Chapter 2467 No One Can Survive!

As soon as the call to daddy Feng Xinglang was answered, Lin Wan started acting coquettishly:

"Daddy, have you forgotten Wanwan? Wanwan called me several times and you didn't answer the phone! Don't you want to be late?" Princess Wan complained about her father who didn't answer the phone.

"Our dad...can't answer your calls anymore! He can't have you either!"

The person who answered the phone turned out to be Brother Xiaochong. It feels like the sun is rising in the west.

"Brother Chong? Why did you answer my call to daddy?"

Seeing that she was acting coquettishly with the wrong person, Lin Wan groaned in dissatisfaction, "Where's Daddy? Let him answer Wanwan's call!"

"Daddy can no longer answer your calls from Wanwan..."

The little guy's voice was a little hoarse. He was obviously sad, but he refused to cry.

"Why didn't daddy answer Wanwan's call?"

After failing to achieve his goal, Lin Wan angrily said, "Brother Xiao Chong, even you want to bully Wanwan, right?"

"Wanwan, from now on, you have to learn to grow up! You have to listen to mommy...be a good, independent child, and don't let mommy worry about you all the time!"

At this moment, Feng Xiaochong looked like a big brother. He warned his sister Wanwan carefully.

"Brother Chong, please put Daddy on the phone! I have something to tell Daddy!"

At that time, Feng Linwan did not understand the meaning of his brother Xiaochong's words at all. She just wanted her doting father, Feng Xinglang, to answer her call!

"Wanwan, be good! Don't call me again! The line will be busy!"

Feng Chongchong exhaled softly, "Brother Xiao Chong promises Wanwan: He will definitely bring daddy home!"

Daddy can't go back alive, but he must take Daddy's body back.

"Hey...Hey...Brother Xiaochong! How dare you hang up on me? I'm going to find Daddy...let Daddy answer the phone!" Lin Wan's answer was just a beep after she was hung up.

When sister Wanwan called again, Feng Chongchong refused to answer the call and added the mobile phone number stolen by sister Wanwan to the blacklist to prevent her from calling continuously and causing the line to be busy.

"Smelly brother, I hate you Wanwan!"

Lin Wan was so angry that she almost threw her phone away. She originally wanted to go downstairs to complain to her mother, but since her mother only cared about Jiang Jiu and the two babies, Lin Wan could only hold back her grievances.

At this moment, Feng Chongchong felt even more uncomfortable.

When they arrived at the scene of the crime, dad's body and the robbers were gone. Looking at the blood stains on the ground, the little guy was really sad. When Wu Song and Feng Shiwu rushed to the airport in Diyarbakır, southeastern Turkey, it was already more than four hours later. During this time, Feng Chongchong has been with the embassy staff. He said nothing to the staff

After returning to the embassy, ​​he stayed at the airport until Wu Song and Feng Shiwu arrived.

"Fifteen... why are you here! Xiaochong is so worried that they will destroy daddy's body and wipe out all traces of his father!" Fengchongchong, who had been waiting at the airport for more than four hours, saw Wusong and Fengshi arriving. At five o'clock, I couldn't help but complain. Because he speculated: The group of robbers must have brought his father's body with them to destroy the body and eliminate traces! otherwise,

They must be running away on their own and will not take away their father's body.

"Xiao Chong!" Feng Shishi hugged Feng Chongchong tightly in his arms, "I'm sorry, Brother Shishi was late! Xiao Chong was scared!"

"Xiao Chong is not afraid... Xiao Chong is just worried that they will destroy daddy's body and eliminate all traces of it!"

The little guy sniffed his nose, stubbornly refusing to shed a single tear.

"Xiao Chong, take me to the scene quickly." Feng Shishi picked up Feng Chongchong and immediately ran out of the airport.

Wu Song left one subordinate to communicate with the police and embassy staff, and then led other followers to follow Feng Shiwu and Feng Chongchong.

Four hours later, the city of Diyarbakir was already shrouded in the darkening night.

The isolation tape pulled by the police at the crime scene has been destroyed; perhaps because of Feng Xinglang's special status, two policemen were left to guard the crime scene.

Perhaps because there were many refugees here and the people nearby were mixed, the two policemen stayed in the police car all afternoon without daring to get out of the car. Let alone tracing. "Right here! My dad was first hit in the shoulder and arm with a baseball bat, and then he was shot in the head by the leader... But those bastards still refused to let dad go... and gave him another A baseball bat fills the ground, and then daddy dies

Lost! "

Such memories are undoubtedly painful, and the little guy choked up, "Daddy told Xiao Chong to run away because they have guns! Let Xiao Chong find Big Chong Chong to avenge him! But Xiao Chong can't find Big Chong Chong..."

"Don't worry, Brother Fifteen will avenge his adoptive father!"

Feng Shishi hissed, his eyes burning with anger, "No one who hurts his adoptive father will survive!"

"Xiao Chong also wants to avenge daddy... But we have to find daddy's body first! If they destroy the body and eliminate all traces, we won't be able to find daddy's body!" The little guy sniffed his sour nose.

