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Chapter 1598

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They were both fathers, and in fact, they had the same fatherly love to protect their children.

He Tun was a cold person. He thought that as long as he had a son, he would have a grandson!

It was not that he didn't love his grandson! Of course, he loved his grandson, Xing Shiwu, and he could even exchange his own life for his grandson.

But he didn't want his son Feng Xinglang to take risks!

At this moment, he seemed to understand his son's eagerness to save his own son!

The two riot control vehicles followed and met up with Xing Ba.

"Father, there are people following the car. They should be Yan Bang's men!"

He Tun glanced at the rearview mirror and snorted, "Let them be!"

He had no time to deal with Yan Bang who was following him. Moreover, Yan Bang was a local tyrant in Shen Cheng City. He had many underlings and fangs. They swarmed around him like a flock of flies. He Tun's people couldn't finish all of them in a short time.

Waigaoqiao Wharf. It was the largest artificial river in Shen Cheng with a navigation capacity of 300 tons.

Fully automated large crane. The salty sea breeze in the distance was chilly.

As soon as the three riot cars stopped, Feng Xinglang's mobile phone rang again. It also meant that their whereabouts were being monitored.

"Feng Xinglang, you can get off now! Go straight forward for 200 meters and turn right. Listen, you can only take one person with you! Keep your mobile phone on. "

Feng Xinglang got out of the car, and Xing Ba immediately followed!

Seeing Feng Xinglang get out of the car, He Tun immediately got out and chased after him.

"Lang, where did they ask you to go?"

"They only asked me to take one person! You can discuss who will follow me! "

Feng Xinglang didn't delay, but continued to walk forward. After walking for 200 meters and turning right, he found himself in a dead end with containers piled up.

"Take care of the few tails behind you! He Tun doesn't know how to count. Remind him one last time! Otherwise, you'll only be able to walk around these containers for the entire night! "

Feng Xinglang turned around and saw that it was actually He Tun who was following him.

In fact, at that time, Feng Xinglang wanted to tell He Tun, "In this revenge war, you, He Tun, are the protagonist! Ceresto will definitely find a way to get you to watch it live. You are in a hurry to follow him! "

But Ceresto seemed to have predicted that Riverton would follow. His son and grandson's lives were in Ceresto's hands, so there was no reason for River Village not to follow him.

But thinking about it, if the people of River Town didn't even have this little tracking skill, then they would have wasted so many years in River Town!

"He Tun, tell your adopted sons to stop following us!"

Feng Xinglang humorously said, "Mr. Ceresto is very unhappy!"

He Tun turned around and said to the empty space behind him, "I told you not to follow me. Don't you have ears?"

Then, he heard the sound of Xing Ba and Xing Shiqi flipping over from the top of the container and landing on the ground. Then, they retreated and disappeared without a trace.

"The tail has been cleaned up. Can we continue?"

After about a minute, a voice came from the phone, "Keep going!"

"But it's a dead end ahead!"

"Then use your forehead to knock it open!"

"…"

Feng Xinglang walked all the way to the top of the container alley. Just as he was about to lift his leg to kick it, a gap that could barely fit one person had appeared on the container. It was pitch-black inside.

Whether there were scourges or fierce beasts inside, Feng Xinglang had no scruples. He didn't even think about it before he went in.

Feeling something pouncing at him, Feng Xinglang didn't resist. Firstly, his physical strength was still insufficient, and secondly, there was no need to resist.

He Tun then followed him in. He wasn't as easy to talk to as his son, Feng Xinglang, so he kicked away the thing that was pouncing at him. It should be a living person. But then, something similar to an electric net covered him. After a strong electric current was passed on, He Tun twitched a few times, then fainted and stopped moving.

Then, Feng Xinglang felt the container under his feet move …



Three hours later, Feng Xinglang was pulled off the blindfold.

Judging from the process, it should have been two hours by water. Was it at sea? Or was it to get rid of Xing Ba and the others, so they deliberately took the water route to confuse them?

None of this mattered the moment the blindfold was pulled off!

After adapting to the dazzling light, Feng Xinglang saw his son, Feng Linnuo, who was tied up on the second floor of a high-rise building.

"Dad …"

An urgent cry came from Xing Shiwu. It immediately diverted Feng Xinglang's attention away from his son.

Only then did Feng Xinglang restrain his concern for his son and look around.

It should be a yacht. Whether it was on the high seas or how far it was from the shore, he didn't know. But Feng Xinglang could feel that since Ceresto was used to fighting on land, this yacht should not be far from the shore!

Feng Xinglang saw Ceresto. He had an Indo-European face and was a typical Mexican. On the other hand, the man with the braid beside him looked extremely sinister no matter how one looked at him. Judging from Caster standing next to him, he should be Ceresto's military adviser.

"You are Feng Xinglang?"

Ceresto stared at Feng Xinglang. He didn't expect that the rough-looking He Tun would give birth to such a handsome son!

"Yes! I am! We can always discuss how to make He Tun's life a living hell! "

Feng Xinglang really had nothing to say to Ceresto. Scold? Reprimand? Beg? It didn't seem to fit Feng Xinglang's character.

Seeing his own father coming to save him, Lin Nuo was quite touched. He was so touched that he wanted to cry.

He knew that his own father loved him very much!

He wanted to shout loudly for his own father like the fake Xing Shiwu, but the little guy finally held back.

"This is too simple! As long as we kill his son and grandson in front of He Tun, he will be like me, living a life worse than death! "

The fainted He Tun was dragged in like a piece of garbage.

Ceresto stared at He Tun who was dragged in. "Use water to wake him up!"

A bucket of ice water was splashed over, and He Tun was immediately awakened.

"Ceresto, you son of a b * tch … If you have the guts, fight me one on one! Using my son and adopted son to threaten me, what kind of hero are you?! At best, you are just a coward! "

He Tun trembled as he got up and scolded Ceresto.

"He Tun, if you have the guts, try scolding me again!"

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