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Chapter 630: It's time for Xueluo to lift his eyebrows and be proud
Because Xueluo saw Cong Gang.
A person who had risked his life to save Feng Xinglang.
"Are you looking for me?"
Cong Gang asked. His voice was light and clear, giving off an ethereal feeling.
He didn't change his way of doing things because of the anxiety of others. He was still fearless.
"En!" Xueluo nodded urgently, as though he had met the only god that could save Feng Xinglang and help him escape from this predicament.
"Mr. Cong Gang, please send me to the Pater Castle! If it was any later, Feng Xinglang would not be able to hold on … "
Cong Gang turned his head and looked at the anxious Lin Xueluo with an indifferent gaze.
"I was looking for you."
In the back of the MPV, on a small folding bar, was a map.
"This is the map of the Pater Castle. It was still the same as ten years ago. You should be familiar with that place. Compare it with the current Pater Castle to see if there are any special changes. "
Xueluo really found the right person. So it turned out that Cong Gang had already planned to go to Pater Castle to save her. Even the map was ready.
Xueluo peeked his head out to take a look: The dense markings and the complicated terrain of the Pater Castle, Xueluo simply did not even look at them.
After a few glances, she raised her head from the map.
"There's no need to go through all this trouble. As long as you send me to the Pater Castle, I have a way to save Feng Xinglang. "
The woman's words made Cong Gang slightly frown: I can't even guarantee myself that I will be able to safely rescue Feng Xinglang out of Pater Castle without incident, can this woman do it?
"What can you do?"
Cong Gang asked, raising his eyebrows slightly, "Do you decide to kneel to Hetun, or cry and beg for forgiveness?"
A weak woman should not be dealt with by force. Kneeling and begging for forgiveness were what Cong Gang could think of.
Xueluo pursed his lips, wanting to say something but hesitated.
This was related to mother Feng's innocence, Feng Xinglang's reputation, Hetun's face, etc. She was not allowed to say anything more to anyone.
Furthermore, although Xueluo still had a eighty to ninety percent guarantee against all these subjective guesses, in the end, it was still just a speculation that talked about military matters on paper.
"Anyway, I have a way to save Feng Xinglang! Moreover, this method is easier than forcing your way into Pater Castle to save people. It's also safer! "
Xueluo still chose not to tell Cong Gang.
Seeing her assured look, Cong Gang squinted his eyes.
"If you don't have sixty percent confidence in winning … I have to think about it: if I bring you along, you might become a burden. "
Cong Gang's voice was very calm. It gave people a very relaxed feeling, as if they were leaning against a mountain that would never collapse, giving them a sense of security.
Xueluo was overjoyed, "Cong Gang, do you really have a way to bring me to the Pater Castle?"
From Cong Gang's tone, he should have the ability to go to the Pater Castle. He was still considering whether he should bring along her as a burden.
"Yes there is, but …" You have to give me one, and it's enough for me to bring you to the Pater Castle with me. "
If it was not urgent, Cong Gang would not personally take action.
Long ago, Cong Gang had already asked Wei Kang to find him two days ago with the news that he was being escorted to Pater Castle by the Hetun.
However, Yan Bang had thought of all sorts of methods: He was stopped from leaving the city, and his escape route was intercepted; yet he was still trapped in the yamen and unable to move. Let alone going to the Pater Castle to save Feng Xinglang.
It had to be said that Yan Bang was really going all out for Feng Xinglang. If he couldn't even take an arm, he would be willing to risk his life.
Xueluo stared at the side of Cong Gang's face in hesitation. She was weighing the pros and cons of telling Cong Gang what was more important.
"If you said it earlier, a minute, maybe Feng Xinglang would have less of a 60 second hit."
Cong Gang's words truly touched on the heart of Lin Xueluo. She was really too worried about Feng Xinglang's safety.
Xueluo was really afraid that he would be late, the tragedy had already happened …
"Actually, I was only speculating: Feng Xinglang is very likely to be from Hetun … Kiss... "My biological son."
Xueluo held back for a few seconds, then told Cong Gang about the secret that might save his life.
In the eyes of an outsider, Cong Gang was still as calm as ever, looking at how the flowers were blooming in front of the court. However, his slightly curled knuckles more or less expressed the waves in his heart.
"Tell me your theory."
Because Cong Gang knew: Lin Xueluo was a sincere woman. She wasn't just playing catch, she had a basis.
Although it was a long story, Xueluo still explained the whole situation to Cong Gang.
Actually, Xueluo also wanted to find a calm and wise outsider to help her analyze. This was because she did not have a hundred percent confidence in winning.
"This reason is sufficient; it is enough to save Feng Xinglang. What we need to do now is to rush! "
Cong Gang said calmly. From his point of view, he already had a hundred percent certainty of success.
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It was a direct airliner carrying sports equipment.
To a certain extent, sports have a high priority in times of peace as well as in countries of peace.
Ten hours of flying time was faster than he had expected by an hour or two.
Along the way, Cong Gang accompanied Lin Xueluo and hid together with her in the sports equipment box.
As soon as the plane arrived in Preston, a truck came to pick it up.
After the truck drove on for 20 minutes, Cong Gang brought Lin Xueluo to another off-road vehicle. On the way to Pater Castle.
This step by step meticulous and meticulous arrangement was seamlessly linked. Xueluo truly admired Cong Gang's meticulous thinking.
"Remember: when you tell this secret to the Hetun, avoid Feng Xinglang's presence as much as possible."
When they were almost to the Hetun's territory, Cong Gang suddenly warned Lin Xueluo.
Xueluo understood what Cong Gang meant, and understood his intentions.
To be tortured by his own father so many times, what could be more tragic than this for a son.
Therefore, Xueluo nodded his head. Even if Cong Gang didn't remind her, she would have tried to avoid him.
"Also, after Hetun has verified the truth, you will have to bring Feng Xinglang and leave the Pater Castle. Don't leave them with the chance to recognize each other. "
Xueluo was startled for a moment, and then asked with a weak voice: "What if Hetun is not willing?"
"Hetun will definitely agree. It should be the time for you, Lin Xueluo, to be proud and upbeat! I'll get someone to help you guys. "
Xueluo nodded again. She didn't dare imagine how terrifying of a scene it would be if Hetun and Feng Xinglang's father were to recognize each other.
At the entrance of Pater Castle's Mount Pan Road, Cong Gang left Lin Xueluo behind.
Just as Lin Xueluo ran a few steps down the mountain road, he stopped in his tracks.
"If they don't want me to enter the Pater Castle, what should I do?"
This is the last crucial step.
"Think of a way yourself!"
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