Wu Song arrived half-kneeling on the bumpy asphalt road. He gently touched the patch of ground where Feng Xinglang's blood was stained, stared at it for a while, and then began to observe the surrounding environment.

Not far away, a pickup truck and several taxis were parked. There are also local electric people-carrying vehicles.

After Wu Song stared for a moment, he immediately ran towards the pickup truck in the distance. He handed the driver of the pickup truck several large dollar bills. Then asked him a few questions in Turkish.

The driver of the pickup truck said he was new here and had no idea what happened during the day.

"Then who would know?" Wu Song continued to ask.

The driver of the pickup truck named several people, some of whom were refugee leaders; others were local gangsters.

Wu Song's friends in Turkey rushed over to join him and gave Wu Song the surveillance they investigated in the police station. Most surveillance is at airports. The only clue was the one at the airport gate: a black man in a hooded sportswear snatched Feng Xinglang's mobile phone and handbag. He probably didn't want his documents to be robbed, so Feng Xinglang chased after him.

Then Xiao Chong also chased after him. After the father and son chased him around a corner, they disappeared from the surveillance range.

The whole process is roughly the same as what Feng Chongchong described.

"Xiao Chong, you go back to the embassy with your fifteenth brother first. I promise you: no matter whether your daddy is dead or alive, I will find him! I swear!"

Although the little guy had to forcefully follow him, he was still a child after all; Wu Song suggested that Feng Shiwu take Xiaochong back to the embassy first. It will be relatively safer there.

And there were explosions from time to time in the distance... This made Wu Song even more worried about the little guy's safety!

Feng Xinglang has already been in trouble. If this little guy gets into trouble again, he won't be able to chop off his nine heads!

"Little Chong won't go anywhere until Daddy's body is found!" the little guy said firmly.

Every time he heard the little guy say 'corpse', Feng Shishi's heart ached.

Feng Shiwu knew clearly: Xiaochong was raised by his master Cong Gang himself, and his sensitivity and alertness were higher than those of children of the same age; if he said that his biological father was dead, then his adoptive father Feng Xinglang might be in serious danger. Got it!

"Xiao Chong, describe it to Brother Fifteen again: How many injuries did your dad suffer? Which injuries may be fatal?" Feng Shishi endured the sadness and anger in his heart and asked Feng Chongchong again.

Although he didn't want Feng Chongchong to recall this painful memory over and over again, Feng Shiwu really had no choice. Because almost all the surveillance along this section of the road has been destroyed.

"They first hit my dad on the shoulder and arm with a baseball bat... Later when they beat me, my dad grabbed their baseball bat... This shouldn't be a fatal injury!"

The little guy pursed his lips and continued, "Later, the robber shot my dad in the head... My dad bled a lot... The left half of his face was covered in blood... This shot... It must be fatal!"

"Little insect, don't be sad yet...be more careful: where did the bullet hit the head?"

Feng Shiwu half-knelt and looked at Feng Chongchong at eye level, "And how did your dad's head swing at that time? Did he fall to the ground immediately?"

The little guy thought for a few seconds, "My dad didn't fall to the ground immediately... He told me, 'Little insect, run! They have guns! Stay alive to find the big insect to avenge your father!' Then they gave me Daddy bought me a baseball bat..."

"Little insect, wait a minute!"

Feng Shishi asked tightly, "Think clearly, your dad asked you to save your life and find Big Chong to avenge him... Did you say this before your dad was shot, or after he was shot?" of?"

The little guy replied affirmatively, "I said it after my dad was shot! Then they beat my dad with a baseball bat, and then my dad died. I couldn't see where exactly they hit him at the time. clear!"

"Brother Fifteen knows... Xiaochong did a great job! Very brave!" Feng Shiwu hugged the sad little guy into his arms again.

"Xiao Chong is so useless... Xiao Chong failed to protect daddy!" The little guy bit his lip sadly.

"No, Xiaochong did a great job! If you had stayed, you would have only continued to provoke... Then neither you nor your adoptive father would be able to leave!"

Feng Shiwu pressed his forehead against Feng Chongchong's to comfort him from his self-blame.

Then, the little guy felt as if someone had stabbed his neck, and then he fell into a drowsy sleep.

Watching the little guy being carried into the car by his subordinates, Wu Song asked Xiang Feng Shishi, "What are the chances that Feng Xinglang is alive...?"

"There was a 50% chance at that time! But if he doesn't stop bleeding, there is only a 30% chance left! If someone destroys the body and eliminates all traces... then he will definitely die!"

"Who did it? Could it be related to Bazel?" Wu Song asked again.

"No! Bazel's arms are not that long!" Feng Shiwu watched the video of Feng Xinglang and his son being robbed again, "This black man is familiar with the escape route. He should be a habitual criminal, and he is also committing crimes in a gang! Therefore, someone must know him around here! We must find this person before dawn...otherwise, my adoptive father will be in serious danger!"