Chapter 847: Fulfillment of fatherly love (1/2)

But Feng Xinglang was on the upper deck of the speedboat. Under the light of the searchlight, Xing Laowu could see him with his naked eyes.

Xing Laowu carried a rocket launcher on his shoulders, and the distance between the two speedboats was enough to blow up the speedboat where Cong Gang was.

But Feng Xinglang was on the speedboat!

He turned his back to the waves, but was facing Xing Laowu and Xing Ba.

Xing Ba is more likely to come than Xing Laowu. Know that this is Feng Xinglang's ”bitter plan”.

He made good use of his aura who is the son of Hetun, and was able to escape safely in the escort.

In fact, more or less, Feng Xinglang still underestimated Cong Gang. Had Cong just played hard with Hetun and detonated explosives on the cruise ship, Hetun would have died on the cruise ship already!

And together with Xing Er who came to rescue them, they would also be buried for Hetun.

Worst of all, it's nothing but the same thing as Hetun.

For some reason, Cong Gang, who had waited for ten years, chose ‘kindness’ because of Feng Xinglang ’s sentence.

Cong Gang, who was ‘go and stealth’, was tragically killed by Xun Er after being killed by his parents. The relationship between him and Xing Er is very indifferent, much indifferent than strangers!

But Xing Er knew him. So Cong Gang will deliberately avoid appearing in front of Xing Er.

Not to mention whether the rocket launcher on Xing Laowu's shoulder can hit Cong Gang's speedboat, one thing is certain: Cong Gang will not let Xing Laowu successfully hit that rocket.

Even if he did not do it for himself, he would **** him for the sake of ”heroic justice”!

Cong just jumped up from the speedboat cabin silently and stood behind Feng Xinglang, silently watching his erect posture and strong physique. I can even feel Feng Xinglang's waist slightly stronger.

To be precise, it should be fat.

After returning to Shencheng from Pateburg, Feng Xinglang has been recuperating and rarely exercised his body. Being strong in a circle is also purely within the controllable range.

”You've grown up again.”

This leisurely feeling is not like ... at all!

Leng Buding heard sounds other than the sound of the waves behind him, Feng Xinglang immediately turned back, and saw Cong Gang's face that was light and windy.

”Dogs are stupid, how dare you dare to take hostage at my house, Nuo? Lao Tzu hasn't calculated the ledger with you yet!”

Friendship returns to friendship, but Cong Gang did not abide by the rules of the game and brought innocent Lin Nuo, and Feng Xinglang, who was his father, could not allow and forgive him.

”It turns out: your dear Hetun, is more vicious than you! Feng Xinglang, sometimes ... you are too kind!”

After hearing Cong Gang's words, Feng Xinglang became angry, rushing forward and facing Cong Gang's chin was an uppercut.

”Lao Tzu is indeed too kind, so he will save your dog as a mess!”

Fang Xinglang did not relieve his hatred, and Feng Xinglang pressed Cong Gang's abdomen a few times with his knee, feeling that Cong Gang's body was as hard as a door.

Cong Gang did not fight back, but left Feng Xinglang Shi to violently.

”If Hetun doesn't back me up, do you really want those stabs to kill me? Huh?”

Feng Xinglang, who had an itchy hand for more than ten days, managed to catch Cong Gang, and naturally he had a hard blow.

Cong Gang didn't answer, but just evoked a smile on the corner of his lips.

”Lao Tzu shouldn't have picked up your white-eyed wolf from the beginning! Let you violently kill you on the streets, and be stung by a group of stray dogs ... how nice!”

Feng Xinglang, who has not been fighting for a long time, is breathless with a few moves. He pressed it to Cong Gang's ear, and said in a thick voice.

”Did you see the freighter over there? I led them away from Xing Laowu. You and Wei Kang were on the freighter!”

But Cong Gang didn't seem to show much excitement.

He raised his hand and wiped the blood on the corners of his lips. ”Are we ... about to disappear in this life?”

”Maybe ...” Feng Xinglang looked up at the approaching freighter.

Cong Gang's heart seemed to be pierced by something.

”When you meet next time, remember not to wear this black suit and black pants! It's like hanging a funeral.

Feng Xinglang wiped the blood on his arm against Cong Gang's black shirt.

Cong just smiled, looking like a long-distance trekker who had removed his burden, and there was a hint of clarity in his smile.

The speedboat circled to the port side of the freighter, and immediately there was a ramp down.

A muscular man came down from the freighter, and it seemed to be coming.

”Fifth child, I've seen you Feng Erye.”

”Hello, Grandpa.”

”...” Cong had planned well in advance?

Feng Xinglang seemed to realize this: Cong Gang's old plan is more terrifying than he imagined!

On the way to the ramp, Cong just turned around suddenly and hugged Feng Xinglang, who was still scrutinizing the details, in his arms.

”Er ... we'll meet again in Japan!”

”Erye”, is it an expression of his surrender to Feng Xinglang?

”... good grandson, your second grandfather is waiting for you to come back!”

Feng Xinglang embraced Cong Gang a few times and patted him lightly on his shoulder.

”...” This title was silent.

Watching the speedboat sailing away from the wind and waves, Cong Gang's fortitude face sank slowly.

”Boss, have we just let Hetun pass?”