Chapter 1936

In the fast Lexus, Feng Xinglang has a pretty face, which is very cold.

"Cong just suffered such a serious injury Are you all furnishings? Well

Feng Xinglang hissed, "he really raised you for nothing!"

"Mr. Feng, you don't know how stubborn my boss is Self survival ability is very strong, always alone! If Wei Kang can get close to him, others can only stand far away! "

Basong cried, but at the same time he was worried about Cong Gang's safety. "Listen to Wei Kang, boss is seriously injured Will his life be in danger? "

"Do you want Cong Gang to die, or don't you want him to?" Feng Xinglang was in no mood to answer.

"Of course I hope he will live a long and healthy life!"

Even though he spoke to Feng Xinglang, bassoon's accelerator didn't loosen. Lexus roared toward the north mountain city like an arrow.

"What has Cong Gang done in the past two years?" Feng Xinglang asked in a deep voice.

"I really don't know..."

"So you haven't followed Cong gang for two years? Have you gone sightseeing by yourself? " Feng Xinglang scolded and asked.

"Boss sent us to hunt down the remaining members of Mo Yin group!"

"The remaining members of Mo Yin group?"

Feng Xinglang was slightly stunned. He didn't expect CongGang to kill all these people.

"Well! Boss just wants to let Ando know: if you dare to provoke him to praise Thailand, you will dig your own grave! " Basong glanced at Feng Xinglang, "but I just want to help track and deal with the body! The two apprentices of my boss, they are the protagonists! The real killer! When killing people, they cooperated with each other perfectly and never failed! "

"Apprentice? When did Cong Gang take in his apprentices? " Feng Xinglang squinted.

"I don't know I haven't seen their real faces. I only saw one of them with a 11-year-old or 12-year-old

Most of the time, bassoon did not know what to ask. It's not that he wants to deliberately conceal Feng Xinglang, but that there are some relatively confidential things that he really doesn't know. Cong Gang won't let him know too much.

Feng Xinglang seems not interested in such a topic. He only worried about whether CongGang's life was in danger. Listen to Wei Kang say Cong gang was injured in a private part. Is it something that has been passed on from generation to generation?

No wonder he always wanted to check Cong Gang's injury, Cong Gang refused! It should be hard to say!

Cong Gang is not really a eunuch, is he?

Feng Xinglang's face was heavy!

"Bassoon, drive fast!" Feng Xinglang urged with deep voice.

Bassoon has stepped on the accelerator to the end.

On the whole, Cong Gang's selection for Feng hang Lang is honest, honest and smart, and his driving skills are stable, so he is very suitable to be a part-time close bodyguard for drivers.

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"Bang" a gunshot, just got off Feng Xinglang to shock.

Who fired the gun? Who was shot again?

On the third floor of the bedroom, the light is on, and Feng Xinglang rushes up. Outside the bedroom, he sees Wei Kang who has been shot. He is supported by Song Si and retreats to a safe distance.

What's going on? Is Cong Gang really shooting at Weikang? He's crazy!

"Mr. Feng You Are you here? "

Weikang protected his left shoulder with his hand, and the place where he was shot should be at the lower end of the clavicle. A lot of blood was spilling through his fingers.

"What's the matter?" Feng Xinglang stepped forward to help Wei Kang.

"Boss has a gun in his hand You You'd better not go in Wei Kang said with difficulty.

"Is Cong just in there alone?" Feng Xinglang looks at the bedroom. "Well Just boss! He He was badly hurt Long term infection of the wound induces sepsis It's going to shock again at any time. I'm afraid I'm afraid... " Weikang coughed violently, and more blood gushed out from his fingers

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"Come on, stop talking! You hurry to deal with the wound first! Cong Gang, I can make it

It seems that Weikang is seriously injured. Is Cong Gang really cruel enough to do so much harm to his subordinates?

Just because Weikang wants to save his life? What's wrong with that!

It's impossible not to go in!

Feng Xinglang will not watch Cong Gang wait to die alone in the room!

Is life important or not?

Feng Xinglang was about to step towards the bedroom, but Wei Kang pulled him, "Feng Zong, you should be careful!"

"Don't worry, CongGang, if that dog dares to shoot me..."

Feng Xinglang's voice increased several times, "it's a big deal that I will die with him!"

His purpose is to let Cong in the room just hear his voice. It's Feng Xinglang who knows he's coming in."Cong Gang, nothing is more important than life You mean a lot to me! I'm not going to die! If you want to shoot, shoot. Take aim I'm afraid of suffering from skin and flesh! "

Feng Xinglang raised his voice to remind CongGang of his arrival, and moved slowly towards the room.

"Bang" of a gun, Feng Xinglang had not yet had time to be over, a bullet flew close to Feng Xinglang's scalp.

Is this an inaccurate aim? Or is it too accurate?

"Cong Gang, how dare you shoot me?" Feng Xinglang gave a low roar.

"Don't Don't come in Cong Gang's breath was very low. "I really can Shoot

"Then you shoot! Remember to aim this time

Feng Xinglang resolutely came in and saw the packaging boxes and empty syringes like dolantin scattered on the ground at the head of the bed.

"Feng Xinglang You have to Do you have to make me shoot? Can't you leave me some With dignity? "

Cong Gang's face was hidden behind the bedside lamp. He couldn't see his face clearly. I just feel that his words have been very difficult.

"In my eyes, you CongGang is a dog I picked up. You have no dignity at all!"

Feng Xinglang said vicious words, but his eyes were ruddy.

Cong Gang held the gun's hand, and finally slowly drew back, and then He pointed a gun at his temple.

"Cong Gang! Cong Gang! What the hell are you doing? "

Feng Xinglang may be able to bet that CongGang won't really shoot him, but he can't bet that CongGang will shoot himself!

"My life Give it back to you! " Cong Gang let out a chill.

"Cong Gang! Master Cong! Please How are you

Feng xinglangsha growled in a dumb voice, "you're dead I won't be happy in my life! Do you understand? "

Cong Gang's lips overflowed with black blood stains and faded out a pale smile. His voice was so low that it was almost just the shape of his mouth: "I I'm younger than you Can't give birth to You are so big Grandson