Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me Chapter 1100

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Chapter 1100 - Beating This kind of thing …

With a few successive "crackling" sounds, the Bentley was heavily blocked by the resistance of the front and back tires.

After a few dozen meters, Bentley was forced to stop.

This is a police tire breaker.

Portable and mechatronics integrated control device, easy to operate, safe and reliable. No one in the car would be hurt by an overpowered force.

"First Young Master, our car is stuck here. We can't move!"

Xiao Hu tried pressing down on the throttle a few times, but Bentley was no longer able to move forward. It only took them a few seconds to get surrounded by the jeeps.

Feng Lixin realized once again that this group of people was approaching in full fury, and was even more vicious than he had imagined.

"Nuonuo, hide over here to uncle."

Seeing a few people in camouflage clothes getting out of the jeep and coming over, Feng Lixin subconsciously pulled Feng Linnuo, who was wearing a camouflage clothing, to his side and hid himself under the crook of his leg.

"Nuonuo, don't make a sound... As long as we can. "Be good …"

At this moment, the only thing Feng Lixin could do was to delay for time. To buy time for the Hetun to come rescue him.

Feng Lixin could feel that this group of people were here for his nephew who was on the carriage.

Although Feng Lixin didn't know what they were thinking, if it was really Fang Yiyan's father, who was also that general, Feng Lixin still subconsciously believed that Fang Yiyan's father, as a major general, would not do anything too despicable!

Xiao Hu's obstruction, was undoubtedly like an egg striking a stone, simply unable to have any effect.

"Papa …" "Bundle, scared."

Feng Tuantuan watched in horror as the group of people wearing camouflage clothes pushed Uncle Xiao Hu to the ground, then walked over and opened the back door.

"No!" He had a papa with him! Papa will protect you. "

Feng Lixin whispered as he embraced his daughter.

A s.p.a.ce of three to four square meters, if he wanted to hide a child that was over six years old, was not very feasible. Not to mention that these people were a group of well-trained thugs.

After their sharp eyes swept across Feng Lixin and his father, they easily found the Feng Linnuo who was hiding under the corner of Feng Lixin's legs.

"Who are you people? "What are you trying to do?"

Feng Lixin held his nephew Feng Linnuo tightly in his embrace.

"If you cooperate, we won't hurt him!"

The sound of the camouflage clothes did not sound like that of a local.

Just as Feng Lixin had expected, they were here for his nephew.

"In broad daylight, you guys want to s.n.a.t.c.h away a six year old child … Are there any laws? "

Feng Lixin refused to let go no matter what. He wanted to buy more time for the Hetun to come over.

He could not imagine what would happen if these thugs took away a six-year-old child.

"Let go!"

The camouflage clothes blade landed on the back of Feng Lixin's neck, and he instantly weakened.

"b.a.s.t.a.r.d, you're not allowed to hit my uncle!"

Linnuo cried out, as he lowered his head to bite the arm of the camouflage clothes man that was trying to carry him away.

However... The flesh on this person's arm looked like it was made of iron. After losing a front tooth, little friend Linnuo was unable to move at all.

"Don't carry my Big Brother Nuonuo away …"

Feng Tuantuan could only watch as this group of people carried Big Brother Nuonuo away.

"Papa …" Wake up. Big Brother Nuonuo was carried away by them … "Papa..."

When Hetun brought his men over, they only saw that Feng Tuantuan, who was hugging Feng Lixin while crying, had already lost his grandson.

He rushed over like a fire, but in the end, he was still a step too late!

To be honest, Hetun, who had come to the prison to visit his son with a heart full of worry, was still very upset after being humiliated in front of his own son.

In addition, a few days ago, Feng Xinglang treated his biological grandfather as an enemy and even helped an outsider like Cong Gang to s.n.a.t.c.h away his grandson from the Pater Castle … Hetun's mood is still very bad!

Last night's Hetun, who travelled day and night, was truly tired. He was both physically and mentally exhausted.

He did not mind it too much: his son, Ah Lang, had gotten into an accident while staying in the jail for an extra night, so he had neglected it a little, intending to make plans the next day.

Unexpectedly, such an earth-shattering event happened after a short period of time.

His son Ah Lang was temporarily unknown while he was not in the jail, but his grandson Xing Nuo was truly kidnapped.

Moreover, these people were nimble and did not hesitate at all. There was hardly any valuable trail left.

And not only did the two of them get into trouble...

The person sent by the Gentleman Bai to pick up Lin Xueluo was not even able to find him in the huge villa of the Feng Family.

They only found the Butler Mo who had fainted by the door of the garage.

The entire situation was clear: their target was Feng Xinglang's family of three.

Other than the instigators Feng Xinglang, there were also Lin Xueluo and Feng Linnuo.

Yan Bang woke up before Feng Xinglang.

Perhaps it was because of his frequent fitness sessions, Yan Bang's resistance and resistance to blows was slightly better than Feng Xinglang's.

In this unfamiliar environment, Yan Bang's first reaction was Feng Xinglang!

