Chapter 611 Are You Satisfied with What You See?

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"Then search!"

Hetun sighed self-deprecatingly, "Anyway, ordinary people like us, how can we shake the majesty of the high-ranking yamen? If you don't obey... I'm afraid you won't even save your life!"

That's right...

There is a sense of forcing Lao Chu back.

In other words: If no clues about Feng Xinglang's house arrest in Hetun can be found in Repulse Bay, Lao Chu will probably be unable to eat this time around.

But all came, and the search warrant was shown, so Lao Chu could only bite the bullet and search.

Feng Xinglang was kind to him, even if he used his power for personal gain, Old Chu would rescue Feng Xinglang alive.

"That would be an offense."

As soon as Lao Chu's words fell, two teams of special police soldiers surrounded the living room of the villa in two ways.

Hetun squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was pretending to be calm; at the same time, he seemed to be quietly watching the changes.

Xueluo hurried down from upstairs. She searched almost all the rooms in the villa, but there was no sign of her son Lin Nuo.

But there are only Hetun and Xing Shier in the living room, but Xing Ba is not there... The little guy must have been hidden somewhere by Xing Ba.

Although Xueluo was 70% to 80% sure that Hetun would not hurt his adopted son Shiwu, Xueluo could not be completely at ease.

Hetun was originally an uncertain person.

"The basement...the basement!"

Xueluo didn't even dare to face Hetun who was sitting peacefully on the sofa. But things had come to this, Xueluo could only continue to 'betray'.

Not only Xueluo knew that there was a basement in this villa; Wei Kang also knew it. He, who was among the special police, had already groped his way to the hidden door leading to the basement.

It seems that this door has merged with the surrounding walls, and there is no door at all.

Based on memory, Xueluo stopped at the place where there should have been a door, and patted it with her hand, indicating to Old Chu that this was the entrance to the basement.

And Hetun still squinted his eyes slightly, as if he didn't care about what happened around him. A condensed look of complete indifference.

"Mr. Xing, this door leading to the basement... please open it conveniently."

Old Chu "asked for instructions" in Hetun, trying to avoid brutal law enforcement that might result in prosecution.

"Twelve, since they want to see that animal, you can open the door for them." He Tun said leisurely.

"Good foster father."

Xing Twelve walked over slowly, fumbling for something similar to a key in his pocket as he walked.

"This beast is brutal and violent, you have to be careful."

Xing Twelve kindly reminded Lao Chu and the others to pay attention, while casually digging in his pocket for a long time.

Boxes containing chocolate beans, paper towels for wiping snot, wet wipes for wiping hands, etc., are almost all daily necessities that Xiao Shiwu will use.

It has to be said that Xing Twelve was the only one who took care of the little guy's food and daily life, other than his own mother, Lin Xueluo.

The repeated 'beast' made Lao Chu naturally think of Feng Xinglang.

"Oh, sorry! I lost the key in the basement..."

Xing Twelve murmured for a long time before he said in such an embarrassing manner.

Before Lao Chu and the others could blow their hair, Xing Twelve said in a good mood: "Why don't you come tomorrow...or smash the door yourself?"

"Slam the door!"

Old Chu didn't want to wait any longer. It seems that he vaguely realized that Hetun was playing with him to delay the attack.

The life detector detected signs of life in the basement, which further strengthened Lao Chu's decision to smash the door. He didn't care whether all the law enforcement was recorded by Hetun.

Lian Xueluo was certain: the 'animal' mentioned by Hetun and Xing Shier was Feng Xinglang.

But when the door of the entrance to the basement was smashed open, under the light of the spotlight, everyone was dumbfounded.

Inside the iron fence, an animal was really locked up. A strong black Tibetan Mastiff. He was yelling at the group of special police officers.

I don't know who touched the iron fence, and with a click, the iron fence was opened. The black, vicious Tibetan mastiff weighing more than a hundred catties rushed out immediately roaring.

Out of self-defense, and also out of the safety of Lao Chu and Lin Xueluo, the witnesses, the special police had no choice but to shoot and kill the ferocious Tibetan mastiff that had rushed out of the iron fence.

"Impossible... Impossible! This iron fence... is obviously closed by Feng Xinglang! I have seen Feng Xinglang, and so has my son Lin Nuo! How could it be a Tibetan mastiff?"

Xueluo recovered from the panic, but fell into confusion and anxiety.

Old Chu believed in Lin Xueluo. Because Lin Xueluo was not only Feng Xinglang's wife, but also the biological mother of Feng Xinglang's son.

"I'm afraid you think Feng Xinglang is crazy? But you see a dog as Feng Xinglang... How sad!"

Xing Twelve's voice came, full of irony.

Old Chu believed that Lin Xueluo was not crazy. He also believed that what Lin Xueluo saw was Feng Xinglang.

But now, Feng Xinglangcheng has turned into a Tibetan mastiff? ! And it was a dead Tibetan mastiff shot dead by them.

Old Chu let out a deep breath, Leng Sheng ordered: "Forensic doctor, find clues!"

As long as Feng Xinglang stayed in this basement, there would definitely be clues left behind. And Lin Xueluo said that Feng Xinglang was injured and vomited blood, so he should be able to find traces of Feng Xinglang.

But in the air, apart from the smell of gunpowder and the stench of Tibetan mastiff, there is also a trace of disinfectant smell that has not had time to dissipate.

Is it too late? Feng Xinglang was destroyed by Hetun?

"Why, raising a Tibetan mastiff in the basement...is it against the law? You have been reminded that this thing is dangerous, and you still want to smash the door and force your way in, but you even shot it dead?"

Xing Twelve's words were aggressive, "This Tibetan mastiff cost my adoptive father a lot of money."

"Block all the entrances and exits! Let me search the past bit by bit! Don't let go of a place with signs of life!"

Old Chu was not as quick as Xing Twelve Cheng. His only hope: Feng Xinglang is still alive!

Xueluo suddenly realized: in front of the treacherous and slippery Hetun, his behavior was too ridiculous and pathetic.

Thinking about it now, Hetun's sentence, "It's a pity, you don't want to see everything that might happen." You will definitely regret it, and you will be overwhelmed with pain' the real power lies!

At this moment, Xueluo had already started to regret it. Not to mention regretting that in order to save that man, she put her child in danger again, and now she even lost the chance to see her son Lin Nuo.

Xueluo ran out of the basement and walked straight to Hetun.

Hetun narrowed his eyes, glanced at Lin Xueluo lightly, and smiled coldly.

"Are you satisfied with what you saw...?"

With a plop, Xueluo knelt down in front of Hetun...