Feng Xinglang pushes against Cong Gang's body, and the two retreat to the simple shed made of steel plate.

Simple shed is the living place of workers. And it's collective. There are at least seven or eight people living together in a simple shed. In the past two days, Feng Xinglang was trapped here.

After entering the simple shed, Feng Xinglang immediately grabbed CongGang's collar and put him against the steel plate behind him.

"Cong Gang, are you coming alone? You are too young, aren't you

Finally hope came, but how did this hope feel very dim. Perhaps it was the tragic experience of these two days that made Feng Xinglang cherish his life even more. Also a profound understanding of what is impermanence!

Cong Gang didn't answer Feng Xinglang's question. Instead, he reached over and touched his cheek.

Feng Xinglang's hair was shaved flat because of a wound on his scalp. He was gentlemanly and elegant, but more aggressive and ruffian.

"Feng Xinglang Long time no see

Cong Gang's eyes are full of bright light, and his lips are full of astringent smile.

"See your sister!" In order to keep his voice down, Feng Xinglang dragged Cong Gang to the middle of the simple shed, then slapped him and said, "I tell you Cong Gang: if I really die here, I will let you spend the rest of your life with deep guilt!"

"I was wrong..." Cong Gang's apology comes from the bottom of his soul.

He was wrong. He should not put Feng Xinglang in danger for the sake of his so-called self-esteem.

"When I can leave here alive I will kill you

Feng Xinglang hissed angrily, "kill you in the most cruel way!"

In front of Cong Gang, what Feng Xinglang showed was this typical nest cross. It's like "others abuse me, I abuse CongGang."!

"OK, I'll wait." Cong Gang's lips are still smiling.

He gazed deeply at Feng Xinglang, who was careful and looked out the door from time to time.

"Wait for your mother! Cong Gang, it's your shame that I've been beaten by others! "

At this moment, Feng Xinglang is discontented with Cong gang. What Cong Gang said upset him. Just want to give him a good beating! The kind of fight to death!

"It's a shame! Everyone who has hurt you here, I will not let them live

There is no doubt about that. Cong Gang won't let anyone hurt Feng Xinglang. Including Hetun.

"What the hell are you bragging about? I want you to blow Let you blow

Feng Xinglang picks up the basin on the ground and smashes CongGang. If you can't beat those mercenaries, you can't beat CongGang?!

After the steel basin was deformed, Feng Xinglang's mood seemed to be more stable.

"How's the bug? He's not hurt, is he? "

Feng Xinglang, who calms down, first cares about his little son. Cong gang was able to come here. It must be the younger son's credit.

"The bug is very good. Stronger than you think. "

Cong Gang came over and began to examine Feng Xinglang's head for gunshot wounds. See if you hurt your skull.

"Where the hell am I not strong? If I'm not strong, you may not even find my body! "

Feng Xinglang, who is suppressing his anger and frustration, is not happy with what Cong Gang says.

In a word, he just wanted to find fault with Cong Gang!

"Feng Xinglang Thank you for giving me this opportunity! "

Cong Gang continued to look at the wounds on Feng Xinglang's chest: although they were all skin and flesh injuries, the appearance of the split skin and flesh was extremely creepy.

In Cong Gang's heart, every scar pierced his heart like a sword!

It's really a shame on him! Let Feng Xinglang let others beat him like this!!

"Cong Gang, are you alone?"

Feng Xinglang looked out of the simple shed again, "so many mercenaries with guns, we can't escape! Do you have your cell phone? What about your men? Don't tell me: they can't help when it comes to employing people! "

Another explanation of cherishing life is the fear of death!

Middle age once again experienced a life and death experience, Feng Xinglang more cherish the beauty of life.

"Wusong, they are nearby. They should be here soon!" Cong Gang comforted Feng Xinglang, who was a little uneasy.

"Then we'll wait for them to come! There are too many ruffians here to be reckless! "

Feng Xinglang put cherishing life in the first place, because he had passed the age of desperation for freedom. It's important to protect your life.

Cong gang had been looking at Feng Xinglang and had a general examination of his whole body by the way: in addition to the laceration of his scalp, the flesh wound on his chest, the bruise on his back neck and shoulder, and the walking of his left leg was a little slow.

When Feng Xinglang calmed down, he saw that there was a laborer in the simple shed. I haven't seen him say anything these two days. But he should not understand Chinese. I don't know what they just talked about.Is this guy the undercover reporter? Because Feng Xinglang found that he seems to have been creating opportunities to be alone with him!

