Xing Er let out a faint breath: This kid, after so many years, still refuses to let go of hatred!

Maybe he has lived for hatred all his life, and he has been ruined by hatred!

Song Tai, that is, Cong Gang, in Xing Er's opinion, is very talented. At least more wisdom than his father.

It's just Cong Gang's life, which has been drilled into the horns of hatred; His life seems to have gone dark.

But Xing Er learned that over the years, at least five years ago, Song Tai had been serving Feng Xinglang.

What is the relationship between Song Tai and Feng Xinglang, Xing Er more or less learned something from Lin Xueluo's mouth.

At least five years ago, Song Tai did not know about Feng Xinglang's relationship with Hetun.

And now, the reason why Feng Xinglang and Lin Nuo are used to blackmail Hetun may be just a temporary idea.

This time, there is still a good chance of winning. Two chips, one large and one small, were enough to make Hetun disarm and surrender.

What's more, Hetun still has a heart that is eager to express his father to Feng Xinglang!

The cobblestone path is not long, covered with dead wood. Covered together, there may be some mysteries that can't see the light.

A stone clung to the ground and rolled over the cobblestone path in a flipping fashion, stopping at the foot of the steps at the villa. Feeling that such a test was not in place, Xing Er's close bodyguard set his coat on fire again, and then threw it away.

After catching the moving heat source, dozens of steel needles with cold light were shot out from both sides of the door frame of the villa, hitting the moving heat source.

A climbing rope was shot up the roof of the villa, and two night walkers climbed up the creeper-infested wall with the help of a lift.

Ten minutes later, several small explosions were heard in the villa, and immediately after that, the door of the villa was opened from the inside.

The smell of some kind of Chinese herb filled the room. It doesn't seem to be very strong.

After Xing Ba sniffed, after making sure that these breaths were not deadly toxins, he beckoned Xing Er to walk in.

The living room of the villa still seems to have the smell of people who have just left.

I think it should be that when they were rushing to the intersection of the winding mountain, the people inside were evacuated from the villa. The people inside should be well aware of what's going on outside.

"Second brother, Cong Gang should leave soon, should we chase after him?"

"No need! With Songtai's means, you can't catch up with him! ”

Xing Er's hand with a black holster gently touched those flowers and plants, "Old eight, you and Heizi go and see what is hidden in the basement!" Be careful, don't hurt yourself! ”

Because Xing Er knew that the living creature hidden in the basement should not be Feng Xinglang, he didn't bother to check it out for himself.

He knew that it was a live mouth that Song Tai had deliberately left for him. Otherwise, it would be easy for Song Tai to kill that living mouth.

Looking at the potted plants that were almost half of the living room, Xing Er frowned slightly.

The flowers and plants grow lush and lush, and it must have taken a lot of energy and thought.

It seems that Song Tai wants to use this way of self-cultivation to cover up the strong hatred in his heart.

Xing Er really didn't expect Song Tai to be alive. He thought that Song Tai had died a long time ago, in that desperate struggle with eggs and stones.

The single-handedly Cong Songtai is only in his early twenties, how can he be the opponent of the treacherous and slippery Hetun! What's more, there are so many retinues around Hetun.

The things of this world are really dramatic.

Maybe Cong Gang himself didn't expect that the person who saved his life in Chinatown would be Hetun's biological son!

Retribution is retribution, and it seems that everything is back to square one.

Cong Gang used his life-saving benefactor as a bargaining chip and went to blackmail Hetun into submission.

Three minutes later, Xing Ba hurriedly walked out of the basement.

"Second brother, the person locked in the basement is Yan Bang!"

"Yan Bang?"

Xing Er twisted his eyebrows slightly, "That's the one who thinks about Xing Lang?" ”

"Yes! I thought he had escaped from Shencheng, but he didn't expect it to fall into Cong Gang's hands. It's really sad! ”

Xing Ba couldn't help but feel sorry for Yan Bang. Although he couldn't understand Yan Bang's unwillingness to go to the soup in order to seal Xinglang!

Xing Er pondered for a few seconds and said lightly: "Take me to see it!" ”

In the dark basement, a muscular man is bound to a load-bearing column.

It should have been washed by the water, and the clothes on his body were close to his muscular and solid body, and the whole person looked fairly clean.

Xing Er's gaze swept over the top of Yan Bang's head, stayed on his waist for a second, and then scanned Yan Bang's feet.

Yan Bang had injuries on his body. But it's just some skin and flesh wounds. I should have wanted to break free from the chains and strangle myself.

I have to say that Cong Gang is a person with a slight cleanliness habit.

Even if it's just a basement, even if it's just a prisoner, it's all clean.

Yan Bang should rely on nutrient solution to maintain life, so there is no peculiar smell.

It should have felt that someone had entered the basement, and Yan Bang shook the chains on his body angrily. The nutrient solution could only sustain his life, but it could not provide him with physical strength, so Yan Bang still looked very prostration.

The blindfold and sealing tape were torn off, and after a few seconds of adaptation, Yan Bang could see the person in front of him clearly.

It's the people of Hetun!

"Yan Bang, you are really sad enough. finally escaped from our hands, but fell into the hands of Cong Gang again? ”

Xing Er sighed faintly. It's not sarcasm, but it's harsh than sarcasm.

"What do you want?"

Yan Bang's middle qi was insufficient, and his voice was so hoarse that he almost only had the shape of his mouth left.

"In order to seal Xinglang, you ended up as a lost dog...... It's quite sympathetic! ”

Xing Er's gaze swept over Yan Bang's waist again. It seems that he really began to sympathize with Yan Bang a little.

"Lao Tzu is happy! I don't need your sympathy! ”

Yan Bang hissed. He clearly knew that if he fell into the hands of Xing Er, there would be no good end.

But a good death is obviously better for him than to live a good life! The total benefit is locked up in this dimly lit basement.

"Yan Bang, you shouldn't have it, you have dirty thoughts about Feng Xinglang!"

Xing Er's words slowly became sharper. It was a show of ruthlessness before the storm came.

"Dad's business, you don't need to worry about it! Let's go while cooling! Yan Bang scolded.

"Maybe you don't know yet: Feng Xinglang is actually the biological son of my stepfather Hetun! My stepfather would not allow his children to be cared for by a man with a dirty mind! That's why you have to die! ”

Xing Er's words made Yan Bang really stunned.

What is stunned is not that he Yan Bang has to die, but the relationship between Feng Xinglang and Hetun!

If Xing Er didn't tell him, he wouldn't even think until he died: Hetun would be Feng Xinglang's father!