Chapter 1607 – Don't Die With Me
"It's Yoshida. He's a dog that wants to take advantage of us! "
Cong Gang hissed softly, and leaned on the side of the ship, gasping for breath.
"Cong Gang, I really didn't think that there would be a time when you're as miserable as a dog!"
Feng Xinglang had never seen Cong Gang in such a sorry state. Cong Gang, who was under his influence, had always been adept at handling opponents.
Even in Chinatown, when he picked up the bloodied and dying, Cong Gang was calm and composed.
And at this moment, Cong Gang had an unprecedented anxiety and panic.
Of course, he was not afraid of death; Cong Gang had already seen through his own life and death. Whether it was living one more day or one less day, he didn't seem to feel much about it.
He was worried that he would not be able to successfully deliver Feng Xinglang, the living person, to the cargo ship! They could not bear Feng Xinglang falling into Mannie's or Ji Tian's hands and becoming hostages for them to use.
Cong Gang shot a glance at Feng Xinglang, who was in the midst of teasing him, as if he had finally realized just now that he was truly a little nervous.
"Are you afraid that you won't be able to take me away from here alive?"
Feng Xinglang obviously knew that Cong Gang was never afraid of death. Perhaps what made Cong Gang's heart clench the most, was that he could not save Feng Xinglang!
Cong Gang snorted, and swept over Xing Shiwu who was quick and agile as he crawled over with Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang pinched his slightly moist eyes: It's a pity that he was still unable to save that Number Two.
"You've been shot?"
Seeing the blood stains on the shirt on Feng Xinglang's chest, Cong Gang immediately reached out and pressed on it skillfully.
"Hiss …" It hurts! " Feng Xinglang sucked in a breath of air.
"Relax, the bullet is only in your flesh, it hasn't even entered your chest yet! "He won't die!"
In Cong Gang's eyes, a man's wounds were not even worth mentioning.
"Cong Gang, to die together with you … It's actually pretty good! "
Originally, Feng Xinglang wanted to curse at Cong Gang to lessen the pain in his body; however, when he saw Cong Gang's bloodied face that was mixed with sweat, the words that left his mouth changed.
"…" Cong Gang was startled.
Feng Xinglang seemed to be a little disappointed. Or maybe he was just putting on an act to calm Cong Gang's nervousness.
If even Cong Gang could not stay calm, then no one would be able to escape this death yacht.
"Of course you don't want to die together with me … "You have a girlfriend now!"
Mentioning Cong Gang's girlfriend, Feng Xinglang finally remembered that woman called Lia.
Cong Gang squinted at the cloud of smoke on the right, as though his firepower had decreased by quite a bit.
"If you are able to escape this yacht alive, she will definitely be more capable than you!"
With Cong Gang's neither hurried nor slow sarcastic stance, Feng Xinglang seemed to not feel that he cared too much about that woman called Lia.
It seemed like that woman called Lia really had unrequited love! Cong Gang didn't seem to be very interested in her!
It was good if he wasn't interested! At least for this moment, he could give his all to help Feng Xinglang escape danger.
"Feng Xinglang, can you stop dawdling? Eighth Brother will not be able to take it anymore, he's going to die! "
Xing Shi'er's supernatural ability was still weaker than Cong Gang's. At least, when Xing Shi'er approached him, he had already discovered him!
In fact, Xing Shiwu was the first one to notice his approach. It was Xing Shi'er who he first turned around to see. He had met Xing Shi'er several times. Every time Hetun went to the villa to look for these radishes that had no parents or father, he would always have Xing Shi'er by his side. So everyone knew that Xing Shi'er was their foster father's most beloved foster son.
But only now did Xing Shiwu realize: that the foster son his foster father liked the most was actually his own grandson, Xing Shiwu. The real Xing Shiwu.
"Xing Ba is about to die?"
"Eighth Bro, he … He is prepared to perish together with Celeste! " Xing Shi'er swallowed his words.
"We perish together?"
Cong Gang's voice tightened, "Could it be that you don't know the power of those fierce explosives? The entire yacht will be blown up! "
"Eight wants to jump into the ocean with Celeste and lead him to the deep water region … Minimizing the power of the explosion! "
If Xing Ba was able to bring Celeste down to the depth of seven to eight meters, then the power of the explosion should have been reduced to a certain extent. Would Celeste really be so cooperative? Especially in the water, it was extremely difficult to force a person into the deep water.
"No!" The Black Concealed Group's firepower was too strong! If Feng Xinglang were to head over to the flexible ladder now, he will undoubtedly be treated as a target! "
Cong Gang immediately rejected Xing Shi'er's suggestion. Let alone the injured Feng Xinglang, even the lively Feng Xinglang would not be able to fend off the Ink Concealed Group's concentrated fire.
Xing Shi'er became anxious. Because at this moment, he was still worried about Xing Ba's life.
"Feng Xinglang, can you not be like a woman and hide behind others? Will it be okay to be a man? With Cong Gang and I to protect you! "
Xing Shi'er knew about his mission and knew that Feng Xinglang's life was more precious than his and Xing Ba's. But he was really worried that Xing Ba would not be able to hold on.
At that time, Xing Shi'er did not know that Feng Xinglang had three gunshot wounds on his body, nor did he know that Feng Xinglang had already absorbed a large amount of Nerve Poison Powder from the Ink Concealed Group before he even arrived. Even now, his body still hadn't fully recovered.
Furthermore, he had suffered three more gunshot wounds. Although they were not fatal, the amount of blood that leaked out was different from the endless running water, which had severely affected Feng Xinglang's movements.
"Fine, this prince cannot be looked down on by you, just treat him as a man …" I'll teach you a little! "
"Twelfth brother, my father is injured."
"Injured? It can't be that they're going to die now, right? "
Xing Shi'er immediately came over to check on if there were any fatal injuries on Feng Xinglang's body, "Feng Xinglang, don't die right now! If you die, your foster father will suffer for a long time! "