Chapter 1597: Complete fatherly love

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Listening to this person's voice, it was obviously not Seresto.
"What are you doing to him? Tell me the same! Tell Ceresto he dares to move fifteen ..."
"what……!"
Before He Tun's ruthless words were finished, the mobile phone heard the tragic screams of three children at the same time in their sleep.
Three children were awakened by electricity in their sleep. No one can bear the sudden pain. Willpower is not in control at all.
"Animal! I X your ancestor!"
Hetun shouted when he heard the miserable exclamation of Sun Tzu.
With this scolding, he immediately awakened Feng Xinglang from his drowsiness.
"Give me your phone!"
Feng Xinglang reached out and snatched the phone from Hetun's ear.
"I am Feng Xinglang. What do you have to say now?"
Feng Xinglang is still weak, but his eyes are sharp and appalling.
"Feng Xinglang, would you like to see your son? One hour later, at the Waigaoqiao Pier, someone will pick you up!"
"Okay, I must be here on time!"
Feng Xinglang said in a deep voice, "Tell Ceresto: Keep my son's life, he will have a chance to leave Shencheng alive! You should believe: Shencheng is my place, I have the ability to destroy him! "
There wasn't much to say on the other side of the phone, so I hung up the phone.
The person who could be authorized to call him by Selesto should be a very important person. Feng Xinglang speculated that it should be Mane, the military division of Seresto. If it was Manne who called, his brother-in-law, Custer, should be by his side.
The notification of Feng Xinglang is equivalent to giving the notice together. There is no reason why his son went to die, Hetun, his biological father!
"About an hour later, at Waigaoqiao Pier." Feng Xinglang said quietly.
"I'll go with you!" Hetun answered.
"Just ... I seem to hear a child screaming on the phone ..."
Feng Xinglang asked Xiang Hetun, "Is there a Nono?"
He Tun nodded silently, hissing lowly: "This inhuman beast!"
"Then when you destroyed the 13 members of the Ceresto family, did you feel like you were beasts?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly.
"... Alan, Dad is really sorry! I will save fifteen at all costs!"
After Feng Xing Langmu had a moment, he slowly called out a suffocation.
"Hetun, if I die ... you are not allowed to interfere in Xueluo's life! Let me not take you away from her! Did you hear me?"
As soon as Feng Xinglang said this, Hetun's eyes instantly turned rosy.
"Alan ... don't say that ... Dad won't let you be involved with Fifteen!"
He Tun choked, and some emotionally out of control came forward and hugged his son Feng Xinglang with one arm. "The most person is me!"
"Promise me: Don't interfere in Xue Luo's life! Let me and her children away from her!"
Feng Xinglang growled, "Hetun, did you hear it?"
"Aaron, Dad won't let you go ..." He Tun's voice was hoarse and hoarse.
"Answer me!" Feng Xinglang roared sharply.
He Tun muttered and gasped, "Dad promises you ... if you have an accident, Daddy won't live alone! Daddy will go with you and your mother!"
"Prince Xing, what are you talking about ... you are hitting the faces of our sons of justice!"
Xing Ba's voice also carried his will. He and Xing Twelve saw the saddest of his righteous father, He Tun.
...
Feng Xinglang only took Xing Batong to Waigaoqiao Wharf.
He was not in the mood to ask Xing Ba: Hetun is going to be 'broken off his sons and grandsons'. Where on earth did Xing Shiren die? !!
On weekdays, isn't Xing Twelve marking the most loyal Hetun? Why can't he see his profile when it matters!
When there were two or three kilometers away from Waigaoqiao, Xing Ba slowly parked the car on the auxiliary road.
Before Xing Ba opened his mouth, Feng Xinglang rushed to Xing Ba's temple.
"If you dare to touch me, you must die first!"
"Prince Xing is really smart and personal!"
Xing Ba sighed slightly, "I am acting obediently too: The righteous father is reluctant to let you, the only biological son, take risks! Want me to give you ... stun! We will save fifteen!"
"If Nono has an accident, how can you tell me to talk to Xue Luo?"
Feng Xinglang slumped, "Do you want me to live my life in painful blame?"
"The righteous father said ... he won't let Fifteen go wrong! If something happens, he'll let Seresto die!"
"Cresto's low life, is it important to have my son's life ?!"
"Prince Xing, even if we all die with Seresto ... as long as you live, there is still a small ...
"Word P! Xue Luo is so Aino, you think she can bear the blow, and give birth to a small baby in peace? You want our husband and wife to live in pain all their lives?"
Feng Xinglang loaded the gun in his hand. But he knew that with the speed of Xing Bagui's ghosts, he couldn't control him at all!
Therefore, he can only convince Xing Ba! Instead of surrendering Xing Ba with force.
"Prince Xing, aren't you embarrassing me ... Besides, you can't help me with your skills! Instead, we must take care of your safety!"
Xing Ba also said that there is a certain truth, "If you go there, you will only increase the chips that Seresto wants to beat us!"
"Anyway, I will be with my child! Xing Ba, if you dare stop me, I will hate you all my life! It is impossible to forgive Hetun again in this life!"
Feng Xinglang's remarks made Xing Ba slowly release the miniature syringe pinched tightly on his left hand.
A long sigh followed, "Okay, it's up to you! It's good without you! I know I can't ... I can't convince you!"
"Teacher, thank you ... thank you for fulfilling my father!"
Feng Xinglang dropped the gun in his hand and hugged Xing Ba.
To know how easy it is to make Xing Bacheng complete him and go against the meaning of Hetun!
"Can't control that much ... let's go! Maybe the one who most hopes to rush to save him is your dear!"
Xing Ba understands Feng Xinglang's fatherly love; he also knows that Xiao Shi is looking forward to saving his heart from his dad!
The anti-riot vehicle jumped onto the main road again, and galloped all the way towards Waigaoqiao Wharf.
Just a few hundred meters away, Hetun called. Feng Xinglang drove the car phone for Xing Ba, who drove the car.
"Old man, what's going on? Didn't you let you send Allen back?"
"Hetun, can you not be so selfish and useless? You want to keep your son's life, and I also want to keep my son's life!"
After answering Hetun, Feng Xinglang pressed the phone.