Chapter 1592: Two mentally retarded (2/2)
Hetun turned over Seresto's body and cursed loudly, ”Fuck, it really isn't Seresto's ghost!”
”Hahahaha ... Hetun, I didn't think you would be stupid once, but you would be stupid for the second time!”
The voice was Ceresto's voice, but the dead were not Ceresto himself.
”Father, the voice came from a long distance from Ceresto!”
”I X, we are fooled!”
There was a loud bang, and the control room on the second and half floors was blown up. Seresto's voice was cut off.
”No ... Nono!”
Feng Xinglang realized that Seresto's purpose was not him or Hetun, but Feng Linnuo, the son of Repulse Bay.
”Fifteen is in the basement with that child and the fifth child. It should be safe.”
Hetun comforted his son Feng Xinglang, who was rushing towards the door of the auto repair factory.
”Safe? Tell me, can that basement be opened?” Feng Xinglang hissed in a low voice.
”Without my fingerprint and iris from Xing Ba, the two smart doors cannot be opened. After being attacked, the smart door will automatically lock to death, and it will not explode!”
”I just ask you: Can the people inside open the two intelligent doors?”
”... the fifth child can!”
After saying this, Hetun suddenly realized the seriousness of the situation.
”Old man, come back to Repulse Bay!”
”Not fast yet ... we have to go back slowly!”
Feng Xinglang took a deep breath and then took a deep breath. A father's heart was already anxious;
However, a calm heart told him: Seresto does not necessarily know that his son Lin Nuo and the child who is like his son, which one is the real Xing Shifang!
Inside the anti-riot vehicle, Hetun urged, ”Old eight, call the fifth!”
After the phone call, it was long unattended.
...
Half an hour ago.
In the small black room in the basement of Repulse Bay, the child Lin Nuo and the child of his age who was similar to him were playing video games.
Because the child had almost no access to these electronic products on weekdays, he played really weakly.
The simple-minded Xing Laowu can only play Tetris.
His task was to guard the children of Feng Linnuo and wait for their righteous father to return.
”Awful! You are weak!”
The child Lin Nuo couldn't help complaining about the child. And angrily smashed the child's shoulder with the tablet in his hand.
That child did not dare to refute, let alone shout pain.
”Fifth child, will you play with me? This little P kid is too boring!”
Xing Laowu glanced at the tablet in the hands of Feng Linnuo and scratched his head. ”The fifth brother is clumsy and can't play!”
”Stink boy, you are so stupid! You can't even play a game!”
The child Lin Nuo felt that he was staying here again, and he was going to go crazy in the face of a large, a small and two mentally handicapped!
”Smelly old man, open the door! I want to go out and breathe! I can't stand you two mentally retarded!”