Chapter 393: Which one is stupid?

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As Hetun finished speaking, Feng Xinglang didn't want to see that oversized LCD monitor on the left wall.
On the outskirts of Repulse Bay, two Saber-toothed Tiger riot vehicles were parked; three were on duty.
Lao Chu was really expensive. In such a short period of time, they brought the soldiers to the cricket.
The duty car was filled with heavily armed and special fire special police. The white gloves are particularly eye-catching in the dark!
On the other wall, the jumped-out picture made Feng Xinglang couldn't bear to look straight.
In front of a burning Maserati, Bai Mo posed for various poses. Ye Shinian was photographed.
"Mother, please stop playing. Hurry back to the trunk! You are the hostage!"
Ye Shinian couldn't hold Bai Mo upset.
"Why are you anxious! Isn't that guy in Fengxinglang yet to tear up the old poisonous fish in Hetun?"
As Bai Mo said, he slowly lay down into Maserati's trunk.
"This is the first hostage in my life, I have to keep this beautiful picture! If Feng Xinglang's dog guy dares to bully me again, I will take this thing to beat him and submit! Hahaha ..."
"Unfortunately, I still treat Feng Xinglang's dog guy as a brother? How could he even think of using me as a hostage to seduce Lao Chu to take the special police to deal with the old poisonous fish in Hetun! Really cruel! Just him Feng Xinglang would play so overcast! "
The more Bai Mo said, the better it felt, "Take two more pictures of me! Be handsome! Best video!"
Feng Xinglang can no longer look directly at that picture!
Really: Do n’t be afraid of opponents like God, but afraid of teammates like Pig!
It seems that Hetun can't stand up to Bai Mo's stupid energy any more, he closed Bai Mo's picture.
"Using fake hostages to trick the police into the police, so that I'll be alone?"
He Tun's face filled with a dismissive smile, "Feng Xinglang, you are really naive!"
At this moment, Feng Xinglang seemed to have nothing to say.
Bai Mo is indeed enough to commit two crimes; but this Ye Ye is too irritating, right?
Can't a Bai Mo who can't handle chickens handle it?
Feng Xinglang no longer wanted to investigate Bai Mo and Ye Shinian, which one was more stupid; he only knew that everything in Repulse Bay was under the control of Hetun.
Resolute and calm!
To be precise, that's the prelude to the cat play!
"Where's my brother?"
Feng Xinglang asked sternly.
He didn't seem to want to linger with Hetun.
There are various signs that Hetun is not a character with developed limbs and a simple mind.
As Cong Gang said: he is an extremely wise man and a man of strategy!
Where did Cong Gang die?
Feng Xinglang is convinced: Cong Gang will definitely take the initiative to emerge at an emergency.
"Do your own judgments first!"
Hetun gave a quiet whistle, then flipped an hourglass on hand. Fine sand began to flow from one side to the other in a hurry. Should be used for timekeeping.
As the hourglass was turned over by Hetun, the display turned off by the monitor turned off by Hetun.
This time, instead of showing the two idiots Bai Bai and Ye Shinian, but ...
It turned out to be Feng Lixin and Lin Xueluo.
Feng Xinglang's eyes suddenly became sharp and sharp.
The picture is quite warm.
Feng Lixin was sitting on a wheelchair with a gauze bandaged on his forehead.
Xue Luo was half squatting and kneeling beside Feng Lixin's wheelchair, feeding him dinner.
This time, Xue Luo did not feed Feng Lixin too much soup. Because Feng Lixin was not convenient to use the toilet and refused to let her help, she wanted to reduce the water intake of Feng Lixin.
She fed Feng Lixin some high-protein fish meat, as well as thin canned meat.
This woman is stupid enough. Promised that he would take care of his elder brother Feng Lixin, and did so.
Seeing the snow fall again, Feng Xinglang's eyes became more complicated.
Eyes couldn't help looking at Xue Luo's belly: Korean clothes covered the slight bulge in her belly; plus her person was half-kneeling on the ground and could not see the obvious pregnancy.
But Feng Xinglang could feel: the slightly sloppy belly was gestating a little life of four months!
That was his child, Feng Xinglang!
This woman was pregnant with a secret!
Suddenly, Feng Lixin stopped chewing and started listening.
"What's wrong, brother? Are we being moved again?"
Xue Luo also stopped feeding and followed Feng Lixin to feel the surroundings.
This time, there was no sign of being moved, but there was a whisper of wind.
"No! It seems like someone is drawing air in our room ... yes, it is drawing our air!"
Feng Lixin affirmed. Because he is sensitive to the amount of oxygen in the air. He seemed to be beginning to feel his breathing thicker. That's the body's instinct.
Less oxygen intake increases the frequency of breathing.
"I ... I seem to feel it too!"
Xue Luo put down the chopsticks and spread out her hands in front of her Hungary. As if it was too late to breathe through her nose, she began to open her mouth to breathe.
"Hetun, what are you doing?"
The strangeness of the two people on the screen made Feng Xinglang immediately tense, and he hurriedly questioned Hetun.
"Why, start to lose your breath?"
Hetun smiled, "Then you have to do the judgment questions you gave yourself first!"
"What is the answer?"
Feng Xinglang Yin endured the impatience of his heart and asked coldly.
Hetun sneered again, "As long as you are conscious, how dare you play with me?"
Raising his eyes, he glanced at the two people who were getting more and more difficult to breathe on the display, and Hetun opened his mouth and continued:
"Then let me remind you: guess, is the SWAT withdrawing quickly? Or is the oxygen pumping faster?"
The meaning of Hetun is clear: if the special police do not evacuate Repulse Bay, the oxygen in the prison cell will be exhausted!
"One is disabled and the other is pregnant. When this hourglass is completed, I am afraid that the living multiple choice questions will become dead multiple choice questions!"
In the picture, Xue Luo's and Feng Lixin's breaths were already quick.
With the air being pumped a little bit, and the consumption of two people, the air in the detention room was already pitifully low.
"Brother, how are you doing? Brother ..."
Xue Luo seemed to see that Feng Lixin was struggling hard, and then he got up strenuously, "Brother, don't do this ... please don't do this! You breathe quickly ... you can't die!"
Snow fell and rushed to the door, slamming against the iron door.
"Where's the man ... help! We're going to be strangled ... what's the man! Help us ..."