Chapter 1910: Under the prisoner? (1/2)

The mood is still a bit complicated!

I hope Hetun gives Cong Gang some power, so that he knows he is not invincible! It's quite necessary to be afraid!

But I was worried that Hetun would kill Cong Gang and kill Cong Gang directly!

Is this trip going to Repulse Bay or not? Or when is the best time to go?

Unconsciously, the steering wheel in his hand turned in the direction of Repulse Bay.

It seems that I really can't rest assured that dog thing!

The arrival of his son seemed to be expected by Hetun.

Before, He Tun discussed with Keben: Should the person in the dark room be settled locally, or should he be transferred first?

There were many minions of someone in front, and Feng Xinglang's father and son in the back. The person now being held in the dark room was undoubtedly a hot piece.

Coppen's answer was: he has gratitude to Feng Xinglang, but he can't kill yet!

In fact, Hetun also considered it. That man's kindness to his son is a great kindness to save himself! Had it not been for his life-long struggle, maybe Hetun would never have seen his own biological son in his life!

But the rebellion that the man showed recently has annoyed Hetun again.

Hetun tried to talk to him, but the man was always proud and not giving face.

Or maybe he was waiting for something!

”Are here? Sit down! Have a drink with Dad?”

Every time he sees his outstanding biological son, He Tun is happy. No more sons than his own sons. That was the blood of his bones.

”No! Xue Luo has a bad appetite recently. I have to go back and coax her to eat!”

Feng Xinglang looked at the large and slightly empty living room. Except for the wooden man in his son's mouth, there were no special changes.

This Hetun's heart is really big! He was so confident: those men who could cope with Cong Gang?

But then again, Ko Instinct successfully ambushed Cong Gang, it really shouldn't be underestimated!

Feng Xinglang was a master who did not expect that the old guy in Hetun still hid so low-key and restrained!

”Otherwise, let the cook here go to Feng's house to condition Xueluo, or change my appetite!”

For his son's daughter-in-law, Hetun is still very caring. He wished that his daughter-in-law Lin Xueluo could give him 17 or 8 grandchildren.

”No! She just wanted to be with me more!”

Feng Xinglang responded warmly, while squinting at Coburn.

”I heard that you successfully ambushed Cong Gang? I really don't see how good you are!”

In these words, the listener's state of mind may be different.

On the face of it, Feng Xinglang seemed to praise himself; but when he savored it, it was not difficult to hear Feng Xinglang's blame and contempt.

”Prince Xing has won!”

Coppen grinned. Feng Xinglang praised him.

There is no need for a conversation between smart people. Besides, Feng Xinglang is different from his son. It can't be coerced by a few words.

Before Cobb answered, he looked at Hetun subconsciously and should have obtained the acquiescence of Hetun.

”Convenient, I want to see him!”

Feng Xinglang first looked at Keben, and then set his sights on Hetun, waiting for Hetun's permission.

”Aron, Song Thai ... it's dangerous!”

Hetun's gaze was kind. Absolutely good intention to remind his son.