Chapter 1911

But Feng Xinglang can see it clearly: the man in the cage is Cong Gang!

How could that be?

It seems that Feng Xinglang is not ready for CongGang to become a prisoner!

Perhaps in the deep impression of Feng Xinglang, Cong gang has always been invincible!

Even if there is bleeding and injury, it is impossible to be locked in a cage like this!

It's like a trapped animal without dignity!

Astringent meaning unbearable, Feng Xinglang gently pinched his eyebrows, seems to calm his mood.

He couldn't accept what he saw!

As the saying goes: a scholar can be killed but not humiliated! Cong gang in this state, Feng Xinglang is really reluctant to see!

"It's boring, isn't it? Come on, have a smoke

Feng Xinglang delivered the smoke between his fingers from the gap, and extended his arm to the point where he could no longer extend it.

He knows CongGang doesn't smoke. Also quite resistant to others smoking in front of him. In fact, the intention of doing so is quite obvious: Although Cong gang was handcuffed with one hand, the other hand is movable; in other words, Cong Gang's strange skill is still light and easy to lift!

Feng Xinglang just wants to treat himself as Cong Gang's hostage and let Cong Gang take him to threaten Hetun to release people!

Cong Gang didn't understand the hard work of Feng Xinglang!

Maybe I understood it, but I didn't accept it!

Cong Gang opened his eyes, glanced at Feng Xinglang, and said in a low voice: "I don't smoke! I don't smoke cigarettes that others have smoked! "

“……” Feng Xinglang drew his lips slightly. "It's time. Don't be picky!"

Cong Gang raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Xinglang. Then he lowered his head and fell into endless silence again.

"Cong Gang! Don't be a motherfucker! You have to look at the time when you put on your posture! " Feng Xinglang roared in a low voice.

Even if he wants to send himself to CongGang as a hostage, CongGang has to cooperate.

And Cong Gang's attitude at this moment, don't you want to survive?

"You're a fuckin 'prisoner now! Don't be so conceited

Feng Xinglang's arm stretched out in the cage has not been taken back, will remind more clearly: "this is your only chance!"

This is really a good opportunity! It is quite effective to use fengxinglang to threaten Hetun. Didn't Cong Gang do that before? Just a bloody video, you can get a huge ransom from Hetun!

Cong Gang is still silent!

Did not show any sense of survival!

Feng Xinglang glanced at the passage and asked in a low voice: "you Is it hurt? "

He thought that Cong gang was the one who was shot that night in Feng's courtyard. Feng Xinglang looked at Cong Gang carefully. Sure enough, there were a lot of dark blood stains on Cong Gang's smoky gray sweater.

"Seriously hurt?" Feng Xinglang asked in a tight voice.

Cong Gang didn't answer, but his eyes were fixed on Feng Xinglang's back.

When Feng Xinglang looked back, he saw Cobain standing behind him like a ghost.

"How was the conversation, Prince Xing?"

Cobain's face was smiling. "The soup that my adoptive father asked the cook to cook for you is almost cold!"

"Here you are!" Feng Xinglang's angry hum.

"Of course, the adoptive father's heart can only be enjoyed by Prince Xing! No one else is qualified! Of course, my body does not need to drink so good tonic soup! "

The sentence added after Cobain sounds quite It's harsh.

The smoke between the fingers is about to burn out.

Feng Xinglang has been staring at Cong gang in the cage. Seeing that he has no consciousness of counterattack, he can only slowly withdraw his arm into the cage.

He doesn't know what Cong Gang is worried about at this moment; but even if Cong Gang is injured, it should not be a problem to hold him.

Plus he will be very good with him, or quite a winner!

Is Cong Gang waiting for Wei Kang to save him?!

Then there will be a fight between the two sides. What Feng Xinglang didn't want to see.

Lang Cong just opened his head to see what he really wanted to do! Why unite with Yan Bang to pit him?

But can hold the bottom line! He and he know the bottom line!

At this moment, Feng Xinglang was willing to believe Cong gang. After all, Cong Gang saved his life again and again!

Feng Xinglang didn't pay attention to the gloomy Coben. He got up and walked towards the exit of the passage without looking back.

After watching Feng Xinglang leave the darkroom, Coben looks back at CongGang who is locked in the alloy cage. His face is a little condensed.

Cong gang was very quiet and kept the attitude of Feng Xinglang when he left.

It seems that he has been subject to the imprisonment and bondage of Hetun. It didn't show any sharpness.Cong gang like this It's poor!

There is a sense of desolation!

But also intriguing!

……

He Tun was worried about his son's body, but he broke his heart.

If Feng Xinglang can't come, he will send people to Feng's house from time to time to feed his precious son.

Moreover, Hetun himself has recently fallen in love with health preservation. It seems that he has gradually adapted to the leisure life with children and grandchildren.

"Alan, you've been working all day. Come and have some soup to warm up."

Seeing his son coming out of the dark room, he Tun called him warmly.

Feng Xinglang didn't refuse. He sat down and began to drink soup. The soup is rich and fragrant, but I don't know what strange things are in it.

Now Feng Xinglang has no intention of guarding against Hetun. He knows that Hetun will not do anything like poisoning him.

"What are you going to do with Cong Gang?"

After drinking most of the soup, Feng Xinglang asked slowly.

"I always think this song Tai is a big hidden danger! If it is not handled properly, there will be endless troubles in the future! "

The son asked himself calmly, and he Tun said what he thought.

"What are the hidden dangers?"

Feng Xinglang was angry. "In your eyes, first Yan bang, then Cong Gang, which is not the hidden danger in your eyes?"?! Do you want me to be alone? "

"Alan, calm down! Songtai and Yanbang are dealing with you. You don't see that! "

Hetun didn't understand that Feng Xinglang was angry at him. "Dad doesn't want you to be in any danger!"

Feng Xinglang took a deep breath and slowly exhaled half of it, trying to look calm.

"Hetun, the danger you imagine does not exist at all!"

"If it wasn't for Cong Gang, I'm afraid I don't even have a chance to be in danger now!"

"A Lang, this time and that time! You are so affectionate and righteous. Sooner or later, it will hurt you

"Do you want me to be a heartless person?" As soon as the words were heard, Feng Xinglang drew his gun from his family and put it on the forehead of Hetun.