He jumped up vigilantly, and when he saw that Feng Xinglang's group was right beside him, the tense atmosphere hanging in his throat instantly relaxed.

"Lang?"

He muttered and immediately pulled the unconscious Feng Xinglang into his embrace.

Only after he took another look at Feng Xinglang's breath did he raise his eyes and look around at his surroundings.

Clearly, this place was no longer a detention center. But they were still imprisoned.

Yan Bang closed his eyes and felt it. Judging from the sound of the waves in the distance and the slight swaying of the s.h.i.+p, he and Feng Xinglang should be on some kind of s.h.i.+p with extremely high navigation ability.

It wasn't long before Yan Bang found out that it was a wars.h.i.+p.

Regarding the situation where he was being imprisoned at this very moment, Yan Bang did not display any signs of panic. He was only carefully hugging the still unconscious Feng Xinglang tightly, not daring to disturb his sweet dream.

It was as if as long as he was by Feng Xinglang's side, no matter how harsh the living environment was, it would be of no difference to Yan Bang.

After checking that Feng Xinglang's vital signs were normal, Yan Bang started to carefully inspect his surroundings. His curled fingers drummed on the surrounding bulkheads to distinguish the construction.

Yan Bang was not in a hurry to find an escape route. Instead, he would glance at Feng Xinglang from time to time as he slept, using his legs to sleep.

After more than half an hour, Feng Xinglang finally woke up from his nightmare.

There was no fire that soared to the sky, nor was there a scorching heat. It was a quiet environment. Although Yan Bang was by his side, he was still Yan Bang.

"Lang, you're awake … Another nightmare? "

Yan Bang reached out his hand and wiped off the cold sweat on Feng Xinglang's forehead. Ever since he experienced that fire a few years ago, Feng Lixin had sintered the body of a person who was crippled and hideous due to being burned by a huge fire.

"What the h.e.l.l is this place?"

Feng Xinglang asked vaguely. Even though he hadn't fully awakened, he could feel the difference between this place and the prison.

"It should be at sea! And it's a big wheel that eats water that's deeper. "

Yan Bang stood up and shook the cabin door that was tightly locked; he also glanced outside the window.

At the end of the corridor, about five to six meters away, stood two doors of camouflage clothing. Unlike ordinary robbers, they were clearly well-trained soldiers.

After returning to the cage, Feng Xinglang looked around.

Feng Xinglang could foresee that there would be wind last night. This was also why he didn't want Yan Bang or the Hetun to bail him out.

He did not want to transfer this' battlefield 'to the Feng Family. He had to make sure his wife and children were safe.

Perhaps, at this moment, Feng Xinglang still hadn't realized that the old fellow surnamed Fang's target was not just him, Feng Xinglang. And his wife and son!

Subconsciously, Feng Xinglang felt that a marshal with strict discipline wouldn't do something as hard as make it difficult for women and children.

The one who beat up his son was Feng Xinglang! Every injustice has its own owner!

He had only mistreated Yan Bang to follow him into this dangerous deep pool.

Feng Xinglang carefully checked his surroundings, looking for something similar to a pinhole camera.

There would definitely be one, just at the military level, and it would be even harder to find.

"Lang, there are two ruffians outside!" It can't be that Fang Yiyan's dad wants to mess with you, right? "

Yan Bang turned his head around and asked.

"Don't worry, we'll know the answer soon!"

Feng Xinglang squinted his eyes as he leaned his upper body against the wall of the s.h.i.+p, looking like he was acc.u.mulating energy for his recovery.

"I wonder how this old soldier wants to kill us!" You actually dare to rob a jail. You really have some skill! "

Yan Bang sat down beside Feng Xinglang. Feng Xinglang acted leisurely, so he was not in a hurry to panic.

"I am a major general!"

Feng Xinglang humphed lightly, "Do you know how big the rank of Major General is, and how powerful it is?"

"I don't care how powerful he is! "If he falls into my hands, I will definitely make him suffer a fate worse than death!"

Yan Bang scoffed at him in disapproval.

"You're a f * * king b.u.mpkin!"

Feng Xinglang shot Yan Bang a cold glare, "You robbed a prison, you have to make it an earth-shattering thing; others robbed a prison, but you can keep it quiet … This is the difference between officials and bandits! "

The resounding and powerful footsteps that sounded out, stopped the conversation between Feng Xinglang and the two.

"Which one of you is Feng Xinglang?" the leader of the camouflage clothes asked.

"I am!"

Without waiting for Feng Xinglang to react, Yan Bang immediately recognized it.

"Then come with us!"

The camouflage clothes did not ask Yan Bang whether he was really Feng Xinglang or not. It sounds as if someone has to admit it.

All three of them had equipped themselves with spears, so Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang did not act rashly.

Just as Yan Bang was about to follow the group of camouflage clothes, Feng Xinglang suddenly stood up and stopped him.

"Who are you people? "Where do you want to take him?"

"Bring it out for a beating!" Do you want to come with me? "

The leader was wearing a camouflage uniform and spoke in a businesslike manner.

"..." Feng Xinglang chose to remain silent.

For matters like getting beaten up, Yan Bang was the best!