Chapter 1591: I'm not familiar with him

Yan Bang was sleeping on the table.

In his half grin, there seemed to be a spit from the mouth.

Feng Xinglang frowned slightly, took the paper towel and wiped the corners of his mouth for Yan Bang, and took his coat over his shoulder.

The heating in the house was sufficient. Even Yanbang, who was wearing a shirt, would not be cold, but Feng Xinglang covered him with a coat.

He patted him lightly on Cheung's cheek twice, and then got up and left after making sure he was asleep.

Outside the door of the living room, Feng Xinglang closed the door tightly.

"You always rest inside, don't go in and disturb him! I'll go to the courtyard to ventilate, don't follow you!"

Leopard head is not here, it should be busy doing business in the business district. The rest of the guards are not difficult to pass.

After being converted by Xing Ba, Lexus quickly left Yulong City and screamed all the way to the Shun'an Auto Repair Factory in the south of the city.

To say that there is not a little fear is a bit vain. After all, Feng Xinglang, who has a wife and a child, loves this better life.

The more you love life, the more no one will yearn for death!

But Feng Xinglang knew clearly that Seresto had become a desperate person. He has no relatives and no reason, I am afraid he has already set aside his life and death. In his opinion, his mission now alive is to destroy the entire Hetun family! That's enough! By the way, to destroy all the righteous sons in Hetun, that is to make money!

Seresto will come to Feng Xinglang to come over. If he is unreasonable now, it is very likely that before Feng Xinglang has a chance to speak, he will directly kill the poisonous hand to give Hetun a power!

These worst possibilities must be considered by Feng Xinglang.

This 'Shun'an' auto repair plant has been listed as one of the suspicious locations by Yanbang people and the police.

When Custer and his team fled, they fled into this auto repair factory. In order not to frighten the snake, the police only adopted monitoring measures at the auto repair plant.

Lexus stopped smoothly outside the garage door. Feng Xinglang did not get off in a hurry, but waited in the car for a while.

Before nine o'clock, Feng Xinglang came early. But at least he came with sincerity.

The whole auto repair shop is quite quiet. But this quietness brings a bit of weirdness.

Feng Xinglang got out of the car and walked slowly towards the auto repair shop. The gate was locked, leaving only a small door open.

Feng Xinglang walked in slowly. It felt like every step I took was one step closer to death.

He could feel that N eyes were staring at him in the auto repair shop. There were people in Seresto, but also people in Hetun.

The area of ​​the auto repair factory is large enough, there are some cars to be repaired on the right side, and on the left side is a row of lifting columns that can lift the body.

Feng Xinglang walked slowly. Going further inside, it is a two-and-a-half-story office area.

"Seresto, I'm here ... Come and talk!"

Feng Xinglang was calm, but not calm, because his son Xing Shifang was still in the hands of Seresto.

"We can all kill Hetun together! But the premise is: you must let my son go!"

Feng Xinglang's voice echoed in the empty auto repair factory. I feel his voice can be heard throughout the auto repair shop.

"Sit and wait for a while! My host will arrive in 20 minutes! I hope you have this patience!"

The sound came from the second floor and a half. Authentic Spanish.

With a click, the searchlight was dropped from the second floor and a half, shining on a chair beside Feng Xinglang.

"Sit on that chair! Let us see you!"

Feng Xinglang sat obediently. Seresto didn't show up, and he couldn't help it. Besides waiting, it can only be waiting.

Twenty minutes was really long for Feng Xinglang.

"Can I see my son first?" Feng Xinglang made a relatively 'excessive' request.

"Wait first!"

Although the other party spoke Spanish, Feng Xinglang could understand that some of them could understand Chinese.

"I miss my son! Let him out to meet me!"

The necessary fatherly love is still to be revealed. Moreover, Feng Xinglang was really worried about Xing Shishi's child.

"That has to wait, too!"

This group of Mexicans, in addition to letting Feng Xinglang wait. There seems to be no other topic to chat with Feng Xinglang.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Feng Xinglang got up from his chair.

"Since your owner is not sincere, we can only talk about it another day! Please give me a message to Seresto, for my son, I can pay everything!"

Feng Xinglang was about to turn around and leave, ‘Da Da Da…’ There was a row of cement droplets at his feet. The fire of the machine gun came from the second floor and a half.

The heart was shocked, but Feng Xinglang's expression and words and actions were calm and calm.

The purpose of his coming today was to send himself over to hostage Seresto, so he could make a quick decision soon.

"Why, are you forcibly retaining people?" Feng Xinglang whispered.

"We just want to prove it: Is there a dirty tail behind you!"

"Then you have to aim a little, don't stain my new shoes!"

Feng Xinglang tapped his feet twice and lifted the dust on the shoe.

"Hetun's son, sure enough!"

A strong figure appeared behind the searchlight. Speaking blunt Chinese, it sounds like hard to bite your tongue.

Not to mention that Feng Xinglang, who was under the cover of the lantern, couldn't see that person's face, not even his figure.

It is estimated that Xing Shishi and Xing Shishi would not be able to distinguish them if they were not close.

"Don't drag me into Hetun! I'm not familiar with him! You want his life, and I just want it!"

Feng Xinglang is not sure if the person is coming from Selesto, but from the tone of this person's speaking, it should be an important role.

"Feng Xinglang, you are very appetite for me! It's just that Hetun killed my family of 13 and I can't avenge my dead children!"

Listening to this tone, it should be Seresto.

At that time, Feng Xinglang was secretly rejoicing, and it was inevitable that he had some suspicions: How could this Cresto be so tempted?

"Selesto, I can understand your feelings! Hetun and all the sons of Hetun can kill your family! They are the first choice for you to kill quickly!"

Feng Xinglang led Seresto's hatred target to Hetun and the righteous sons of Hetun. Compared with their weak family, Hetun's sons should undoubtedly be among the strong.

"I will! All righteous sons in Hetun will have to die! Especially Xing Ba and Xing Twelve ..."

Seresto gritted his teeth. "They died a hundred or a thousand times, and they can hardly resolve my hatred!"