Chapter 1063 The Road to Violence

With Cong Gang's eyesight, how could he not see that the shot Feng Xinglang fired at Hetun just now missed 'intentionally'!

Maybe Feng Xinglang just wanted Hetun to know: He really knows how to shoot! They don’t take into account any biological things at all!

That’s why Cong just said, ‘Don’t be scared again’!

Xing Laojiu had a sharp weapon in his hand; but the moment Prince Xing was pushed towards him, he withdrew it and instead passively supported Feng Xinglang's body as it fell towards him.

Cong Gang took the opportunity to hug the confused little thing in his arms, and instantly flashed out of everyone's sight and disappeared into the pitch-black night.

"Go after it! Watch out for Fifteen!"

Hetun immediately issued an order.

He knew that Cong Gang had no means of transportation and had to hold a six-year-old child, so he could not walk far or fast.

"No chasing!"

Feng Xinglang raised his gun and stopped Xing Laojiu at the front.

"Alang! What Cong Gang took away was your biological son! He was kidnapping Shi Shi!"

Hetun was a little puzzled by what Feng Xinglang had done.

"Cong Gang is mine! I asked him to take Nuonuo away!"

Feng Xinglang quickly backed away, "Stand still! Basong, go drive!"

"Alang, are you crazy? Cong Gang was the mastermind behind Shi Shi's kidnapping! Would you rather trust an outsider than trust me as your father? I am Shi Shi's biological grandfather!"

Hetun's hostility towards Cong Gang seems to be deeply rooted; in his opinion, Cong Gang must be planning some kind of conspiracy when he takes his grandson Shi Shi away. For example, let Hetun choose between his son and grandson.

Cong Gang took Lin Nuo away first, which was a really clever move.

Firstly, it can resolve the trapped situation between Feng Xinglang and his son and Basong; secondly, it can fulfill Feng Xinglang's wish to take his son away from Peterburg; thirdly, it can provoke the conflict between Hetun father and son. The relationship is not bad; at least Feng Xinglang, who is free, can devote all his efforts to win Basong a chance to escape.

As for the fourth one... Cong Gang hasn’t thought about it yet!

Maybe he can make good use of the little thing in his arms and exchange the contents of the USB flash drive with Feng Xinglang!

When he thought about the contents of the USB flash drive, Cong Gang almost felt bad!

"That's just your own wishful thinking! In my eyes, you have always been my sworn enemy! I will settle the debt with you slowly for kidnapping Nono to come to Pettburg! Just wait! "

The word 'kidnapping' is indeed used too strongly. Feng Xinglang's words obviously contained an element of anger.

"Alang, what are you talking about? I am Shishi's grandfather, how could I kidnap Shishi? Last Friday was your mother's memorial day, and I just wanted to bring Shishi to pay homage to his grandma... This Is it also wrong?"

He Tun lives in his own hegemonic power mindset. He is the king who gives orders, and everyone else must follow his will.

Hetun would never think about it: taking Xiao Shiwu away from his parents so hastily was such a willful act!

A headstrong person is like a thought made of copper and iron walls. Oil and salt cannot enter, water cannot pour in, and no one's conversation can be listened to.

He never stands in other people's perspective and takes the initiative to think about other people's feelings!

"Hetun, I am Nuonuo's guardian! Do you understand? You took Nuonuo away from Xueluo without saying a word, leaving her completely unprepared. Xueluo, her own mother, was very anxious and sad. Do you understand?"

Feng Xinglang glanced at Hetun coldly, "...I'm too lazy to tell you!"

Feng Xinglang was really too lazy to say anything to Hetun, but he had to chat with him occasionally.

Because he must give his sons Feng Linnuo and Cong Gang time to escape from Fort Petr.

Hetun's pursuit will also increase the difficulty of Cong Gang's escape, and will make Lin Nuo's children suffer along with him.

So no matter what, Feng Xinglang had to stay first to prevent Hetun from sending people to track Cong Gang with his son.

"I have already called Xueluo beforehand. I also asked Shishi to speak to her."

The "prior" in Hetun's words was completely defined by his own insistence. We have already taken off before departure, how can we call it beforehand?

"Basong, what are you doing standing still? Go and drive!"

Guessing that Cong Gang should have taken the little thing two or three kilometers away from Fort Pett, Feng Xinglang urged again.

The night was heavy with dew and dense with jungle. Feng Xinglang really couldn't bear to let his son suffer like this.

Basong put away the knife, walked around Xing Laowu and walked towards the SUV on the stone square.

As Cong Gang said, the tire was punctured by Xing Laowu, so he didn't stop Basong, knowing that they couldn't leave.

Not only was the tire punctured, but the circuit was also destroyed by Xing Laowu. It couldn't be driven, and it would probably take a lot of effort from the boss to push it.

"Mr. Feng, the circuit was broken and the tire was punctured."

Basong jumped out of the car and picked up a canvas bag from the off-road vehicle.

"Hetun, you are so fucking despicable, aren't you? It turns out that you didn't even want us to leave smoothly, right?"

Feng Xinglang angrily scolded Hetun.

