"I'm afraid your dream won't be easy to realize!"
Feng Xinglang sighed softly. "You should know that every foster son of River Tun is not easy to deal with! I've suffered a lot from them before! It's still unforgettable! "
Feng Xinglang deliberately made Ceresto realize that his hatred for River Tun was absolutely irreconcilable!
There was a more important purpose, which was to buy more time for Xing Ba and the others!
Since Ceresto had appeared, how could he not capture him in one fell swoop? As for his underlings, as well as the people from the Yamaguchi-gumi, they were much easier to deal with!
"With you and your son as my hostages, do I still need to be afraid that River Tun won't obediently submit?" Ceresto snorted coldly.
"Based on what you're saying … it seems like we can't cooperate?"
It seemed like Ceresto was not easy to fool. He had already decided that Feng Xinglang and his son, Xing Shiwu, were the best chips to deal with River Tun!
"You cooperate with me and be my hostage, that's the best cooperation!"
Ceresto was sinister. He was also very despicable. He wanted Feng Xinglang and his son as hostages, and he could even call it a 'cooperation'!
"I don't think this trick will work! After all, my relationship with River Tun is so bad, I'm afraid that my status as a hostage is not enough! "
Feng Xinglang sighed slightly. "Even if my son and I can deal with He Tun, those foster sons under He Tun might not give in to me and my son! Maybe they can't wait for something to happen to me and my son so that they can inherit River Tun's power! "
"I can use you and your son to deal with River Tun first, and then use River Tun to deal with that motley crew!"
Ceresto's plan was quite thoughtful.
At least his glib tongue was not bad. It was more like he was having an armchair strategist with Feng Xinglang.
But Feng Xinglang vaguely felt that something was not quite right!
Until River Tun's voice came from behind him. "Ceresto, you son of a bitch, is it not enough to die once? I'll send you to hell for free and have a good reunion with your family! "
River Tun's scolding reminded Feng Xinglang that he had been chatting with Ceresto for almost half an hour!
Something was wrong! That didn't make sense!
If Ceresto wanted to use him to deal with River Tun, then he would definitely do it before River Tun appeared! At the very least, he should be held hostage on the second and a half floors. Only then would he be able to pose a certain threat to the He Tun that would appear later.
But Ceresto didn't do so. He just blindly talked back to him!
It seemed more like he was … stalling for time?!
But why was Ceresto stalling for time?!
Something was definitely wrong!
After all, Ceresto was not familiar with this place. It was impossible for him to completely control this auto repair factory.
Therefore, he arranged to meet here in advance and did not change the location midway. This was undoubtedly a very risky move.
On the way to the garage, Feng Xinglang was already prepared for Ceresto to change their meeting location. However, he found out that Ceresto didn't ask him to change his direction.
"You're not Ceresto!" Feng Xinglang suddenly roared.
"Feng Xinglang, you are indeed smart! But you're only half right … "
As Ceresto replied in a deep voice, a few flames suddenly sprang up on the second and a half floors. Three machine guns randomly shot at the father and son on the ground floor.
He Tun immediately rushed over and covered his son, Feng Xinglang, with his body. Then, Xing Ba and the others used more powerful firepower to fight back against Ceresto's group.
"Ah …" Following a few screams, two bodies fell from the second and a half floors and landed with a solid thud.
Xing Ba and the others quickly took control of the entire auto repair factory.
Ceresto was dead, and there were only three or four of his men around him.
Feng Xinglang recognized those people. They were the first group that attacked him!
He Tun turned over Ceresto's body and cursed loudly, "Motherf * cker, it's really not that damn Ceresto!"
"Hahahaha … He Tun, I didn't expect that you would be so stupid the second time!"
The voice was Ceresto's, but the person who died was not Ceresto himself.
"Godfather, the voice came from Ceresto!"
"F * ck, we were fooled!"
There was a loud bang, and half of the control room on the second and a half floors was blown away. Ceresto's voice was also cut off.
"Not good … Nono!"
Only then did Feng Xinglang realize that Ceresto's target was not him and He Tun, but his son, Feng Linnuo, from Shallow Water Bay.
"Fifteen, that kid, and Old Five are in the basement together. They should be safe."
He Tun comforted his son, Feng Xinglang, who was rushing toward the auto repair factory.
"Safe? Tell me, can that basement be opened? "Feng Xinglang asked in a low voice.
"Without my and Xing Ba's fingerprints and irises, we can't open the double smart door. After being attacked, the smart door will automatically lock, and it can't be blown up! "
"Let me ask you: Can the people inside open the double smart door?"
"… Old Five can!"
After saying this, He Tun suddenly realized the seriousness of the situation.
"Old Eight, hurry back to Shallow Water Bay!"
"We can't hurry … We have to go back slowly!"
Feng Xinglang took deep breaths. His father's heart was already burning with anxiety.
But his calm heart told him that Ceresto might not necessarily know whether his son, Lin Nuo, or the kid who looked like his son, was the real Xing Fifteen!
In the anti-riot vehicle, He Tun urged anxiously. "Old Eight, hurry up and call Old Five!"
But after the call was made, no one answered for a long time.
…
Half an hour ago.
In the small dark room in the basement of Shallow Water Bay, Lin Nuo and the kid who looked like him were playing video games.
Because the kid had almost no access to these electronic products, he was really weak at it.
And the simple-minded Xing Five only knew how to play Tetris.
His task was to guard Feng Linnuo and wait for his foster father to return.
"You're so weak! You're so weak! "
Lin Nuo could not help but complain to the kid. He angrily hit the kid's shoulder with the tablet in his hand.
The kid did not dare to refute, much less cry out in pain.
"Old Five, can you play with me? This f * cking kid is too boring! "
Xing Five glanced at the tablet in Feng Linnuo's hand and scratched his head. "Fifth Brother is stupid, he can't play!"
"Stupid Old Five, you're so stupid! You don't even know how to play a game! "
Lin Nuo felt that if he stayed here any longer, he would really go crazy facing two retards, one big and one small!
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