Chapter 547

Yes, Chang Cong and Feng Tingmo have entered the abandoned factory.

I don't know if it's because it's been abandoned for a long time. It's full of dust. With their feet, the dust is more cheerful. Sneezing is not a strange thing.

"Why come to such a place?"

As she rubbed her nose, Chang Cong murmured to herself. It's rare for her to talk a lot today. She really hasn't been to such a place, and she has some conflicts in her heart.

Originally at home with shallot flower to be good, suddenly by the man to this place, often porridge can happy just strange.

I don't know if it's because I just sneezed. As soon as I took away my hand, I sneezed again. Tears flashed out of my eyes. It looked very pitiful.

The man looked at the extremely poor woman, frowned and twisted his fingers, as if he wanted to do something, but he didn't move in the end, but his brow was still slightly wrinkled.

"Those people escaped here, so they set the location here."

I don't know if it's too pitiful to see Chang Cong. Feng Tingmo explains it in a voice.

Chang Cong rubbed his nose hard, and finally felt more comfortable. Leng buting heard the man's words, but Chang Cong was still confused. Did he have hallucination? Did the man take the initiative to explain?

She just make complaints about it, but I never thought that a man would speak to her.

However, after listening to the contents of the man's words, Chang Cong could not be surprised, because she seemed to hear something unexpected.

"Those people? Escape? What do you mean

These words often porridge all know, but summed up in a sentence, how can she not understand some of it?

Is that what she thought? Chang Cong stares at Feng Tingmo and indicates to the other party to give her an explanation, but the latter doesn't intend to pay attention to her at all.

"Ah, you..."

Chang Cong frowned. Just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by another person.

"Boss, those people have told me."

The fire stood in front and replied respectfully.

"Well."

Feng Ting Mo nodded and continued to walk inside. Chang Cong shut her mouth. She remembered that this man often appeared in Feng house these days.

A pause. "Bring me a mask."

Feng Tingmo asked, and no matter how the people behind reacted, he went straight ahead.

"Yes."

The fire has no opinion at all, and directly retreats. Chang Cong touches his nose, looks at his nose, looks at his heart, and goes inside with Feng Ting mo.

Looking at the abandoned factory outside, I can't see the scale. I didn't expect that there was a lot of space inside.

It's almost to the destination, because there are more people on guard around.

At last, he turned around and got to his destination. When he saw the scene clearly, he took a cool breath subconsciously, but there was no too fierce reaction. He just frowned and unconsciously got closer to fengtingmo.

Obviously, for women's active approach, men are in a good mood, and the breath of the whole body is obviously relieved, but they can't see any clues on their faces.

"Boss, masks."

Before Chang Cong could recover from the scene in front of him, he heard the sound of fire coming from behind again, holding a black mask in his hand.

Chang Cong was surprised and didn't know where it came from.

Feng Tingmo stopped walking forward, turned around again and took the mask from the man's hand.

Chang Cong doesn't know what a man wants a mask for, so he stays in silence to reduce his sense of existence. What he has just seen makes Chang Cong feel more at sixes and sevens.

But I didn't expect that after the man got the mask, he came to Chang Cong instead.

"Well..."

Often gruel struggle too late, feel the man is very violent put the mask on his face, the face can also see the cold look.

It's rude to put it on. It's hard to refute. Finally, it's hard to put it on. Men are satisfied.

The fire behind him saw the scene in front of him, and quietly backed away. It turned out that this mask was prepared for Miss Chang. When did the boss be so intimate

"What are you doing?"

It was Chang Cong, who was confused by the man's action and subconsciously wanted to take off the mask.

But was sealed court Mo's Mou son coldly looked at one eye: "that pair of claws don't want, you continue."

Finish saying, also no longer see the reaction of the woman, turn round to walk toward the inside of the house directly.

Chang Cong

Originally wanted to continue to take off the mask hand, so stopped in mid air, take off is not not not to take off is not.

His face turned red with anger, but he couldn't see it because he was covered by a mask.

Looking at a good thing that had been done by his boss, the fire was helpless.

"Miss Chang, the boss is for your own good. The dust here is too heavy. You will feel more comfortable wearing a mask."

The fire bowed respectfully to Chang Cong, turned around and walked into the room, obviously no longer in charge of the business here, leaving Chang Cong to tangle with himself.

Fire words, often porridge is heard into the heart, the face flashed a surprise.

It's true that just now I just focused on breathing with men, but I didn't find anything wrong. It's only then that I found that wearing a mask and breathing on my own really made it much smoother, and I didn't want to sneeze.

Realizing this, Chang Cong's face turns red and white. The man is so rude. How can she know what the man wants to do

What's more, does that man have such a sweet time? Chang Cong has some doubts.

But now she is alone outside, and it's not a matter to stand here again. After biting her teeth, she turns around and enters the room, but the mask is well worn on her face.

In the room, Mr. Feng Tingmo was sitting on a stool, surrounded by a circle of bodyguards. He was dressed in uniform black, and looked quite imposing.

But on the ground in the middle, there were several men tied up in disorder. Their faces looked black and blue. It was obvious that they had just been beaten, and they were crying.

Chang Cong was frightened by the battle and stood at the door.

Feng Tingmo sat there lazily, as if his eyes were on the people kneeling on the ground. In fact, his eyes did not leave the door.

See a woman come in, the mask on the face has not been taken off, the momentum of the man's whole body has obviously converged some, standing behind the fire feeling is the most obvious.

A silent look at Chang Cong made her position clearer.

"Come here."

Feng Tingmo waved to Chang Cong at the door.