Three minutes ago, in the modified explosion-proof off-road vehicle, Xing Laowu braked hard, and the vehicle came to a stop at the edge of the canyon.
He had almost followed in a certain someone's footsteps and rolled down the mountain road with his car and passengers.
"Motherf * cker!"
This was one of the few Chinese curses Xing Laowu had learned.
"Laowu, take it easy. Godfather is still here!"
Xing Ba, who was sitting in the front passenger seat of the off-road vehicle, glanced at his foster father, He Tun, who had a lot on his mind. He scolded Xing Laowu, who almost drove the car down the canyon.
Xing Laowu cursed a few more times in Spanish. He was probably blaming the rugged and uneven mountain road for being hit by the car in front and the sharp turn warning sign that had been left by the side of the road.
He Tun's mood was gloomy, and his whole person was shrouded in a layer of gloom.
It wasn't surprising that he had failed to fulfill his granddaughter's dream, and now he almost lost his grandson!
Moreover, they had been tricked by someone who was hiding in the dark. He Tun's reputation had been tarnished!
After driving for another ten minutes, Xing Laowu suddenly murmured, "Laowu, stop the car first!"
"Stop the car again? Do you want to pee again? "Xing Laowu snorted in dissatisfaction.
"Just now … I think I heard Feng Xinglang's voice …"
"Feng Xinglang's voice? Where is he? "
With a screech, Xing Laowu braked hard and stopped the off-road vehicle.
He Tun, who was resting with his eyes closed in the back seat, instantly opened his eyes. He turned around and looked around, trying to find his son, Ah Lang, whom Xing Laowu had mentioned.
However, the place was barren and barren. There wasn't a single living thing, let alone people.
"I'm not sure … The voice seems to have come from the bottom of the cliff …"
It wasn't that Xing Laowu's reflexes were slow, but he was more concerned about his godfather's safety at the time. Xing Laowu almost drove the jeep off the cliff. At that time, he was so nervous that he broke out in a thin layer of sweat.
Now that the off-road vehicle had returned to the normal road, Xing Laowu's nervous brain cleared up, and he seemed to realize that he had heard something.
Xing Ba was used to opening a gap in the window on his side so that he could keenly sense any abnormal sounds and sudden dangers around him. This was a vigilant habit he had developed over the years.
"Under the cliff? What was Feng Xinglang doing at the bottom of the cliff? Are you enjoying the shade? "
Xing Laowu glanced at Xing Ba with a strange gaze. He felt that Xing Ba seemed to have some sort of secret interest in Feng Xinglang.
"What if you hit the brakes like you did just now? This is the only way to Shipi County. Based on Feng Xinglang's schedule, if he were to rush through the night, he would pass by here before dawn … Moreover, I saw smoke coming up from the cliff just now … "
"Old Five, turn around quickly!"
Before Xing Ba could finish his analysis, He Tun immediately issued an order.
Regardless of whether Lao Ba's analysis was correct or not, He Tun had to go back and take a look before he could rest assured.
The off-road vehicle turned around and drove back for more than ten minutes. Sure enough, they saw smoke rising from the mountainside below the sharp bend in the canyon road. It should be man-made smoke, which proved that there were indeed people halfway up the mountain.
Because of the Pinus tabulaeformis, shrubs, and weeds, He Tun and the others couldn't clearly see what was going on halfway up the mountain. They could only find the source of the smoke.
"Feng Xinglang … Feng Xinglang … Are you enjoying the shade down there? Answer me if you hear me … "
Xing Ba said in a humorous tone. To be honest, he wasn't used to greeting the unruly Feng Xinglang.
However, Feng Xinglang didn't respond to Xing Ba's call.
At this moment, Feng Xinglang was already unconscious.
"Ah Lang … Ah Lang …"
He Tun's vigorous voice reverberated throughout the entire canyon.
"Don't worry, foster father. I'll go down and take a look first."
It was Xing Ba who went down to check. He was much thinner than Xing Laowu, and his climbing skills were better than the burly Xing Laowu's.
Fortunately, the off-road vehicle was always equipped with climbing and airborne first aid tools. A distance of more than seventy meters was nothing to Xing Ba. He had climbed mountains steeper and steeper than this one with his bare hands, not to mention that he had a safety rope on him.
When he was fifty meters down, Xing Ba saw Feng Xinglang lying between the Pinus tabulaeformis and the cliff.
"Foster father … I see Feng Xinglang."
"How is Ah Lang? Is he hurt? "
He Tun was so anxious that if Xing Laowu hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed down the mountain to check.
"He should be … slightly injured, but still alive. Don't worry, foster father. I'll go down and take a look first. "
In fact, Xing Ba was only reporting the good news, because he couldn't be sure whether Feng Xinglang was still alive or not.
"Then hurry up! Ah Lang should be hurt. Don't let him wait too long! "
He Tun's words showed his selfish side. Only your own son is a son, but your foster son is not a son?
He didn't even bother to say, "Be careful, be careful" or anything of the sort!
When Xing Ba got close to Feng Xinglang and saw his bloodstained left calf, he cursed inwardly. His leg should be broken!
