Chapter 1607: Don't die with me

"It's Yoshida ... he wants to take advantage of the fisherman as a dog thing!"

Cong just hissed, his breath panting tiredly against the side of the ship.

"Cong Gang, I didn't expect it, you also have wolves like dogs!"

Feng Xinglang almost never saw Cong Gang so embarrassed. The Cong Gang in his influence has always been easy to deal with opponents.

Even in Chinatown, Cong Gang was so calm and calm when he picked up his **** and dying man.

At this moment, Cong Gang had unprecedented impatience and panic.

He was certainly not afraid that he would die; Cong Gang had already seen his life and death. It doesn't matter if you live one more day or not.

His impatience and panic at this moment is undoubtedly because of Feng Xinglang around him!

He was worried that he couldn't successfully send Feng Xinglang to the freighter! It was even more difficult for Feng Xinglang to fall into the hands of Manne or Yoshida, becoming hostages they were racing to use.

Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang in ridicule, and it seemed that he realized that he was really nervous.

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

Feng Xinglang certainly knew that Cong Gang never feared death. Perhaps the most anxious for Cong Gang is that Feng Xinglang cannot be saved!

"If your mother is so fraternal, the gods can't save you!"

Cong Gang snorted coldly, glancing at Xing Shifang who was agile and resourceful following him and Feng Xinglang.

"They're just kids ... I can't bear to leave them! You have never been a father, you don't understand!"

Feng Xinglang squeezed his eyes that were somewhat flush: Unfortunately, he was still unable to rescue the second child.

"Have you been shot?"

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

"Well ... you **** lighter, it hurts!" Feng Xinglang took a bite of pain.

"Don't worry, the bullets are only in your flesh and haven't entered your chest yet! You can't die!"

In Cong Gang's eyes, the man's skin trauma is so worthless.

Cong Gang also had blood on his body, but Feng Xinglang could not detect where he was injured.

"Cong Gang, I can die with you ... it's actually good!"

Originally, Xinglang wanted to scold Cong Gang for a meal to alleviate the pain in his body; but when he saw Cong Gang's blood-stained face, his words changed his taste.

"..." Cong just froze for a moment.

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

Feng Xinglang seemed a little lost. Or just pretending to ease Cong Gang's nervousness.

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

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

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

"By Cong Gang, what about 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.

"You can escape from this yacht alive, she will definitely do better than you!"

As far as Cong Gang's stern and arduous posture, Feng Xinglang didn't seem to feel how concerned he was about the woman named Lia.

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

No interest! At least at this moment, he can wholeheartedly help him escape from danger.

"Feng Xinglang, can't you be honoured? The eighth is almost unable to carry it, he is going to die!"

Xing Twelve God's skills are still weaker than Cong. At least as Xing Shierz approached, Cong Gang had found him!

In fact, it was Xing Shifang that was the first to discover that Xing Shier was approaching. It was Xing XII who he looked back first. He has met with Xing Shiliang several times. Every time Hetun went to the manor to visit these little radish heads without father and mother, Xing Twelve always followed him. Therefore, everyone knows that Xing Shiliang is the most beloved son of the righteous father.

But now Xing Shishi knows: The righteous son most loved by his father is actually his own grandson Xing Shishi. Xing Xuan really.

"Xing Ba is about to die?"

Feng Xinglang hurriedly urged, "Then you hurry to save him! What are you doing here for me?"

"Old eighth ... he's going to die with Seresto!" Xing Shiliang swallowed.

"perish together?"

Cong Gang's voice tightened. "Don't you know the power of that explosive? The people on this yacht will be blown up!"

"Old Man wants to jump into the sea with Seresto and take him to the deep waters ... to minimize the power of the explosion!"

This is indeed the most clumsy, but it works.

If Xing Ba could take Ceresto down to a depth of seven or eight meters, the power of the explosion should be partially reduced. Will Seresto be so cooperative? Especially in the water, it is too difficult to hold a person to the deep water area.

"Feng Xinglang, hurry up! I and Cong Gang cover you and lean over the soft ladder!"

"No! The firepower of the Moyin Mission is too strong! Feng Xinglang now goes to the ladder and will undoubtedly be used as a gun target!"

Cong Gang immediately rejected Xing's proposal. Not to mention that Feng Xinglang was injured now, even if Feng Xinglang was jumping around, he could not withstand the dense sweep of Mo Yintuan.

"Anyway staying on the yacht is dead! Why not give it a try?"

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

"Feng Xinglang, can't you shrink behind others like a pussy? Can you be a grandfather? I and Cong Gang cover you!"

Xing Shiliang knows his mission and knows that Feng Xinglang's life is more expensive than himself and Xing Bajing. But he was really worried that Xing Ba would not be able to carry it.

At that time, Xing Shiliang did not know that Feng Xinglang had suffered three gunshot wounds on his body, not to mention that Feng Xinglang had already sucked a large amount of nerve poisonous powder of Moyin before he arrived. Until now, the body has not fully recovered.

In addition, he suffered three gunshot wounds on his body. Although it was not fatal, the spilled blood was different from the endless running water, which had seriously affected the actions of Feng Xinglang.

"Okay, Prince Ben can't be underestimated by you, just be a man ... let you learn!"

Feng Xinglang just got up, and his pace was awkward; Xing Shijiu immediately stepped forward to support him.

"Twelve brother, my father is injured."

"Injured? Wouldn't you hang up now?"

Xing Shiliang immediately came over to find if there was a fatal wound on Feng Xinglang. "Feng Xinglang, don't die now ... If you die, your righteous father will be uncomfortable for a long time!"