Chapter 1879

As a figure like Cobain, Song Si has heard of it. The person who can win the boss can't be underestimated!

"Go with bassoon and get Feng Xinglang out of here! Find a safe place near Feng's house and let him go! "

Cong Gang stares at someone on the screen who is making a fire of buying anonymity, with a slightly shallow frown.

"Good boss!"

Although Song Si is not satisfied, he knows that if he continues to play, he will be burned. Even the boss is afraid of people, he has no ability to provoke.

When Song Si came into the forbidden room, he didn't wear a headgear.

But the bassoon behind him did not dare not to wear it.

If Feng Xinglang recognized himself, he would not be able to get away with it. I'm not sure boss will send him back to Feng's family as an errand on a whim! It's going to be embarrassing!

"Finally, there's one who dares to show his face? Well

Feng Xinglang gave a deep hissing smile, full of scorn, "I thought you were all shrinking turtles!"

"Feng Xinglang, someone has already paid for your meat! You can leave now! "

Praise the expressionless Bluntness on all sides. I didn't talk to Feng Xinglang who was a prisoner.

Hearing that the guy in front of him said he could leave, Feng Xinglang didn't have a happy expression.

"Why, CongGang, that dog is going to let me go? Ha ha Feng Xinglang snorted and laughed coldly, "is that what he thinks? If you have seed, don't let me go

This prick Talk so provocative! Seems to have no fear of his boss?! Boss will let him go in two days!

"Feng Xinglang, don't worry After that, you will have a chance to be a guest here! "

SongsI's temperament and conduct style are somewhat similar to the eldest Wei Kang. He can also draw with Feng Xinglang in momentum. At least he didn't want to lose to Feng Xinglang.

"In that case, don't bother! I've even made the next guest! "

Feng Xinglang stepped back two steps and sat down on the simple plank bed behind him. He looked like a ruffian like "you invite me, and I won't leave."!

Is this an addiction or something? Wouldn't even leave?

"Feng Xinglang, although we welcome you to stay here as a guest, we have already accepted other people's money You are trying to embarrass us! We are very trustworthy in business! "

If Feng Xinglang insists on staying here, songsI will not be able to deal with his boss.

"If you want me to go Let Cong Gang come out and kowtow to me three times! "

Feng Xinglang is not willing to stay for a long time. But I'm so embarrassed to leave. You have to find yourself a step down.

Let the boss come out and kowtow to him? How dare he think!

"Feng Xinglang, don't toast or drink! After this village, there is no such shop! "

If my boss changes his mind temporarily, you'll really stay here for the New Year

"Just celebrate the New Year! I'm not in a hurry to get out! "

With the action, Fengxing langshu spread out his limbs and put on a comfortable bed. His legs were still swinging.

It's easy to ask God, but hard to send God!

Wei Kang is right: Feng Xinglang is really a tough guy!

Just as Song Si looked at the hidden camera for help from the boss, the door of the forbidden room was opened.

Although the visitors were wearing masks, Song Si could still recognize Wei Kang. Isn't that the boss?

"Do you want to celebrate the new year here?"

The voice of Weikang changed, old and dull, "a person is too lonely, I'll call for you and call your woman Lin xueluo together!"

Weikang shakes a mobile phone in his hand, which is sealed by Xinglang.

Boss Cong just came up with the idea, and Weikang is only responsible for the implementation.

"Old four, go to pull Feng Xinglang's finger to unlock it! If he doesn't want to cooperate, just chop it off! "

Wei Kang is ferocious. Maybe it's just the ruthlessness on the lips.

"You dare!"

Feng Xinglang roared, "dare to move my woman, I will not forgive you!"

"Let's get out of here if we know what's going on! Recently, the price of grain has gone up again. If you can save a little, you can save a little! "

Wei Kang really doesn't want to continue to serve this guy who can't fight or scold! It's better to let him stay where he is cool! More is better than less!

Feng Xinglang wormed his lips and acquiesced to Wei Kang's proposal. Maybe he can bear the humiliation himself, but he doesn't want to be in prison with a pregnant woman!

"Cong Gang, you fuckin 'remember: don't disturb my family again! From now on, you go your way, I cross my bridge! We're clear! "Before Feng Xinglang finished his words, he was put on a mask. Under the escort of Song Si and another man, he passed through the labyrinth like basement.

In a blind spot near Feng's home, Feng Xinglang was gently pushed out of the car.

When I was about to get off the bus, I heard the voice of Song Si: "remember to give your dear daddy peace! He is still searching for you at the garbage transfer station in Nancheng! The old people are also very hard! "

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When Feng Xinglang pulled off his head, the humble black business car had already disappeared.

After cursing a few words, Feng Xinglang recognized that it was the north corner of the botanical garden not far from Feng's backyard. There were few people at this time.

Subconsciously, he felt in his pocket. His mobile phone was stuffed back by that guy before he got off.

After starting the machine, he hesitated slightly for a minute or two, but Feng Xinglang still called Xing 12.

It should be that Song Si's "Hetun is still searching for him at the garbage transfer station in Nancheng" played a role.

"Hello, Prince Xing?" It's Xing 12 who answers the phone.

"Well, it's me! I'm back home! "

Feng Xinglang gave a faint sound, which was a sign of peace to Hetun.

"I knew you would be OK!"

Xing 12 said something inexplicable, "Prince Xing, just be happy!"

Perhaps Xing 12 wants to express: Prince Xing, is it naive for you to kidnap yourself? You are totally abusing yourself and making others feel sorry!

Are three baby's father, still so naughty?!

Feng Xinglang was not in the mood or in the mind to ponder over Xing 12's inexplicable words. In a word, he will report it to Hetun! At this moment, most of Feng Xinglang's mood is still immersed in: being humiliated by Cong Gang's people