At this time, he didn't bother to speculate on this guy's identity. Maybe we can say goodbye to this hell tonight.

"When will Wusong come?" Feng Xinglang asked in a low voice.

"As long as it's not stupid, it will be within three hours!"

Cong Gang took out a mini first aid kit from his body and said, "let me treat the wound for you first. It will be more comfortable."

"You think I'm comfortable, don't you? You're so happy to see me, aren't you? "

At this moment, Cong Gang's breathing is wrong. Feng Xinglang blames Cong gang for his inhuman experience.

"Not at all! It's definitely more painful than you! "

Cong Gang sprayed a layer of Medicine on Feng Xinglang's wound, "if you don't forgive me, that's right!"

"You don't have to motivate me! Anyway, I will never forgive you! I want to cut the meat slowly and scrape the meat off one by one Let your life be more than death

As for the war of words, Feng Xinglang almost never lost.

"It must be! Don't make me feel better

While speaking, Cong gang had temporarily glued the scalp with sterile paste.

"Don't worry, worm, I won't let you down!" Feng Xinglang gritted his teeth.

"I'm really looking forward to that."

Cong Gang put the palm of his hand against Feng Xinglang's ribs and said, "inhale fiercely, then spit out quickly!"

Although he was full of anger and discontent with Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang did as he was told.

"Well they hurt! You're in pain, damn it Feng Xinglang was abusive again.

"It's not broken. There should be a crack." Cong Gangping stroked Feng Xinglang's painful back.

One after another, workers began to come in. This simple shed with only 20 square meters. Without exception, they all glanced at CongGang.

Cong Gang ignored their existence and continued to examine other wounds for Feng Xinglang.

"Cong Gang, have you had dinner?"

When there are too many people, it is not clear whether they can understand Chinese, so it is not suitable for them to talk about escape.

"I'm in a bad mood. I don't eat much!"

Cong Gang hasn't eaten for more than 30 hours. Only on the way to find Feng Xinglang, I gave myself an injection of nutrient solution to maintain the body's function.

When he thought of something, Feng Xinglang stood up and went to his locker. Then he took out an apple that looked pretty good.

"I can think of you in such a place!! But you son of a bitch said, "go away!"

Feng Xinglang's mouth was full of resentment, "you wait! When I get back to Shencheng, I'll give you my surname if I beat you in the leg

This is the fruit from lunch. The reason why Feng Xinglang left the apple was to give himself hope.

While holding the apple, Cong Gang's lips moved slightly: if Feng Xinglang really wants to break his leg Lang's going to break his leg. He doesn't need to do it for him!

"Well, don't be picky! This kind of bird does not shit place, has a fruit to eat to be good! "

Cong Gang thought that Cong gang had been looking at the apple in his hand because he hated its color and shape.

It's just the fruit of hope that Feng Xinglang left behind when he was looking forward to Cong Gang's early rescue. At this moment, he moved every cell of Cong Gang!

Finally, two relatively tall and strong laborers came in: they should have just had a shower and were topless.

When they look at Feng Xinglang, Cong gang can clearly feel that Feng Xinglang has stepped back.

The simple shed became silent because of the last two laborers.

It seems that these two guys are putting pressure on other workers in this makeshift shed.

Perhaps because Cong gang was there, Feng Xinglang didn't immediately get up to greet him like other workers. He handed the towel and the water cup to each other.

In fact, we are all victims of enslavement. Why pick the weaker bully?!

You have the guts to go out and kill those mercenaries with guns?!

In front of the weaker victims, you pretend to be p's master!

Feng Xinglang really despises these bullies!

"He The new one? "

The labor leader pointed to Cong gang and asked the short laborer who brushed him aside.

The short laborer immediately said to Cong gang in poor English, "take the things in your hand and honor our leader!"

Feng Xinglang didn't say a word. He looked at the foreman and Cong gang. He was afraid that too much noise would attract the mercenaries.

"I want to Let him take it for himselfCong Gang first pulled Feng Xinglang back one meter, and then made a cold voice toward the labor leader with a smile.

"Worm, don't make trouble! You've lived enough, but I haven't lived enough! "

Feng Xinglang doesn't want to make a difference. He had to save his life until they arrived.

"I'm here No one can hurt you! " Cong Gang comforted in a low voice.

"I'll go! Dog, if you don't brag all day, you can suffocate yourself?! You have the ability to work with mercenaries with guns outside! What are you doing here? "

To tell you the truth, at this moment, when he heard Feng Xinglang abusing himself, he was very comfortable and pleasant. The world is worth And beautiful!