Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

Mantening frowned. Through the telescope, he could see clearly that his wife was tied up. On the deck, many of Feng Xun's men stood, gritting their teeth and waving their hands. They told the people around them, "send the order down and let the other speedboats go back!"

"But we have a lot of weapons in our hands. Why don't we fight behind our backs and go straight up to the deck of that ship and rob them of their ship?" The men next to him, murmured.

"No, I haven't seen my son with my own eyes yet. If you rush up, what if they just attack Nord?"

Manning shook his head and instinctively vetoed his men's proposal.

"But we have come here. Their big ship is being shot by us. Sooner or later, something will go wrong. Why should we step back and fall short?"

Manning's men were not reconciled. Manning thought for a moment and asked in a low voice, "is there any water-based one on the speedboat?"

"A few of them are fishermen we recruited locally. They have good water quality..." the man replied respectfully.

"Very good, send a few people, secretly dive down, and then climb on the passenger ship..." Manning whispered the order to his men.

At this time, Feng Xun and the seventh day of summer on the passenger ship urged again: "manterin, our time is limited. If your speedboat does not retreat, your wife may be left in the sea to feed the sharks!"

Mrs. mantelling was also pressed by several bodyguards to the railing of the deck, half of her body was about to jump out of the railing, and her face turned pale with fright.

Seeing this, mantelling swore and made a gesture. In addition to his speedboat, other speedboats turned around and left this area one after another.

Feng Xun also gave a loud finger to his bodyguards, who then took Mrs. mantelling back to the center of the deck.

"Feng Xun, let's talk about a deal. You give back your wife and son to me. From then on, we'll go back to the bridge and the road to the road. I won't care where you're going, OK?"

At this time, he picked up the big horn and said to Feng Xun on the deck and the seven sinking voices in the early summer.

Feng Xun and Xia Qiqi looked at each other, exchanged a tacit look, and then coldly replied, "I can promise you this deal, but now Nord's situation is not suitable for moving. When our ship berths, your wife and son will be released naturally. You can send someone to wait at the port!"

"No way!" Manning shook his head and rejected Feng Xun's proposal without hesitation. He frowned and said, "your ship just ate a lot of our bullets. Who knows if it will leak and sink in the middle? I want you to give them to me now!"

"If it's not convenient for you, I can send someone to board your boat and pick up my wife and Nord," he added

Just as Feng Xun wanted to answer, Mrs. mantelling, who was tied with both hands, immediately said aloud, "no way!"

Mantelling was stunned and thought he had heard the wrong thing. However, this voice did not work. It really came from his wife!

Just when mantelling was full of doubts, and even doubted whether Feng Xun forced his wife to refuse, Mrs. mantelling spoke again.

"Feng Xun is right. Nord can't move at will. Wait until he gets to the shore!"

Seeing that Mrs. mantelling said the same thing, she gave a satisfied smile on the seventh day of the summer, shrugged her shoulders and yelled to mantelling on the speedboat, "Mr. mantelling, you heard that too. It's not that we don't let go of it, and your wife doesn't approve of it."

Feng Xun also took the words of the seventh day of the summer and said with a sneer, "we don't care whether Nord is alive or dead. If you insist that we take the people away from the ship now, please bear the consequences!"

"You --" mantelling's face was livid with anger. This letter and early summer's seven voices said that Nord could not move. How was his son transported to the ship from the manor room?

He could not easily annoy Feng Xun and the seventh day of the summer. He could only gnash his teeth and say, "then you should return my wife first."

Feng Xun and the seventh day of the summer agreed to mantelling's request, nodded and said with a smile, "yes, but I have a request. Mantelling, you should get off the speedboat and take a boat to pick up your wife."

"It's absolutely impossible," several men around mantelling quickly dissuaded, "who knows what Feng Xun is up to? If you take a rubber boat to pick it up, you may fall into their hands!"

Manning's face was dignified too. He yelled: "Feng Xun, don't deceive people too much!"

Feng Xun's lips were slightly crooked, and his tone was light: "don't worry, we're not going to bully more than less. If you take a boat alone, we'll put your wife down in the boat, and we won't send more people!"

Mantelling was caught in a dilemma of hesitation. I don't know how long it took before he gritted his teeth and said, "OK, I promise you --"

Feng Xun nodded slightly and said to a bodyguard guarding Mrs. mantenin, "untie her, send her to the boat and put her down."

"Yes As soon as the bodyguard untied Mrs. Manning, Mrs. Manning shook her head and refused to get off the ship: "I don't agree!"

"What?" As he was about to get off the speedboat, Manning was stunned. Did he hear it wrong?

His wife, unwilling to get off the liner and return to him?

Feng Xun also looks at Mrs. mantelling with an eyebrow, and a sneering smile appears on her lips. He is not surprised at her reaction!

The son is still on the boat. The mother, who takes her son's life as the first priority, is not willing to get off the boat anyway!

Mrs. mantelling took a look at Feng Xun and the seventh day of the summer, and then said to her husband mantelling, "it's no use getting off the ship now. I'll stay on the ship and accompany Nord. Go back by yourself and send someone to the next port to guard until we get to the shore!"

"Confused! Do you know what you're talking about? " Mantelling had already reacted and was furious.

"Who knows if this passenger ship will sink? Now they are willing to let you go. Do you want to stay on the ship and continue to be their hostage?"

Manning shook his head. He couldn't understand how his wife, who had always been smart and calm, had been confused again and again!

If he hadn't stopped his own people and didn't let them take the seventh day of the summer, the situation would not be so passive now!

"I said, where my son is, I'll be!" Mrs. Manning said, looking coldly at her husband, she said slowly and forcefully, "if the ship does sink, I'll go with him to the sea!"

"You're out of your mind --" mantelling looked at his wife in disbelief, not believing that it would come out of her mouth.