Chapter 1607 Don’t Die with Me

"It's Yoshida...he's a bitch who wants to take advantage of others!"

Cong Gang hissed lowly and leaned against the side of the ship, breathing heavily and tiredly.

"Cong Gang, I never thought that you would be as embarrassed as a dog sometimes!"

Feng Xinglang had almost never seen Cong Gang so embarrassed. Cong Gang under his influence has always been able to deal with opponents with ease.

Even in Chinatown, when he picked him up covered in blood and dying, Cong Gang was so calm and calm.

At this moment, Cong Gang felt unprecedentedly impatient and panicked.

Of course he was not afraid that he would die; Cong Gang had already seen through his life and death. Whether I live one more day or live one less day, I don’t seem to have much emotion.

His impatience and panic at this moment was undoubtedly due to Feng Xinglang beside him!

He was worried that he would not be able to successfully send Feng Xinglang alive onto the freighter! What's more, he couldn't bear that Feng Xinglang fell into the hands of Mane or Yoshida and became a hostage that they competed to exploit.

Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang, who was teasing him, and seemed to realize that he was really nervous.

"Are you afraid that you can't take me out of here alive?"

Of course Feng Xinglang knew that Cong Gang was never afraid of death. Perhaps what worries Cong Gang the most is that he cannot save Feng Xinglang!

"If your mother continues to be so loving, even the gods can't save you!"

Cong Gang snorted coldly and glanced at Xing Shishi, who was agile and witty and followed him and Feng Xinglang over.

"They are just children... I really can't bear to leave them behind! You have never been a father, you don't understand!"

Feng Xinglang pinched his moist eyes: It's a pity that he still failed to save the number two child.

"You were shot?"

Seeing the blood on Feng Xinglang's chest shirt, Cong Gang immediately reached out and pressed it skillfully through his shirt.

"Ugh... be gentle, it hurts!" Feng Xinglang gasped in pain.

"Don't worry, the bullet is only in your flesh and has not entered your chest yet! You can't die!"

In Cong Gang's eyes, the man's superficial injuries were not worth mentioning.

There was blood on Cong Gang's body, but Feng Xinglang couldn't visually detect where he was injured.

"Cong Gang, being able to die with you... is actually quite good!"

Originally, Feng Xinglang wanted to scold Cong Gang to relieve the pain on his body; but when he saw Cong Gang's face mixed with blood and sweat, the taste of his words changed.

"..." Cong Gang was startled for a moment.

He turned his head and glanced at Feng Xinglang, whose handsome face was stained with blood, and snorted: "But I don't want to die with you at all!"

Feng Xinglang seemed a little disappointed. Or maybe he was just pretending to calm Cong Gang's nervousness.

If even Cong Gang can't calm down, then no one can escape from this death yacht.

"Of course you don't want to die with me...you have a girlfriend now!"

Mentioning Cong Gang's girlfriend, Feng Xinglang remembered the woman named Lia.

"By the way, Cong Gang, where is your woman Lia? Why didn't you see her?"

Cong Gang squinted and looked at the smoke on the right. It seemed that the firepower had weakened a lot.

"If you can escape from this yacht alive, she will definitely be better than you!"

With Cong Gang's unhurried sarcastic attitude, Feng Xinglang didn't seem to realize how much he was attracted to the woman named Lia.

It seems that it is really unrequited love for the woman named Lia! Cong Gang didn't seem to have much interest in her!

It’s okay if you’re not interested! At least at this moment he could devote all his energy to helping Feng Xinglang escape from danger.

"Feng Xinglang, can you stop complaining? Lao Ba can't bear it anymore, he's going to die!"

Xing Twelve's elusive skills are still weaker than Cong Gang's. At least Cong Gang had already discovered Xing Twelve when he came closer!

In fact, the first person to notice Xing Twelve approaching was Xing Fifteen. It was Xing Twelve who he saw first when he turned around. He met Xing Twelve several times. Every time Hetun went to the manor to visit these little carrot heads without parents, Xing Twelve would always be with him. So everyone knows that Xing Twelve is his adoptive father's favorite adopted son.

But now Xing Shishi knows that his adoptive father's favorite adopted son is actually his own grandson Xing Shishi. Really Xing Fifteen.

"Xing Ba is about to die?"

Feng Xinglang urged in a tight voice, "Then hurry up and save him! What are you doing here?"

"Lao Ba...he is ready to die with Ceresto!" Xing Twelve swallowed his voice.

"perish together?"

Cong Gang's voice tightened, "Don't you know the power of that high explosive? Everyone on this yacht will be blown away!"

"He wants to jump into the sea with Ceresto and take him to the deep water... to minimize the power of the explosion!"

This is indeed the clumsiest, but also effective method.

If Xingba could take Seresto down to a depth of seven or eight meters, the power of the explosion should be reduced to a certain extent. But will Ceresto be so cooperative? Especially in the water, it is too difficult to take a person hostage to deep water.

"Feng Xinglang, hurry up! Cong Gang and I will cover you towards the ladder!"

"No! The firepower of the Mo Yin Regiment is too strong! If Feng Xinglang goes to the ladder now, he will undoubtedly be regarded as a target!"

Cong Gang immediately rejected Xing Twelve's proposal. Not to mention the injured Feng Xinglang, even the lively Feng Xinglang couldn't withstand the intense fire from the Mo Yin group.

"Anyway, you'll die if you stay on the yacht! Why not give it a try?!"

Xing Twelve became a little impatient. Because at this moment, he was still worried about Xing Ba's life.

"Feng Xinglang, can you stop cowering behind others like a girl? Are you ready to be a big man? Cong Gang and I are here to protect you!"

Xing Twelve knew his mission, and he also knew that Feng Xinglang's life was more valuable than his and Xing Bajing's. But he was really worried that Xing Ba wouldn't be able to bear it.

At that time, Xing Twelve did not know that Feng Xinglang had suffered three gunshot wounds, nor did he know that Feng Xinglang had inhaled a large amount of neurotoxin powder from Mo Yin Tuan before he arrived. My body has not fully recovered yet.

Moreover, he suffered three more gunshot wounds. Although they were not fatal, the spilled blood was different from the endless flow of tap water, and it had seriously affected Feng Xinglang's actions.

"Okay, I can't let you look down on me, just treat me like a man... let you learn from me!"

As soon as Feng Xinglang stood up, his steps staggered; Xing Shishi immediately stepped forward to support him.

"Brother Twelve, my father is injured."

"Are you injured? You're not going to die now, are you?"

Xing Twelve immediately came over to check if Feng Xinglang had any fatal injuries, "Feng Xinglang, don't die now... If you die, your adoptive father will have to suffer for a long time!"