Xueluo seems to realize that Cong Gang hasn't appeared since Feng Xinglang disappeared.
"His name is Cong Gang?" Hetun asked.
Searching the spectrum of people you know, there should be no one named Cong gang.
"Where does he live? Can you reach him? " He Tun asked again in a tight voice.
Snow falls Zheng for a moment, "Mr. Xing, do you doubt him? Cong Gang, he He has no reason to kidnap Xing Lang! He has always been the patron saint of Xinglang. "
"Now and then! A few months ago, Alan and I were mortal enemies; now, I have become Alan's own father! It's hard to know what's going on in the world! "
He Tun narrowed his eyes and began to recall every detail about Cong gang.
"And the purpose? What is Cong Gang's purpose? "
"Maybe he didn't have a purpose a few months ago! Now it should be! "
He Tun Li Mou looks at Xing Ba, "Lao Ba, you have just contacted Cong, what's his means?"
Five years ago, when he was on a cruise ship, Xing 12 hadn't followed him from paterburg; only Xing 3 and Xing 8 had just come into contact with Cong.
Xing Bawei narrowed his narrow eyes and thought for a few seconds before answering Hetun: "I think his technique is very similar to ours."
Hetun's resolute face is more and more profound. The scar at the end of the eye is more and more ferocious.
Subconsciously, he reached out and touched the scar at the end of his eye.
"Snow falls, can you find CongGang?" He Tun asked.
Snow nodded, but shook his head.
"Every time Feng Xinglang had something to do, Cong gang would take the initiative to show up! I've never been able to contact him, and I don't know where he lives! When I went back to peitnian, I contacted him first... "
"Weikang? Aren't they Yan Bang's men? " Xing twelve asked in a tight voice.
Xueluo doesn't know much about the relationship between Weikang and CongGang, or between Weikang and Yanbang.
"It seems that Cong Gang's remaining party still exists in Yulong city!" He Tun's eyes and brows are frozen.
"I know where that weirdo lives! He has a haunted house, which is like a maze. There are also a lot of flowers and plants, and a very large pool, which is full of smelly things.... "
Linnuo children go to the haunted house of guoheconggang. I'm not afraid. I really like the pattern inside.
"Fifteen, do you know how to get to Cong Gang's haunted house? In what direction? " Xing twelve asked.
The little guy was stunned and scratched his head with a pair of small hands, "I don't know When I went there that time, it was dark I can't see the way It's Weikang who picked me up. "
"Weikang again!" There was a sharp hiss from the river.
"Weikang, I can contact Just two days ago, I went to GK venture capital to find him. He said He said that Xing Lang himself was missing, and that he might join hands with Yan Bang... "
Vaguely, xueluo felt that Weikang's words at that time had a kind of meaning that brought her to the thinking trap.
"Lao Ba, you and Xue Luo will go to a long's company to find that Weikang! I'll go to Yulong city with twelve
*******
a week ago.
When Feng Xinglang woke up, he was already in a strange environment.
It's a small apartment with all kinds of daily necessities.
In addition to the fatigue and weakness, there are no other obstacles to action.
"Are you awake? This is your dinner. "
Outside the iron fence, a tray containing food was pushed in, and Feng Xinglang was given food by a strong beard.
"Who are you? Where is this? "
"My name is yannava. You can call me Congsi."
"Four worms?"
Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes. How do you think it's called insect four? It's the same as insect three in Yulong city Like the same thing?
"Who is your master?"
Feng Xinglang was extremely unhappy that he was so forced to be under house arrest in a narrow and cramped space. Perhaps his unfortunate and miserable childhood made him hate such treatment even more.
"You'll see him in a few days!"
With the words of this Thai named Cong si falling, Feng Xinglang rushed towards the gate like a cheetah and pulled Cong Si's collar.
"Let your master come to see me! Now
"My master said: you can't beat me! But your brain is better than mine. Let me stay away from you
Maybe it was the sequelae of anesthetics. Feng Xinglang's physical strength had not fully recovered. Under Cong Si's tug, Feng Xinglang was pushed away by him.
"Tell me, who is your master?"
"He made you wait for him patiently for a few days."
At the end of the speech, Cong Si left. After shaking the iron fence, the whole detention room fell into endless silence again.His own body, but also hit the wall, Feng line Lang quiet down.
On one side of the table, the stewed noodles with black pepper and beef fillet still have a strong aroma, which really brings out the hunger element of fengxinglang. He was quietly staring at the plate of beef stewed noodles.
A minute later, he picked up his fork and took a bite
This taste is so familiar. Very suitable for his fengxinglang taste.
After he took two mouthfuls, he stopped and began to chew carefully, chewing slowly.
With a loud bang, Feng Xinglang smashed his fork on the table. He was so angry that he smashed his plate of Italian beef stewed noodles on the ground.
"Cong Gang, I'll fuck you! Hurry to die for me
A plate of stewed noodles with black pepper and beef fillet is still a familiar taste and one of Feng Xinglang's favorite foods.
Sometimes, to remember a person, the brain is not the only organ;
it may also be a taste bud or a hungry stomach!
In the monitoring room, seeing Feng Xinglang in anger, Cong Gang's lips concealed an imperceptible smile.
"Boss, how can this letter be I knew it was you? "
Weikang was a little surprised. It's only a few hours since Feng Xinglang was caught, but it's only a few minutes since he woke up. Feng Xinglang realized that Cong just did it?
"It only shows that your Feng ER Ye is smart enough!" Cong Gang gave a faint sound.
"What shall we do now?"
Looking at Feng Xinglang in the agitation, Wei Kang feels that his head is bigger and bigger. Feng Xinglang is like a prick. It's not easy to serve.
"Wait with him!"
Cong Gang's eyes have been catching Feng Xinglang in the monitor. I didn't open my eyes for a long time.
Ten minutes later, Cong Gang left the monitoring room.
Fifteen minutes later, another dish of black pepper beef noodles was pushed in.
"My master said: hatred is someone else's, the body is their own! If you smash it again, you'll be hungry! "