Novel Full Chapter 393
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Chapter 393: Which one is stupider?
As the Hetun finished speaking, a scene that Feng Xinglang did not want to see appeared on the gigantic liquid crystal display on the left wall.
Outside the Shallow Water Bay, there were two Saber-Toothed Tiger anti-riot vehicle s and three on-duty vehicles.
Old Chu was indeed swift. He actually managed to make these ruffians shout in such a short amount of time.
The duty car was full of armed and armed special police officers. That white glove was exceptionally eye-catching in the dark!
On the other wall, Feng Xinglang could not bear to watch the scene that played out before him.
In front of a burning Maserati, Bai Mo was in all sorts of postures. The one who took his picture was Ye Yenian.
"Brother Mo, please stop playing. Hurry back to the trunk and tie it up! You are a hostage! "
Ye Chong was simply unable to resist the playful Bai Mo.
"What's the rush!?" Didn't Feng Xinglang still not start fighting with that old poisonous fish, Hetun? "
Bai Mo said as he slowly lied down on his side and entered Maserati's trunk.
"This is the first time in my life that I have taken the hostage. I have to keep this beautiful scene! In the future, if that bastard Feng Xinglang dares to bully me again, I will use this thing to threaten him! "Hahahaha..."
"But how could I treat that bastard Feng Xinglang as a brother? He can actually think of using me as a hostage to trick Old Chu into bringing special forces to deal with that Hetun old poisonous fish! How cruel! And only Feng Xinglang would be so playful! "
The more Bai Mo said, the more beautiful he felt, "Give me two more! He had to be cool! It's best if there's a video! "
Feng Xinglang could no longer look straight at that scene!
Truly: Not afraid of godlike opponents, just afraid of pig-like teammates!
It was as if Hetun could not watch Bai Mo's stupidity any longer and closed off the image of him on the screen.
"Using fake hostages to lure the police out so they can trap me in a nest?"
Hetun's face was filled with a disdainful smile, "Feng Xinglang, you're really naive!"
At this moment, Feng Xinglang seemed to have nothing else to say.
Bai Mo was indeed a scoundrel; but wasn't this Ye Xiaonian too cowardly?
Could Bai Mo, who was powerless, not handle it?
Feng Xinglang no longer bothered to investigate which one of them was the dumbest; he only knew that everything regarding the Shallow Water Bay was in the grasp of the Hetun.
He looked confident and calm!
More accurately, that was the prelude to a cat playing games!
"Where's my brother?"
Feng Xinglang asked sternly.
He seemed to not want to continue wasting time with the Hetun.
All the signs showed that the Hetun was not a well-built, simple-minded person.
It was just as Cong Gang had said: He was an extremely shrewd and intelligent person, a person who was good at strategy!
Where the hell did that Cong Gang bastard go?
Feng Xinglang firmly believed that Cong Gang would definitely appear on his own at this critical moment.
"Make your own judgment first!"
Hetun let out a solemn cry, and then, he flipped an hourglass by his side. The sand began to flow from one side to the other at a steady pace. It should be used for timing purposes.
When the hourglass was flipped over by the Hetun, the monitor that was closed off by the Hetun started to display the scene again.
This time, it was not to show the two morons, Bai Mo and Ye Xiaonian, but …
It was actually Feng Lixin and Lin Xueluo.
Feng Xinglang's eyes suddenly became sharp and acute.
The scene was still warm.
Feng Lixin sat on the wheelchair with a bandage on his forehead.
Xueluo was half-squatting and half-kneeling beside Feng Lixin's wheelchair, feeding him dinner.
This time, Xueluo did not feed Feng Lixin too much soup. Because it was inconvenient for Feng Lixin to go to the toilet and also because he did not want her to help, she wanted to reduce the amount of soup Feng Lixin could consume from eating.
She fed Feng Lixin some high-protein fish meat, as well as canned meat that was scattered all over.
This woman was really stupid. He promised to take care of his big brother Feng Lixin, but he actually did it.
Seeing Xueluo again, the look in Feng Xinglang's eyes became especially complicated.
His gaze could not help but turn towards Xueluo's abdomen: Han Yu's clothes covering the bulge on her abdomen, plus her half kneeling on the ground, there was no sign of pregnancy.
However, Feng Xinglang could feel that a four-month-old life was being born in that slightly bulging belly of hers!
That was his, Feng Xinglang's, child!
This woman was actually secretly pregnant!
Suddenly, Feng Lixin stopped chewing and started to listen.
"What's wrong, Big Brother?" Are we being moved again? "
Xueluo also stopped feeding, and together with him, they felt their surroundings's movements.
This time, there was no sign of movement, but he could vaguely hear the sound of wind blowing.
"This is bad!" It was as if someone were pumping the air in our room. Yes, he's sucking our air! "
Feng Lixin confirmed. Because he was sensitive to the amount of oxygen in the air. He seemed to be beginning to feel his breathing become rough. It was an instinctive reaction of the body.
The less oxygen you ingest, the faster you breathe.
"I... I seem to feel it too! "
Xueluo put down his tableware and opened his hands in front of him. As if breathing through her nose was too late for her body to expend any oxygen, she opened her mouth to breathe.
"Hetun, what are you doing?"
The two people on the screen were acting strangely, causing Feng Xinglang to immediately become nervous, he shouted at Hetun and questioned him.
"What, you're starting to get impatient?"
The Hetun laughed, "Then, you will have to decide your own judgment first!"
"What judgment?"
Feng Xinglang endured his impatience and asked coldly.
Hetun scoffed coldly, "You dare play dirty with me with this kind of realization?"
Raising his eyes, he looked at the two people on the monitor who were having difficulty breathing. Only then did Hetun opened his mouth and continued.
"Then let me remind you: Do you think it's the special forces who are leaving? Or is the oxygen pumping faster? "
Hetun's intention was clear: if the special forces did not evacuate from Shallow Water Bay, all the oxygen in the cell would be sucked out!
"One of them is a cripple while the other one is a pregnant woman. When this hourglass is done, I'm afraid that they will die from the multiple choice question!"
In the picture, Xueluo and Feng Lixin's breathing had already started to quicken.
As the air was being sucked away bit by bit, the air in the cell was becoming extremely scarce due to the consumption of both of them.
"Brother, how are you? "Brother..."
Xueluo seemed to be able to tell that Feng Lixin was trying very hard to hold his breath, and he crawled up with great difficulty, "Big Brother, don't be like that … Please don't! Hurry up and breathe … You can't die! "
Xueluo rushed to the door and slammed it down with all his might.
"Someone come …" Help! We're going to suffocate. Someone was coming! Hurry and save us... "