Chapter 1060: What a personal scum!

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"Really?"
Feng Xinglang asked with a deep condensed eye.
"..."
Cong Gang was too lazy to answer Feng Xinglang's pointless repeated questioning, and said to Wei Kang, "Farewell! If he refuses to go out, he will fight until he crawls out!"
"It seems that Lao Tzu does not need a little medicine, you are not willing to obey! Cong Gang, you forced me!"
Feng Xinglang snapped Feng Xinglang while taking out an electronic product similar to a USB flash drive from his pants pocket.
He shook under Cong Gang's eyelids, "Guess what's in it?"
Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang with a look of contempt. "Feng Xinglang, what do you want to play with? This is useless, I won't eat yours!"
Feng Xinglang smiled slightly, leaned forward, and whispered in Cong Gang's ears.
Then, he saw Cong Gang's stubborn face beginning to accumulate anger, shame, and quick, deep breath with gritted teeth.
The next second, Cong Gang's ghost hand looted like a lightning flash; Feng Xinglang had anticipated, and immediately retracted the entire upper body back.
"What to grab? I still have a bunch of copies there! You can't finish it!"
"Feng Xinglang, you are shameless!"
The muscles on Cong Gang's face were trembling uneasily.
"I am so mean, how can you treat me?"
Feng Xinglang admired the shame and anger on Cong Gang's face, "Give you a minute to think about it! Otherwise, the contents of this USB flash drive will be continuously played on the entire commercial street in Shencheng!
Feng Xinglang Yingting's eyebrows raised wantonly, he was satisfied that Cong Gang was struggling at the moment.
"Feng Xinglang, you is a personal dreg!"
Behind him, there was a swearing curse from Cong Gang.
Cong Gang knows clearly: Feng Xinglang must be able to do things like that which are indecent, moral and inhuman!
"Scold! Scold as much as you like! You have fifty seconds!"
Feng Xinglang walked out leisurely with his firm long legs.
Glancing at the U disk in his hand, Feng Xinglang smiled evilly: it was a good thing! I finally found the weakness of Cong Gang!
I just didn't expect that people like Cong Gang who are addicted to living on the blade would care about this?
"Boss, what's in the USB flash drive? While Feng Xinglang is still there, we'll just grab it back!"
Wei Kang felt the strangeness of Cong Gang and instinctively asked.
"I'll go to Peteburg! The project continues! These days, don't mess with Yanbang."
"Boss, you really want to go in person?"
Wei Kang Weiwei said, "Petterburg is Hetun's old nest. It's too dangerous. Let me go with Feng Xinglang!"
"Isn't there still a wonderful hostage named Feng Xinglang? If Hetun dares to move me, I will destroy his son first!"
Cong Gang's words sounded full of resentment against Feng Xinglang gritted his teeth.
Looking at Cong Gang with a cold face on their car, Feng Xinglang's wicked smile spread across the whole Jun face.
Feng Xinglang was lying lazily on the spacious rear seat; Cong Gang took the co-pilot.
"Look at the wrongdoer, do you need to have a face? I don't care about you!"
Cong Gang's silence is golden. It didn't look like he wanted to talk more than half a word to scum like Feng Xinglang.
"Ba Song, your uncle's idea really works! Thanks!"
Feng Xinglang suddenly said something that made Ba Song inexplicable.
"... what an idea?"
Ba Song at the time was an aggressive face: What's your own idea? I did n’t say anything, and I did n’t do anything well!
Cong Gangsheng gave Ba Song a cold glance.
Even though Ba Song did not look sideways, Cong Gang's lethal gaze still stared at him.
Obviously, Feng Xinglang's words of "allocation" have played a role.
Feng Xinglang just said so casually that the master and servant began a physical reaction of mutual suspicion.

In the first class, Feng Xinglang rested in a semi-curved elongated seat and closed his eyes.
Ba Song looked weakly at Boss Cong Gang, but stopped talking; he sent the words ‘I ’m innocent’ on his forehead.
Cong Gang glanced coldly at Ba Song, motioned to stop the flight attendants who might come in at the entrance. Ba Song immediately followed suit.
At that time, Cong Gang was unable to calmly judge whether Feng Xinglang was in a deep sleep state or a light sleep state; or just closed his eyes and rested.
At this moment, the only thing he wanted to do was get the memory from Feng Xinglang.
Cong Gang's movement is very light, just as light as a feather, just brushing gently;
Such an action should not be enough to wake up Feng Xinglang; but if Feng Xinglang was awake originally, then he must say something else.
"What do you touch ... Cong Gang, when can you change the problem of the chicken and the dog?"
Fengxing Languo is really awake. He didn't open his eyes to see Cong Gang, just a lazy hum.
"Feng Xinglang, give me something!"
Cong just sat back in the seat beside Feng Xinglang. "Your job, I have agreed to take the order."
"What anxious, will give you!"
Feng Xinglang hummed.
Cong just glanced at Feng Xinglang, "Feng Xinglang, don't go too far."
"I'm overkill, what can you do with me?"
Feng Xinglang opened his eyes narrowly and said sharply, "Cong Gang, you are too far to even my dearest loved ones!"
Cong just silent for a few seconds, "You will be grateful to me in the future!"
"I appreciate the whole family!"
Feng Xinglang gave a cold cry, "Cong Gang, how do you and Hetun fight and kill, I don't care! But if you dare to touch my wife and children with a finger, I will make you die embarrassingly!"
"You're so scared!"
Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang and turned his head away from looking at him.
Feng Xinglang hated seeing Cong Gang's appearance of oil and salt. Slightly ticked the corners of his lips, leaned forward and said something in a low voice.
"Rogue!" Cong Gang's face began to be calm again for a while and then red for a while.

