Novel Bin Chapter 1478
No matter how handsome he was, his face would be crushed by the wall until it became distorted.
"Cong Gang, let go of me!"
Feng Xinglang hissed angrily, his handsome face twisted red from struggling to struggle free.
The shadow that was pinching Feng Xinglang suddenly stopped for a moment, and following that, it loosened its restraints on Feng Xinglang, and at the same time, jumped a safe distance away from him.
"You can recognize this?" Cong Gang muttered with suspicion.
Because he was certain that during the entire process of attacking Feng Xinglang, Feng Xinglang didn\'t even have a chance to see his face clearly.
Feng Xinglang stretched his arm that had been cut in half. It was so painful that he sucked in a breath of cold air.
"Feng Xinglang, with your skills, if you really meet an assassin, you might not even have the chance to kneel down and beg for forgiveness!" Cong Gang slightly snorted.
Just a probe was enough to successfully suppress Feng Xinglang; if he really had the intention to kill, then Feng Xinglang would probably already be a corpse at this moment!
Feng Xinglang suppressed the anger in his heart, and looked up and down at Cong Gang who was trying to kill him: His condition was not bad, and even had the feeling of teasing others! Let\'s not talk about skills... He should have recovered at least eighty to ninety percent.
"Rouen... Is it also you who is putting on a show? " Feng Xinglang asked.
To be honest, living in fear didn\'t feel good.Maybe he, Feng Xinglang, was not afraid, but he had no choice but to take his wife and children into consideration.
"Tell me first, how did you recognize me?"
Cong Gang asked instead of answering. There seemed to be an indescribable excitement in his voice.
Feng Xinglang stared at Cong Gang coldly, "I can\'t even recognize you within half a meter … You really think highly of me! "Even though Feng Xinglang said this, Cong Gang still had his doubts: Could it be that Feng Xinglang had an innate sense of smell?
Definitely not! However, he still had yet to test how he had managed to recognize him!
Or perhaps, he was just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse, making wild guesses!"You followed me to the Rouen?"
"Do you think I\'m that free?" Cong Gang replied lightly.
"I feel that not only are you free, you\'re also free to the point that your balls hurt! And you even sent people to abduct Nuonuo to play with me? Is it fun? "
Feng Xinglang suddenly waved his fist at Cong Gang; he did not expect Feng Xinglang to use such a despicable method to catch him off guard, although Cong Gang\'s reaction was slower by half a beat, he still succeeded in dodging the attack.
After two sharp knocks on the door, Nina pushed it open and entered. He happened to see the president put on a rather mighty pose.
In the huge CEO\'s office, only President Feng was left. Furthermore, it was President Feng who was showing off his might!
"President Feng... You. "What about fitness?"
Nina really could not think of the purpose of president taking such a mighty pose by himself in the office.
Narcissism?
Even if president was truly narcissistic, it would be inconvenient for her to expose him.
Feng Xinglang subconsciously looked around: That bastard is moving so fast? He couldn\'t have jumped straight down from the GK Building, right!
"Un, fitness!" Feng Xinglang did a few extra actions, "What\'s the matter?"
"You have a departmental meeting this morning."
"You go and host first. I\'ll be there in an hour! "
"Alright President Feng."
"Okay," Nina replied as she scanned the office. Just now, she seemed to have heard vaguely that someone was talking to someone in the president. Could it be that there was something hidden inside the house of gold that was inconvenient for her to see?
An hour later? With President Feng\'s wolf-like appetite, he should be able to handle everything that should be done!
After Nina went out, Feng Xinglang waited for more than a minute, but he still did not come out in a flash.
Did he really jump downstairs and kill that dog? Feng Xinglang instinctively walked to the French window to take a look …
"Looking for me?" A cold voice floated over from Feng Xinglang\'s back.
Feng Xinglang turned his head and glanced at Cong Gang, and asked with an interested voice: "Where did you hide?""Guess!"
Cong Gang looked pretty …. He deserved a beating. It was cold and detached, but it also concealed the temptation to investigate.
Feng Xinglang rolled his eyes at Cong Gang, "You purposely want me to lead that kind of restless life of yours?"
"May I remind you with good intentions? "Ungrateful?" Cong Gang turned around and said, "Forget it, then you can pray for yourself!""Stop!" Cong Gang, who the hell did you learn to use half of your f * cking words to f * cking talk? "
Feng Xinglang could tell: There must be something going on for Cong Gang to be waiting so painstakingly in his office. Moreover, it was not a small matter!
Cong Gang stopped in his tracks. Perhaps he did not want to leave with such regret.
"I\'m all ears."
Feng Xinglang sat down in the big class chair, showing a very patient look.
"Your father killed thirteen people in order to avenge Xing Er and the others. I heard that he didn\'t even let go of the grandson with the milk bottle! "Feng Xinglang frowned, "What does that have to do with me?"
"It doesn\'t have much to do with you … But the one who is the son of the Hetun, will be met with great misfortune! "
"What do you mean?" Feng Xinglang asked."Diego, Celeste is a famous military thug of the eastern part of Mexico. It took me so much effort to make my birthday, but I was completely taken care of by your father! One family of fourteen was almost annihilated! "
Feng Xinglang listened quietly. He seemed to have heard something.
"You said that Diego had been wiped out thirteen times in a family of fourteen … "What about the other one?"
Cong Gang revealed a praising smile, "President Feng is indeed clever, to think that you even know that 14 to 13 is equal to a living person!""Are you trying to say that the survivor has come to find me for revenge?" Feng Xinglang asked.
"Guess who the only survivor is?"
Cong Gang retracted the smile on his resolute face.
"It can\'t be... Diego himself? " Feng Xinglang casually replied.
"You guessed right!" It was none other than Diego himself! The only thing that died was his double! I played a golden cicada escape game with your father! "
Feng Xinglang\'s face froze up all of a sudden, "Shouldn\'t he find the Hetun to take revenge?"
"I think so too!" Cong Gang said, "The key is that Diego doesn\'t think so!"
"Then what does he want?" Feng Xinglang asked in a low voice."I had originally thought that he would follow your father, the Hetun, here to avenge his father, and to seek justice for his wrongdoers …"