Chapter 415: You have a lot of wheelchairs. Let me borrow them first! (2/2)

The news of the butler Mo made the weak Feng Xun Lang suddenly excited to sit up from the sofa, and Yan Bang immediately supported his painful upper body.

”Just a little bit,” he murmured.

”Xue Luo is alive? Is it in Hetun? What conditions does Hetun open?”

Feng Xinglang asked closely. He owed that woman too much.

”Last night I talked to my wife over the phone. It seemed like a fishing boat rescued my wife. My wife and mother were safe! I took the money to save people last night ... but then ...” Mo steward gave a stun.

”go on!”

”Later, my wife was stolen by a demon head!”

”Demon head?”

”Yes. That's what the other two crew members who weren't dead called.”

”Lan Youyou?”

Like Mo butler and Feng Lixin, Feng Xinglang's first reaction was to position that 'female head' as Lan Youyou.

”Not sure if it's Miss Lan! Police are investigating surveillance along the way.”

”Go and call Bai Mo first and ask if Lan Youyou is still in Yezhuang.”

”It's long gone! The night before, she had already come to Fengjia and knocked on the door to see your brother.” Yan Bang answered.

Ye Shinian entered Fengjia Villa at this time.

Ye Shinian certainly heard their conversation. He was more sure than everyone else: the witch who took away the **** Lin Xueluo was Lan Youyou!

Because not only did he see Lan Youyou near Longtouba last night, but he was also flattered and offered her a kiss.

Now I want to come, Lan Yuyou's kiss is really poisonous!

Thinking of the sounds in her Maserati trunk, Ye Shinian now realized:

That was the call for help from Xunzi Lin Xueluo!

At that time, I thought Lan Youyou fell in love with myself! Only now do I think that woman is really a character at the film level.

I missed the best chance to rescue Xunzi Linxue!

”Anytime, did Cong Gang's canvas bag be found?”

Feng Xinglang took aim at the canvas bag in Ye Shinian's hand and sat up straight again, ”Come here for me!”

In Cong Gang's canvas bag, Feng Xinglang found the trigger of that tracker, as well as the electronic equipment that monitored and tracked the location.

Feng Xinglang fired the trigger and then used the tracking electronics to locate it.

”Near Repulse Bay Pier!”

Feng Xinglang's voice was trembling slightly, ”Bang, take me there!”

”I'll go with the years. You can keep it at home! Don't you worry about my business?”

Yan Bang pressed Feng Xinglang, who remembered him.

”No! Take me! Even if you don't take me now, I will drive myself!”

Feng Xinglang sat up straight, struggling straight up, his entire left half of the Hungarian cavity, his pain was almost numb.

”Lost to you!”

Yan Bang couldn't bear Feng Xinglang's obsession and hugged him again. Even the wheelchair pushed by Mo's housekeeper was saved.

Feng Xinglang holding the locator got into Yanbang's sports car; Ye Shinian drove a separate car.

”Old Mo, go with me.”

Feng Lixin, who was really restless, also proposed to go together.