Chapter 1918 Noble and Warm

Cobain knew: a person who is emotionally out of control behaves in unpredictable ways.

Perhaps Prince Xing’s original intention was not to harm Hetun, but he was forced to commit the disobedient act of patricide!

In other words, Hetun, who is being held hostage by his own son at this moment, is really in danger!

"Feng Xinglang, calm down! I'm going to bring Songtai out right now!"

Considering the safety of his adoptive father Hetun, Cobain finally agreed to Feng Xinglang's excessive request.

"Prince Xing, you have to understand one thing: if something happens to my adoptive father, no one will have to live!"

"What nonsense! Go and get someone!"

Feng Xinglang hissed. In order to prevent Hetun from giving orders to Cobain again, he kept covering Hetun's mouth tightly. In fact, Hetun, who was extremely heartbroken at this moment, had nothing to say.

"Feng Xinglang, I really misjudged you!"

Xing Twelve has been watching Feng Xinglang's every move, always preparing for an opportunity to counterattack.

"Xing Twelve, you can't understand the mood of a father!"

Feng Xinglang answered Xing Twelve while moving Hetun's body towards the door.

Xing Twelve couldn't even understand Feng Xinglang's mood of wanting to save Cong Gang!

He must rescue Cong Gang!

Three minutes later, Cong Gang was taken out of the underground darkroom by Cobain.

It looked like he was seriously injured. Cong Gang kept covering one side of his waist with his hand and half-stepped.

When he saw Feng Xinglang holding a gun against Hetun's head, a strange and unnoticeable smile crossed his lips.

And at this moment, Hetun was staring back at him!

Cong Gang's smile was like a sharp sword piercing Hetun's heart!

After all, Hetun was the loser!

Hetun lost to Cong Gang in a tragic way: his son's patricide, his grandson's betrayal... it was enough to make Hetun heartbroken for a while!

And the gunshot wound on his body that was ‘given’ to him by his biological son! It’s just physically and mentally painful!

"I brought him out for you... Let my adoptive father go now!"

When Cobain gave a low stern voice, he pushed Cong Gang towards Feng Xinglang who was holding Hetun hostage.

Cong Gang's body was crumbling after being pushed, and he must have been seriously injured; Feng Xinglang had no choice but to push Hetun, who was being held hostage, to Cobain and Xing Twelve, who were coming forward, and then he picked up the injured Cong Gang. .

"How's the injury?" Feng Xinglang asked in a deep voice.

"Still... we can't die yet! Let's... let's leave quickly!"

Feng Xinglang carried the injured Cong Gang on his shoulders and quickly ran towards the door of the villa.

Cobain caught Hetun, quickly hugged Hetun horizontally and placed him on the sofa, and used his hand to test the gunshot wound on Hetun's arm.

"It's not a fatal injury! Stop the bleeding of your adoptive father first! I'll chase them!"

After giving Xing Twelve a few words, Cobain flashed out of the living room of the villa as quickly as a ghost and chased after Feng Xinglang and Cong Gang who were escaping.

I just felt a faint breeze passing by my ears, and the road in front of me was blocked by Cobain.

Less than twenty meters away from Feng Xinglang's Lexus! But with Cobain's obstruction, he was so close yet so far away.

"Songtai, you can't run away!"

The short knife in Cobain's hand shook with a cold light, "None of you can run away!"

"Cong Gang, you go first! I'll stop him!"

Feng Xinglang lowered his voice and said in Cong Gang's ears: "Go back and ask Yan Bang to let Nuonuo go!"

Subconsciously, Feng Xinglang pulled the injured Cong Gang behind him.

Cong Gang has already been seriously injured. If he is injured again, he will really not be able to get out of this shallow water bay!

But Cong Gang had no intention of leaving. Instead, he took a step forward and stood in front of Feng Xinglang.

"If you can't beat him... let me do it!"

Feng Xinglang really couldn't beat Cobain. You must know that Cobain is a master who can successfully ambush Cong Gang.

"Come on, give me a P! Stop showing off!"

Feng Xinglang grabbed Cong Gang's hand and forced him to hide him behind him, "He doesn't dare to hurt me! Leave quickly!"

He wanted to remind Cong Gang: After all, he was also a 'prince', and Cobain didn't dare to hurt him! Furthermore, Cong Gang was injured, so he was no longer a match for Cobain.

Cong Gang, whose hand was held by Feng Xinglang, seemed to freeze for a few seconds;

And Feng Xinglang had no intention of letting go. He was really worried that Cong Gang would try his best to fight with Cobain!

"That's not necessarily the case! He is a thug who killed his father. If I didn't teach my adoptive father a lesson, it would be remiss of me!"

While playing with the short knife in his hand, Cobain approached Feng Xinglang and Cong Gang; he looked like he was determined to win.

"Who are you? After I take over the family business in Hetun, I will kill you first!"

While Feng Xinglang was talking nonsense with Cobain, he led Cong Gang towards the bushes aside. He probably wanted Cong Gang to bypass the bushes and leave first.

"It's no use just talking! I can give you this opportunity now..."

The short knife in Cobain's hand swung in half an arc, and then slashed straight at Cong Gang.

At that moment, Feng Xinglang violently pushed Cong Gang away; he bowed and stepped forward to hug Cobain, who was slashing at Cong Gang!

The short knife in Cobain's hand couldn't avoid it, and slashed Feng Xinglang's shoulder with inertia; at the same time, "Bang! Bang!", two consecutive gunshots were heard, and Cobain fell to the ground.

What a treacherous person Feng Xinglang is? Of course he wouldn't fight Cobain head-on! The key point was that Cong Gang was still injured, so he could only outsmart him.

So when he was giving in to Cong Gang just now, he gave Cong Gang two things - a gun and car keys!

It was Cong Gang who shot Cobain! And he fired two shots!

In the darkness, Feng Xinglang couldn't see clearly whether Cobain was completely dead. He just wanted to take the injured Cong Gang and leave here quickly. In order to prevent other adopted sons in Hetun from chasing him.

"Let's go!"

Feng Xinglang half dragged and half supported Cong Gang, and quickly rushed towards the Lexus not far away.

"Eh...uh! Isn't that guy's blade poisonous?"

It wasn't until the Lexus quickly drove two or three kilometers away from Repulse Bay that Feng Xinglang felt a severe pain in his shoulder! I can't even hold the steering wheel steady.

"Don't worry, it's definitely not poisonous!"

Cong Gang answered the words calmly, feeling as if he was going on a thread.

Feng Xinglang glanced sideways at Cong Gang, "Are you okay? Can you survive to Yulong City? Don't die on the way!"

"...Save a breath for your son!"

Cong Gang glanced sideways at Feng Xinglang and the blunt wound on his shoulder.

Even in the darkness before dawn, Cong Gang could feel the dazzling blood!

Incomparably noble!

Incomparable warmth!

So moving!

Feng Xinglang threw his cell phone over, "Hurry up and call Yan Bang! Tell him not to hurt Nono!"

"He doesn't know how! He doesn't dare!" Cong Gang said quietly.

Feng Xinglang glanced sideways at the injured Cong Gang again, "Cong Gang, you only have one life! Don't always be lucky enough to think that you are immortal!"