"Feng Xinglang … Feng Xinglang … Wake up … Wake up!"
It wasn't easy for him to seize an opportunity, but he, Feng Xinglang, also had a day where he, Xing Ba, would slap his face.
After checking Feng Xinglang's breath, Xing Ba fed a small bottle of light blue liquid into his dry mouth.
"Cough … cough!"
Feng Xinglang coughed twice and finally opened his eyes. He saw Xing Ba's sweaty face.
"Thank God, you're finally awake! If you didn't wake up, foster father would have killed me! "
Xing Ba joked in a humorous tone. Although it was a joke, it was the cruelty and helplessness of the truth.
"Xing Ba … My … My leg … seems … broken … I can't feel … it …"
Feng Xinglang's voice was already intermittent due to the pain, hunger, and all kinds of torment, and he was barely breathing.
"Bear with it. Let me take a look."
"Ah …!"
As soon as Xing Ba touched Feng Xinglang's leg, he let out a painful groan.
"Don't worry. It's broken, but it's not to the point of amputation! I'll think of a way to get you up now! "
"Thank you …"
Feng Xinglang said weakly.
"You don't have to thank me like this. I'm flattered! In fact, I should thank you for not dying! In this way, I don't have to die with you! "
Xing Ba teased Feng Xinglang with a wry smile.
"Don't dawdle! I can't hold on any longer! "
Feng Xinglang urged the dawdling Xing Ba. He didn't even have the strength to speak.
On the mountain road, He Tun's questions had never stopped, but Xing Ba had been answering them perfunctorily.
"Old Eight, how is Ah Lang? Is his injury serious? "
"Not too serious … Old Five, bring the simple stretcher down, and I'll wrap Feng Xinglang in it. It'll be easier to get him up."
Xing Ba didn't dare to mention Feng Xinglang's broken leg to He Tun. With He Tun's love for his son, He Tun would definitely come down to the canyon himself. At that time, he would not only have to torture Feng Xinglang, but he would also have to serve his foster father, He Tun.
Xing Ba wrapped Feng Xinglang firmly in the simple stretcher to prevent him from bruising his body again.
Then, he wrapped his own safety rope around the stretcher. Xing Ba knew that Feng Xinglang's life was much more important than his! Even if he died a hundred times, he couldn't let anything happen to Feng Xinglang.
Xing Ba, who was as strong as an ox, was in charge of pulling the stretcher.
The first thirty meters or so went quite smoothly, but halfway through, the stretcher got stuck by a huge rock. Xing Ba tried several times, but he didn't succeed.
"I'll go down!"
He Tun, who loved his son, couldn't wait any longer.
"Foster father, don't come down … I'll try again."
Xing Ba, who was worried about He Tun's safety, decided to take the risk and try again. After all, He Tun, who hadn't done any extreme training for many years, might fall into the canyon.
Xing Ba used almost half of his body to lift Feng Xinglang's stretcher. He wanted to push the stretcher to the side so that it would be easier for Xing Ba to pull it.
The stretcher was successfully pushed to the side of the rock, but Xing Ba lost his balance and failed to grab hold of the rock on the cliff.
Xing Ba thought that his days of serving his foster father, He Tun, were over. But at the critical moment, an arm reached out from the stretcher and grabbed Xing Ba's arm, who was falling.
"Thank you."
That was the sincere gratitude of surviving a disaster.
When Xing Ba successfully moved Feng Xinglang's stretcher up the mountain road, his exposed skin was almost torn.
Fortunately, he had successfully rescued Feng Xinglang. He didn't have to die with him anymore!
"Ah Lang … Ah Lang … How are you? Are you hurt anywhere? "
He Tun knelt on the rocky road and checked his son's injury. His eyes were full of love for his son, which he had never shown before.
However, Feng Xinglang didn't care about He Tun's concern. Instead, he looked at Xing Ba, who was sitting on the rocky road and panting.
Xing Ba, whose skin was torn and flesh was torn, sat paralyzed on the ground. He looked miserable no matter how one looked at him.
"Xing Ba, are you okay?" Feng Xinglang asked calmly.
Xing Ba was slightly stunned. He looked back at Feng Xinglang and said, "Oh, I'm okay. It's just a flesh wound."
"He Tun, lend me Xing Ba and the car. I want to go to Shipi County."
"No! Ah Lang, you're so badly injured. You must be treated first! Otherwise, your leg will be useless! "
He Tun refused immediately. "As for Xue Luo and her son, I will send people to look for them."
"You don't need to care about my business! Get off me! "
Feng Xinglang glared at He Tun.
"Ugh …!"
"Why are you talking to him? Can't you just knock him out? "
When Xing Ba saw that Feng Xinglang was being disrespectful to his foster father, He Tun, he directly knocked the babbling Feng Xinglang out with a knife.
When Xing Ba knocked Feng Xinglang out, he looked up and met his foster father's murderous gaze. Only then did he realize that he had knocked out his foster father's precious son!
And his movements were so fast, ruthless, and accurate!
Didn't one have to look at the owner before beating a dog?
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