Fortunately, Cong Gang showed up in time, otherwise no matter how much trouble Feng Xinglang made, he would not be able to take his son Feng Linnuo away tonight.

"Lao Wu, did you do this? How outrageous!"

Hetun symbolically scolded Xing Laowu.

Xing Laowu was actually quite aggrieved. You know, he just punctured a tire, and other things have nothing to do with him.

Xing Laowu doesn't speak Chinese very well, and it's hard for him to understand the uncommon Chinese words that Basong and the others talk about like 'tire circuit'.

This is how dumb people eat!

"Xing Twelve, go and change a car for me!"

When Feng Xinglang yelled at Xing Twelve, he suddenly discovered that Xing Laojiu had disappeared at some point!

No need to guess, he should be chasing Cong Gang.

I was too careless just to talk nonsense with Hetun!

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"Big Caterpillar...please slow down, please? My crotch hurts so much!"

In fact, it is not only the little PP who is hurt, but also the things that cannot be said.

And Cong Gang has a hard-bodied figure, so even if he holds the little guy and runs all the way, he will still be in pain.

"Is this better?"

Cong Gang moved part of Feng Xinglang's coat and stuffed it between the two bodies to cushion the pain.

"much better!"

The little guy just wanted to stick his head out to see what was going on in the jungle, but was wrapped up in clothes by Cong Gang.

"Big Caterpillar, can't we wait for my bastard biological father?"

the little guy murmured.

"Your real father will catch up with us."

While answering the little guy's questions, Cong Gang looked around cautiously.

"But I haven't said goodbye to my adoptive father yet!"

The little guy sighed, "My adoptive father will definitely be sad."

"Are you afraid that your adoptive father will be sad, but aren't you afraid that your biological parents will be sad? You left your adoptive father without a word, how sad and anxious they must be!"

On a journey with Linnuo's children, you will never be lonely even in a deep and sad dark night.

"My bastard biological father and mother spoil Slug every day, and they are not worried about me, their biological son!"

The little guy groaned in dissatisfaction.

"Who did you listen to? Or did you see it with your own eyes? It's just subjective conjecture!"

Cong Gang refuted the child Lin Nuo.

"That's what Lao Ba said! He even showed me a photo! A photo of my mommy going to the kindergarten to pick up slugs! I didn't even go to school, and my mommy went to pick up slugs!"

Cong Gang was silent: It seems that in order to sow discord, Xing Laoba really worked hard.

"Fortunately, the bastard Feng Xinglang took the initiative to pick me up! Otherwise, I really wouldn't go back! They can only let them think about me, but they can't hold me or kiss me..."

The little guy said arrogantly.

"Shh! Don't make a sound, someone is chasing you!"

Cong Gang immediately squatted down on a stone, listening carefully and looking behind him in the dim moonlight.

"Could he be my bastard biological father?"

"Definitely not! Your bastard father can't make such a small noise!"

This made someone's face hurt.

Cong Gang, who couldn't tell which adopted son of Hetun was for the time being, decided to change his plan.

If Cong Gang ambushed the pursuers alone, he would still have a sure chance of victory; but he still held Feng Xinglang's lifeblood in his arms.

"Nono, stay here and don't move or make a sound. The big caterpillar will go and deal with its tail first."

The little guy glanced at the dark forest behind him and said, "Then you have to come back to me quickly! Here... there are howling wild wolves here, the kind that will eat children."

After all, child Lin Nuo is only 6 years old, and he will still be scared when he is alone in a dark jungle.

"Well, trust the big caterpillar! The problem will be solved within ten minutes!"

Cong Gang took off his sweatshirt and wrapped the little guy tightly in it. After looking around, Cong Gang chose a tree on the left and quickly climbed up.

Then place the wrapped small object in the middle of a triangular tree fork, which is very stable.

"Nono, as long as you don't move, you won't fall. Those howling wild wolves can't do anything to you! Can you hold on until the big caterpillar comes back to find you?"

"It will definitely work! Don't underestimate me!"

The little guy swears by it.

"Yeah! The big caterpillar believes you! You-are-a-brave-kid!"

After saying that, Cong Gang immediately flew down and ran towards the hillside on the right.

Cong Gang slowed down and felt that his pursuer was getting closer. He found a round rock the size of a head on the edge of a sloping jungle and pushed it down into the forest.

That rolling stone made enough noise to attract stalkers;

Then, Cong Gang crawled in the bushes on one side and waited quietly.

About two or three minutes later, a black figure chased the rolling stone that fell down the hillside and rushed downhill.

It’s Xing Laojiu!

Originally, Cong Gang could ambush Xing Laojiu.

But Cong Gang chose not to bother with that matter.

In addition, he is not familiar with Xing Laojiu's details. If he really takes action, it will probably waste a lot of time and easily expose his whereabouts. This is Hetun’s territory!

The most important thing is: Feng Xinglang's lifeblood is still sitting on the branch of the tree. He promised that he would take good care of the little guy!

The little guy is his destiny;

How could he, Feng Xinglang, not be his fate, Cong Gang!