Chapter 1160: Worrying? (2/2)
”It's uncomfortable in the sleeping car ... My wife and children are not at home, you can sleep with me.”
”Don't be a dare! I can't stand it! I'm a slave, and I'm used to sleeping in a car.”
Feng Xinglang's excessive care really surprised Xing Ba.
”Afraid I ate you? Seeing this way!”
Feng Xinglang lit a cigarette. The scarlet cigarette **** crossed the eye-catching arc of light as he sucked in and flicked the soot in the dark.
Xing Ba could not see the look on Feng Xing Lang Jun's face, and he was passively drawn by those light arcs.
”Prince Xing, do you want to be fifteen?”
Xing Ba knew that Feng Xinglang had something to ask him; he simply switched off the subject himself, ”I miss him too.”
The atmosphere of speechlessness was embarrassing.
”Xing Ba, you obviously have a clue, why don't you say it?”
Feng Xinglang nodded to the soot between his fingers, ”If you want me to make a trip to Repulse Bay, can you say it obediently?”
”Prince Xing, you lift me up again.”
Xing Ba bitterly faced, ”I didn't find any clues based on your IQ ... I'll do a dead job, what clues can I find!”
”Xing Ba, are you playing with me? That's good!”
Feng Xinglang opened the door and sat in directly. ”Drive to Repulse Bay! I'll ask Hetun to ask!”
”...” Playing this radical method again?
Xing Ba twisted his eyebrows, and said with a headache: ”Prince, I'm just guessing!”
”Then tell your speculation so that I can guess too!” Feng Xinglang said sharply.
”I ... I guess ... just guess ... it seems like Xing San did it!”
Forced to helplessly, Xing Ba can only share what he inferred with Feng Xinglang.
Perhaps from Xing Ba's point of view: Although Feng Xinglang is young, he is still very rational and very human!
It is softer, more rational, and more emotional than Hetun.
”Xing San?”
Feng Xinglang was really surprised.
He thought that someone should be inside and outside, and that person was still familiar with Feng Family; but all the possibilities Feng Xinglang had speculated, that is, the dead Xing San was not included.
”Xing San didn't already ...”
”I also have such doubts! But then I thought: With the deceit of my third brother, I want to play a scam in front of my righteous father to avoid the pursuit of other righteous brothers. The chance of success is still great. And ... ”
”What else?”
”I found a footprint on the mud at the fountain. One of the footprints should have been stepped on by a mechanical leg. Although the shoes were worn, the pressure points on the footprints were different from those of normal people, and the heel footprints were a little shallower. This It fits on the third leg of my third brother. ”
Xing Ba's meticulous details are indeed rare. Perhaps it was because he was too familiar with Xing San that he could pay more attention to these details than ordinary people.
”Xing San hasn't died yet ... he's not dead!”
Feng Xinglang hissed lowly, ”It should be him! He is motivated and capable! All speculations are met! Whether it is your speculation or Ba Song's speculation!”
Xing Ba sighed slightly, ”What are you going to do now? I haven't had time to tell my righteous father.”
”Don't rush to tell Hetun!”
Feng Xinglang snorted, ”It's not very useful to tell him! It only frightens the snake! Xing San still has a lot of chips in his hands, we can't force him too hard!”
”I agree with this! Although my third brother is not a wicked person, it would be difficult to say if we were to be forced to death!”