When he arrived at Peteburg day and night, due to jet lag, the night was just low.
From a distance, Pete's door was open. It seems like waiting for the VIP.
The crown prince Feng Xinglang is coming to Peteburg. If Hetun doesn't know, it would be strange.
The snowfall that couldn't reach Peteburg's phone number went directly to Repulse Bay to find Xing Ba. She knew that Xing Ba would have a specific channel to contact Hetun. Fortunately, Hetun should be prepared in advance.
"Stop! I get off!" Cong Gang stopped Ba Song while driving.
"Get off? Now? Aren't you going in with us?" Ba Song asked puzzled.
"It's enough for both of you to go in! If you're not too stupid, you should know that Fengxinglang is the most useful way to get Luohetun!"
Cong Gang reminded Ba Song in another way.
"Cong Gang, shouldn't you want to be a tortoise?" Feng Xinglang's sternness was dissatisfied.
"I already said: You two go in to catch people, that's enough!"
"Lao Tzu is your gold master. Enough or not, let me decide!"
Cong Gang flinched at this time, it really did not look like his style.
"Don't worry! I'll be there whenever you are in danger!"
Cong Gang turned his head and gave Feng Xinglang a deep glance in the back row.
Then ... Feng Xinglang still believes!
Once Cong Gang, his hole card of Feng Xinglang was also an ace. It seems that Cong Xinglang is more confident and conceited as soon as Cong is here.
"Trust you!"
Feng Xinglang once again chose to believe in Cong Gang, "Ba Song, let him off! We both go in."
The black hooded sweater merged Cong Gang with the dim sky; he was hiding in the jungle, watching the off-road vehicle heading towards Peteburg.
There was a bright light in Pittsburgh.
"Father, Feng Xinglang is here. There are only two people on the off-road vehicle, one is Feng Xinglang, and the other is Ba Song. Stopping once in the middle and leaving one person, the distance is too dark and the sky is dark See the specific look of that person. "
"The kid is still guarding against my dear? What is he trying to do to sneak into Chen Cang?"
Tonight in Hetun, he was extremely excited. "It's a pity that the snow fell."
"Father, Feng Xinglang came back violently ... be careful he's angry at you again."
Xing Twelve knocked sideways to remind Hetun. Don't just look at the joy in front of you, but also anticipate the potential danger.
"I'm really glad that Aaron can come."
He Tun pulled the bow tie around his neck a bit excitedly, and seemed to have been carefully prepared.
Xing Shiliang would like to say: The reason why Feng Xinglang is willing to come is to fish for his son; it does not seem to have much to do with your elderly.
But how could Xing Shiliang have the heart to sweep away the interest of Yifu Hetun.
The off-road vehicle stopped in the huge stone-built castle; Lao Xing waited there with a man in Tang costume.
"Master Xing, Mr. Xing is waiting for you in the hall."
People in Tang suits don't look like Chinese, but they speak fluent Chinese.
"Ba Song, let's go in!"
Feng Xinglang didn't want to care about this person at all.
Ke Basong was stopped by the huge old Xing Wu, "Prince can go in! You must stay here!"
Xing Laowu's Chinese is not good, but I just recently learned a prince from Xing XII.
In his cognition, 'Prince' should be a special title for his biological son Feng Xinglang; it is different from their group of righteous sons.
"Ba Song, whoever dares to stop you, cut him!"
Feng Xinglang ordered coldly.
With a sigh, Ba Song immediately drew a dagger from his waist, and chopped down at the unsuspecting Xing Laowu.
Xing Laowu was shocked, and instinctively backed away. Ba Song was not war-loving and followed behind Feng Xinglang into the brightly lit living room.
"Nono ... Nono!"
Feng Xinglang turned a blind eye to Hetun who came up; he looked around the living room just to find his son Feng Linnuo.
"Feng Linnuo! My dad is here to pick you up!"
"Alang, fourteen took fifteen to take a bath, and will come over in a while. Are you tired after flying for so long, sit down and drink tea first."
This is obviously arranged intentionally by Hetun.
He expected that Feng Xinglang would hug and walk away after seeing the small things.
Know your son Moruo!