When He Tun and Feng Xinglang rushed back to Shallow Water Bay, all they saw was the half-opened security door and Xing Laowu fainted in the corner of the basement. There was no sign of Feng Linnuo in the basement!
It had to be said that Ceresto's preparations were very thorough. He wasn't blinded by hatred or blinded by it. Instead, he plotted step by step in a more sinister manner. Of course, his military advisor Manny's contributions couldn't go unnoticed.
The last time He Tun brought people to Mexico City to carry out a sneak attack, Manny wasn't in Mexico City. This gave He Tun the opportunity to successfully eliminate Ceresto's family. As for Ceresto, he had played a trick of enduring humiliation in order to escape with his life intact, like a cicada shedding its shell.
"Nuo Nuo … Nuo Nuo …"
Feng Xinglang called out again and again, searching the entire villa over and over again. In the end, he almost collapsed in the basement.
But he still couldn't find his son Lin Nuo!
His body hadn't fully recovered, and running for a long time had almost overdrawn all his strength.
If he had known earlier, he really wouldn't have sent his son to He Tun.
Now it was too late … His son had fallen into Ceresto's hands!
The impatience and regret that attacked his heart made Feng Xinglang, who was physically weak, faint beside the door frame.
"That Ceresto bastard, he actually dared to play a trick on me!!!"
He Tun had to admit this sullen fact: he was played by Ceresto once again!
This time, the price was to pay for it was his own grandson!
"Laowu … Laowu!"
After confirming that Lin Nuo and the strong boy were gone, Xing Ba went to pat the unconscious Xing Laowu.
The reason why he left Xing Laowu alive was to let him pass a message to He Tun.
"Godfather … Godfather … Fifteen was … taken away by Ceresto's people! And Number Two … was also taken away by them! "
"Pa!"
He Tun's slap landed on Xing Laowu's face, and he almost fainted again.
"Damn thing! Didn't I tell you to guard Fifteen and not to leave the basement before I come back? What the hell are you doing! "
He Tun flew into a rage and beat Xing Laowu, ignoring the fact that Xing Laowu had just barely managed to pull his life back from the brink of death.
"They … they had … they had your voice … I thought … I thought that you had returned … so … so I opened the door!"
Xing Laowu stuttered, but before he could finish his words, he fainted once more.
"What did you say? They have my voice? Old Five … Old Five … "
No matter how He Tun slapped Xing Laowu's face, he didn't wake up.
"Eighth Brother, did you hear what Fifth Brother said just now? What does it mean to have my voice? Could it be that Ceresto got someone to impersonate me? "Riverton asked sharply.
"It should be a combination of your voice, godfather. I just need to capture the quality and timbre of your voice in advance! However, ordinary people can't do it. It should be done by professionals. "
He Tun recalled Ceresto's provocative phone call yesterday …
It was too late to say anything now! Sun Tzu 15 had fallen into Ceresto's hands.
"Godfather, it's bad! Feng Xinglang has fainted!"
"What? Ah Lang fainted? "
He Tun ran towards the basement and saw his son, Feng Xinglang, lying limply on the ground. Even his breathing was weak.
"Ah Lang … Ah Lang …"
He Tun wanted to use one arm to lift his unconscious son, but he couldn't succeed no matter how hard he tried.
Xing Laowu immediately helped Feng Xinglang up. "Shisi, hurry and call the doctor over."
With his unconscious son and missing grandson, He Tun was on the verge of losing control.
"Eighth Brother, bring everyone. We're going to fight to the death with that bastard Ceresto!"
He Tun rushed out with a black face, but Xing Laowu risked his life to stop him.
"Get lost! Otherwise, I'll kill you first! "
He Tun raised the gun in his hand and smashed Xing Laowu a few times, until Xing Laowu's forehead was bleeding profusely.
"Godfather, please calm down first! We need to plan properly! If you rush out like this, you'll only fall into Ceresto's trap! He wants the lives of your entire family! "
Even though Xing Laowu was bleeding profusely, he still sincerely protected his master. "Godfather, please reconsider!"
…
When the substitute Xing Laowu saw Feng Linnuo and No. 2 Xing Laowu being captured, he instantly realized that his identity had been suspected!
Otherwise, this evil old fox wouldn't have captured Feng Linnuo and No. 2 Xing Laowu!
However, the substitute Xing Laowu was very puzzled. Feng Linnuo was protected by his godfather and a large group of people, so how could he be so easily captured by Ceresto's people?!
The truth was right in front of his eyes. Presumably, Ceresto and his godfather, He Tun, had played some sinister and vicious trick!
Feng Linnuo was rarely quiet. It seemed that only at this moment did he realize that he had really fallen into the clutches of the bad guys, becoming a hostage and bargaining chip that Ceresto would use against his godfather and biological father.
Four pairs of eyes met. Feng Linnuo looked at the substitute Xing Laowu, and the substitute Xing Laowu also looked at him.
Ceresto sized up the three children: one was surprisingly calm, one had a brave and firm gaze, and the last one … lowered his head and glanced at him from time to time.
"Which one of you is Xing Laowu?"
Ceresto asked leisurely. With this question, regardless of whether he was deliberately testing or had other intentions, it more or less showed that he didn't know which of the three children was Xing Laowu!
Perhaps his heart was biased, but he couldn't be completely sure!
He Tun actually produced three children at once? These were all tricks that he, Ceresto, had played with.
"I am!"
The one who answered Ceresto was the strong boy with a brave and firm gaze.
"Oh, you are Xing Laowu?"
Ceresto looked at the silent Xing Laowu and asked with a sinister smile, "He said he is Xing Laowu … Doesn't that mean that you are a fake?!"
"If he wants to be, then let him be. I don't care!"
Xing Laowu's answer contained the wisdom of retreating in order to advance. After all, he was older than Feng Linnuo and the strong boy by two years, so his wisdom was better. But he knew that he couldn't win against Ceresto.
It was especially so for the skinny braided man beside Ceresto. He felt as though everything was under his control. Because he understood Ceresto's conversation with him in Spanish.
"They are all fighting to be Xing Laowu, what about you? Do you want to be Xing Laowu? "
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