Chapter 2479: Feng Xinglang is alive (2/2)
Fifteen of course knows that this middle-aged Turk wants to deny himself for the safety of his family. But without taking a hostage, he worried that he was dishonest.
”No ... no ... I'll go alone!” The middle-aged began begging.
”No more nonsense, I'll kill him in one shot!” Feng Shishi whispered, ”Hold the child and follow me!”
The middle-aged man's facial muscles beat a few times, and finally he picked up the youngest child under the pressure of Feng Shi.
Just as Feng Shiwu walked towards the door with a gun against the middle-aged man holding the child, a crappy English came behind him.
”That man ... is alive! He ... is alive!”
This is the oldest son of a middle-aged man. It looks like he's only about fifteen.
Fifteen was really shocked. He flew over and immediately grabbed the boy's collar to lift him up.
”What did you say? Feng Xinglang wasn't dead? If you dare lie to me ... you have to take the life of your whole family!”
Fifteen was hissing low. Facing the collapse of his emotions, he couldn't stand someone joking with him.
”That person ... is really alive ... alive ... something ... watch ...”
The boy's English is not very good, he can only piece together with simple English words. He held up one hand and pointed the room with the other finger. ”I have his watch! It's him ... for me!”
”Go get it! Don't play tricks!”
Feng Shiwu rushed to the forehead of the middle-aged man, ”Otherwise, your father's head would blossom!”
”Okay ... okay ... let me! Take ... don't ... immortal my dad!” The boy immediately walked towards the room.
For security reasons, Feng Shizou hid behind a middle-aged Turk.
Within a minute, the boy took out a black gold ceramic Rolex from the room.
”Côte d'Ivoire sent my dad ... my dad was busy ... and ... I ... drove ... that man ... to the abandoned mine in Buckell ... on the road ... he lives!”
The boy's lame English can really listen to the effort of others.
But for Feng Shiwu, it seemed like he heard the most beautiful words in the world.
”You said ... you said my righteous father is alive?”
Feng Xuan took the black gold ceramic Rolex from the boy. He wasn't sure if the watch was owned by his righteous father. You have to ask the master or the little worm brother to know.
”He's alive ... I let him go ... and ... then he gave me this!”
Look at the boy's expression, it's not like lying.
”You say my righteous father is alive ... then ... where did he go?” Feng Shifang's voice trembled slightly.
This surprise came too suddenly; suddenly it was too late for Feng Shi to believe it to be true.
”He gave me this watch ... and left ... the truck ...”
The boy's vocabulary is still a bit less, so it's a bit difficult to express.
Even his father was shocked by the boy's remarks: he thought the elder son had left the body successfully! He didn't think that the person on the pickup truck came alive and gave his son a watch. Look at the fine workmanship of this watch, it should be expensive.
I have to say that this is also considered to be the death of Feng Xinglang: If the middle-aged Turk was tossed that day, I am afraid that even if Feng Xinglang could survive, he would be killed again!
Obviously, God once again visited him: let the boy cast a corpse for Feng Xinglang instead of his vicious father.
Unexpectedly, due to bumpy roads in the abandoned mine, the unconscious Feng Xinglang woke up.
Because of the boy's immortality, Feng Xinglang left his watch to him!
”Truck? What truck?” Feng Shiwen asked tightly.
”A ... truck ... a dump truck ... he ... he climbed up! Then ... the truck drove away!”
The boy tried to express it in poor English. It is also mixed with Turkish.
”Which truck did my elder father get on?”
Fifteen shouted, ”What is the license plate number? Where did it go?”
”I ... I don't know! I didn't see it clearly ... I was also afraid ... I drove away!”
Facing the fierce roar of Feng Xuan, the boy stepped back in horror.
”Should be a truck carrying waste from the mine!”
The middle-aged Turk took his son's words and said, ”There are four mines in the city of Bakr!”
”Impossible ... you are lying to me!”
Feng Shiwu reloaded the gun in his hand and reached the forehead of the middle-aged man: ”If my right father is still alive, why didn't he contact us?”
It is not unreasonable for Feng Shiwu to make such a speculation. If the righteous father, Feng Xinglang, can escape alive, his first thing to do: contact someone who can go to rescue him in time! Ke Yifu's Feng Xinglang hasn't heard anything for more than two days!