silent, as if still doubting the news that Diego Ceresto was still alive.
"What I'm most worried about now … is my Nono! Almost all the people in Shen Cheng know that he is the most beloved foster son of Hetun! "
Feng Xinglang raised his eyes and glanced at the silent river town. "If Diego Ceresto has really sneaked into Shen Cheng, wouldn't you be inviting a wolf into the house by rashly going to the Feng family to see Nuo Nuo?"
"That Diego Ceresto is actually still alive?" He Tun voiced his doubts.
"If the news came from Cong Gang … I think it should be true!"
Xing Ba took over He Tun's words while delivering the hangover soup to He Tun.
"F * ck … that f * cking Diego Ceresto is still alive?"
He Tun became vigilant. "Ah Lang, do you want me to bring people back to Pater Castle immediately?"
"It's too late!"
Feng Xinglang sighed faintly. "Right now, Ceresto's target is not you! Or perhaps, the current target will not be you! That's because he'll keep you alive to see how your family is annihilated by him one by one! "
Feng Xinglang stared deeply at the stunned river town. "He Tun, when Xue Luo was pregnant with Nuo Nuo, she suffered a lot! And because of your choice question, we lost our second child! And now … Xue Luo finally got pregnant with the child in her belly, but because of your bad behavior, she has to continue living in fear! "
"Ah Lang … I'm really sorry! Dad really didn't know that Ceresto faked his death! "
Facing his son's questioning, River Town was indeed ashamed.
"Don't f * cking apologize to me! You brought this upon yourself, but our family has to bear it!! "
Feng Xinglang vented his anger at He Tun. "He Tun, f * cking won't you let our family live in peace?!"
"Ah Lang, don't be anxious … Dad will definitely get rid of this Ceresto!"
"How are you going to get rid of him? Do you want to challenge him? That's only possible if he's an ambitious and ruthless person! The key is that this Ceresto is a treacherous and sinister person! Don't you know how Xing Er died?! And you want our family to experience it too?! "
With a crash, Feng Xinglang smashed the bowl of hangover soup. With Feng Xinglang's uncontrollable anger, he really wanted to smash the bowl of soup on He Tun's head! So that he could sober up!
"Ah Lang, don't be angry …" He Tun suggested. "Why don't we let Xue Luo and Fifteen go to Pater Castle to hide first?"
"No! That's too dangerous! If we let Xue Luo and Nono go to Pater Castle with you, isn't that telling Ceresto that you care about them?! That's a blatant lie! "
"Pater Castle is easy to defend but hard to attack … Even if Ceresto knows about it, he won't be able to break into Pater Castle to harm Xue Luo and Fifteen!"
He Tun still had this bit of confidence. But Feng Xinglang didn't think so.
"I said no! What we need to do now is to lure that Diego Ceresto out! "
This was the crux of the problem. Turning passivity into initiative.
"Lure him out? How? I can be the bait! "
This was related to the safety of his son and grandson. He Tun was willing to take this risk, even if it cost him his life.
"You can't lure Ceresto out …" Feng Xinglang's expression turned solemn.
"Then who should go? Old Eight or Old Twelve? "
He Tun asked anxiously. This was because Xing Eight and Xing Twelve were the main culprits who participated in the massacre of Ceresto's family.
"This bait … can only be Fifteen!" Feng Xinglang replied coldly.
"Fifteen? No … Absolutely not! I won't let Fifteen take this risk! "
Feng Xinglang's suggestion was immediately rejected by He Tun.
"I'm only talking about your adopted son Fifteen! Not my son Feng Linnuo! "Feng Xinglang explained.
"…" He Tun instantly understood. "You mean … Let someone replace Fifteen?"
"Among your next batch of adopted sons, there should be some who are similar in age and build to Nono, right?"
"Yes! There are many! "
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