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Chapter 910 - Brilliant Son
Three minutes ago, in the modified explosion-proof SUV, Xing Wu stopped abruptly. The SUV stopped dangerously at the side of the canyon.
He almost did the same thing as someone else, rolling down the mountain from the canyon with the others in tow.
"F * ck me!"
These were the few curses that Xing Wu learned in Chinese.
"Old Five, relax, your foster father is still here!"
Xing Ba who was sitting on the driver's seat glanced at foster father Hetun and scolded him who had almost driven the car down the canyon.
Xing Wu cursed a few more times in Spanish. He was probably blaming the rugged mountain road and the sharp turning warning sign that he had been thrown by the car on the side of the road.
Hetun's mood seemed to be very gloomy, his entire person seemed to be shrouded in a layer of gloominess.
Not surprising: his granddaughter's beautiful dream had not been completed, and now he had almost lost his own grandson!
Furthermore, he was being ruthlessly toyed with by the person in the shadows, Hetun's face couldn't even be hung on!
After driving for around 10 minutes, Xing Ba suddenly said, "Old Five, stop the car first!"
"Stop again? You still need to pee?! " Xing Wu snorted in dissatisfaction.
"Just now … I think I heard Feng Xinglang's voice... "
"Feng Xinglang's voice? "Where is it?"
With a creak, the Xing Wu braked and stopped the SUV.
The Hetun in the back row squinted his eyes as he was resting, instantly opening his eyes wide, he turned around to look at his surroundings, and rushed towards the son Ah Lang had mentioned.
However, there was practically nothing but desolation and desolation everywhere. Forget about living people, there wasn't even a single living thing.
"I'm not sure either... The sound seemed to have come from under the cliff … "
It was not because Xing Ba's reflexes were too long, but because at that time, what he was most concerned about was the safety of foster father Hetun. Because Xing Wu had almost driven the SUV off the cliff, he would inevitably sweat profusely from nervousness at that time.
Now that the SUV had returned to the normal road, with his tensed mind, Xing Ba seemed to realize that he had heard something.
Xing Ba was used to opening the window on his side by a small gap. This way, he could easily capture the strange sounds and sudden danger from his surroundings with his sharp senses. This was a habit that he had developed over the years of vigilance.
"Below the cliff? Why did Feng Xinglang run down the cliff? Do you want to take advantage of the cold? "
Xing Wu stared at Xing Ba with a peculiar gaze. He felt that Xing Ba seemed to have an exceptionally fondness for Feng Xinglang that couldn't be exposed to the light.
"What if you don't have the same speed as before? This was the only way to s.h.i.+ Zhu County. Based on Feng Xinglang's journey, if he travelled through the night, when he pa.s.sed by this place, it would be before dawn … "And I just saw smoke coming up from under the cliff..."
"Old Five, quickly turn around!"
Before Xing Ba could finish his a.n.a.lysis, the Hetun immediately issued a decree.
Regardless of whether or not eighth brother's a.n.a.lysis was accurate, Hetun had to return and take a look before he could be at ease.
The Land Cruiser turned around and drove back for more than ten minutes. Sure enough, they saw smoke rising from the mountainside below the sharp bend in the canyon road. It should have been man-made smoke, proving that there was indeed someone halfway up the mountain.
Due to the cover of the oil pine trees, shrubs and gra.s.s, Hetun and the rest were not able to clearly see the situation on the mountainside, they could only find the smoke.
