One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]
Otherwise, even if Lin Xueluo could safely give birth to the second child in his womb, he would probably have to bear the surname of another man!
The first thing Cong Gang wanted to do was to stabilize Celeste. At the very least, before Feng Xinglang and his son escaped this boat, they had to make sure that his heart was beating normally. As for how he was going to die, he couldn't care less right now!
"Betrayed you? Feng Xinglang, aren't you praising yourself too much? "
Cong Gang played around with Feng Xinglang who was so angry that his face was completely red, and at the same time, helped Celeste up steadily.
"You are already a dying person, can you possibly send GK Feng to hell?"
Cong Gang joked around with Feng Xinglang as he calculated the time that Gu Wu Wu and the others would be able to get to him.
And Yan Bang!
In the vast sea, the power of a single person was too weak.
Be it foster son of the Hetun or Cong Gang's subordinates, none of them would have the time to get their hands on a large cargo ship or cruise ship.
In the Shen City, Yan Bang actually had such an ability! There was no need for such a cumbersome process.
"If you want me to be Brother Diego, then after sending your family to hell, I will spend the money you have left behind and take the child in this woman's stomach as foster son. I will make him serve me like a loyal dog for his entire life … "Isn't that great!"
Maybe Cong Gang's current goal was to stabilize Celeste's heart that was so that he could seek death so that he could avenge his family of thirteen!
That was because the explosive force that supported him was not something that could be removed in a short period of time! Forcefully dismantling it would only trigger an early explosion of powerful explosives! Everyone on the yacht would not be spared!
"Then we'll send them all to hell!"
Celeste didn't seem to be moved by Cong Gang's words. Or maybe it was. After all, the dead were dead, and the living still had to continue.
"Let's start with the smallest one! Dig out the child in that woman's stomach! Cut the grass at its roots! "
"…"
When Celeste said this, Second Madame Feng scolded him a dozen times: This is completely against common sense!
"Bastard!" Let go of my wife! Do not touch her! "
Feng Xinglang suddenly became calm: If Cong Gang really wanted to betray me, why would he send my woman to be a hostage?
With a "ripping" sound, the clothes on the upper half of Second Madame Feng's body was torn apart by Caste.
If you want to fight, go ahead! Why are you stripping me of my clothes?
"Don't hurt my mommy!"
"What's coming, it's finally coming!" Celeste hissed sternly.
"Celeste… It was me who killed your son and nephew! Xing Shi'er! " Outside the yacht, the provocative voice of Xing Shi'er passing through the high-frequency loudspeaker sounded, "Pity that little nephew of yours who's not even ten months old yet, and he's even carrying a bottle … When I killed him, he was still sucking on the bottle and smiling at me. He seems to be thanking me for sending him to hell ahead of time
"
There was no doubt that Xing Shi'er was purposely describing the blood and cruelty of the time in such a thick ink so as to arouse Celeste's hatred towards him and attract his attention.
"Take Hetun's family onto the deck!"
Celeste followed beside the Hetun who was being escorted, and walked forward. He knew that the Hetun was the most effective method to deal with Xing Shi'er and the others.
This was an opportunity! A chance to be in contact with Feng Xinglang alone!
But the situation was not the most optimistic: Mannie was actually personally holding Feng Linnuo captive!
But, it caused Cong Gang to be slightly surprised, as though this Mannie did not inform him of his discovery!
He couldn't care less now! Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang meaningfully.
Feng Xinglang didn't seem to be calm. What are you trying to do, you dog?
However, even though he was furious, Feng Xinglang still chose to give Cong Gang a chance to make his case.
With a step, Feng Xinglang fell heavily onto the ground, bringing the two muscular men's bodies with him as they kowtowed forward.
"Don't play any tricks!"
Feng Xinglang's goal was not to escape. With so many guns pointed at his head, he couldn't escape even if he had wings.
However, he was pulled to the back as he wished. Just like that, they got closer to Cong Gang.
"Bang!" "Bam!"
Two thunderous explosions occurred on the left side of the yacht. That was the power of the shoulder-fired rocket launcher.
It's Yan Bang!
At most, he would just jump into the ocean and rescue Feng Xinglang and his son!
In Yan Bang's eyes, there were no life forms!
If they were to blow it up again two or three times, this yacht would really be sunk by this boor!
Was he blind?
However, there were pros and cons to being bombarded like this by Yan Bang!
The chance had come. Cong Gang did not wait for the two muscular men to stabilize his body and just like a ghost, he moved forward and slashed at each of them with his blade. One of them fell into the sea and the other was pushed into a corner. Accompanied by the sound of the huge explosion, his movements were extremely fast and noiseless. To be honest, Cong Gang, who had been knocked senseless by the attack, did not even have the time to recuperate before his throat was blocked by Cong Gang's dagger …