Chapter 1051: Playing is i understand you

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Before the words fell, Feng Xinglang's strong physique collapsed; Cong Gang's eyes were quick and his hands were fast and steady, and he was seized.
Originally, Cong Gang could completely avoid the knife Feng Xinglang cut under his left collarbone.
But he really suffered the pain!
Doesn't really hurt.
Maybe it hurts just the heart.
It was learned from Ba Song's mouth that Feng Xinglang had made a decision between him and Yan Bang to kill one and stay one.
Cong Gang was comforting and heartbreaking.
More or less, he forced Feng Xinglang to become his cold-blooded look.
From the current situation, Feng Xinglang should have decided to leave Yan Bang, and killed him Cong Gang!
Blood from the wound kept overflowing from his shirt, and a large front was stained.
Yanawah stepped forward and took over Feng Xinglang who had passed out from Cong Gang's shoulder.
Twenty minutes later, the commercial vehicle drove to the mid-mountainside where Cong Gang temporarily lived. It used to be an orchard and vegetable farm. Perhaps because of the large new cemetery built here, it was deserted.
Cong Gang looked silently at the scary graveyard outside the window.
He has become accustomed to switching modes between the killing and the suffocating tranquility.
Lying on the simple wooden bed, Feng Xinglang was asleep.
Yannava just left Feng Xinglang rudely on the bed. Because of the problem of sleeping position, there was a snoring noise.
Obviously disturbed Cong Gang's meditation.
Cong Gang turned his head and glanced at Feng Xinglang on the wooden bed, frowning slightly.
Walked over, standing silent beside the bed again, like a slight sigh, Cong Gang reached out, raised Feng Xinglang's neck with his arm, and moved his head towards the pillow.
The nasal snore fainted, and Feng Xinglang seemed to sleep more peacefully.
Wei Kang came in, holding the medicine box in his hand.
"How much did we spend on renovating the villa?"
Somewhat abruptly, Cong just opened his mouth and asked Wei Kang who was bandaging his wound.
"It shouldn't exceed 10 million before and after! The imported teak, Italian marble, and those hand-wovens are more expensive. As for the others, you don't like too luxurious things!"
"Someone will pay this money for us!" Cong Gang murmured.
"Who?"
Wei Kang glanced at Feng Xinglang on the clog, "Feng Xinglang?"
"Do you think Feng Xinglang is worth 10 million?" Cong Gang asked again.
"Of course it's worth it! Feng Xinglang's worth is one of the best in Shencheng."
In Wei Kang's view: 10 million is definitely worth it.
"So if we ask Feng Xinglang to ask others for ten million yuan, it must be a good deal for the person who gave the money!"
Cong Gang's eyes narrowed slightly.
"what?"
Wei Kang paused for a moment, then realized: "Boss, do you want to use Feng Xinglang as a hostage, and ask for ransom?"
"Otherwise? Would you like to leave him here as an uncle?" Cong Gang asked back.
Wei Kang shook his head violently. "It's better to send it away! But make good use of it, and a ransom is also good!"
Cong Gang and others are not short of money. Over the years, they have also received many orders. Those commissions are enough for them.
But Cong Gang is not a greedy person. He knows how to retract.
Money and power were not very attractive to him.
"Wake him up! Let's get some little money to spend."
Cong Gang aimed at Feng Xinglang, who was still asleep, with a soft tone.
"Wake up now?"
Wei Kanghuan looked around, "In case he makes trouble with us again ..."
Cong Gang put on a clean shirt while sighing, "It's better than leaving him here for dinner! You can't wait for him!"
"I'll call the fourth child in first. Boss, you can stay a little longer."
Wei Kang was worried that Feng Xinglang would explode when he woke up; in addition, Boss didn't want to kill or hurt him, so the situation was still very difficult.
"Rest assured, he doesn't eat people!"
Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang, "Whoever eats who is not necessarily!"
Feng Xinglang was awakened by a pot of ice-water mixture. A spirit, he sat up straight.
Then I saw Cong Gang watching him quietly with a smile at the window.
"Dog, it's nice to treat Lao Tzu as a monkey, isn't it?"
Feng Xinglang's breath has not completely calmed down. The wet clothes tightly wrapped his healthy chest, very man.
"Feng Xinglang, do you have some reason? You first held my neck with a knife! Is it forbidden for me to defend?"
Cong just leaned against the window and seemed quite laid back. It was as if Feng Xinglang was already in his pocket.
Feng Xinglang appreciated Cong Gang's cold eyes. I just wanted to get up, my legs that had not been effective had been softened, and my center of gravity was unstable, and I was almost in the low cabinet in front.
Cong Gang's body leaned forward instantly, and he instinctively wanted to help Feng Xinglang.
But after Feng Xinglang held his body again, he retreated to the window again, "Don't worry, I will let you go!"
Feng Xinglang was too lazy to talk about Cong Gang. Subconsciously fumbled with the mobile phone on his body, but could not find it.
"What about my cell phone?" Feng Xinglang asked sternly.
"Use mine!"
Cong Gang just dropped the phone in his hand. "But you can only use it to make a call!"
"What do you mean?" Feng Xinglang looked at Cong Gang.
"I want to use you as a hostage! Then a ransom of ten million! And it must be non-continuous cash! You choose someone!"
Cong Gang is not warm and not salty, but he is not salty.
He was doing the kidnapping and extortion, but Cong Gang's tone was as if he was discussing with Feng Xinglang.
"Why, you want to kidnap me?" Feng Xinglang snorted.
"Shouldn't count it! Who hostage came to the door?"
Cong Gang raised his eyebrows a little: The president of Fengda has taken the initiative to deliver to you. I won't blackmail you, I'm sorry for myself!
"Cong Gang, you look for death!" Feng Xinglang scolded sharply.
Cong Gang didn't bother Feng Xinglang's scolding, but turned his head and glanced at the setting sun.
"You'll make the call, or you'll call it, anyway!"
Cong just turned around and yelled at Feng Xinglang again, "Hit early, maybe you can rush back to dinner with your wife before dinner. Your son is not at home, a rare two-person world! You don't want to waste it for nothing. Is not it?"
This bitter persuasion was really considerate.
"Cong Gang, you are forcing me to get rid of you first!"
Feng Xinglang stared at Cong Gang and said coldly.
"You can't get rid of me for the time being! Unless, you borrow your hand from Dad Hetun! That's still possible!"
Cong Gang tickled his lips slightly, "But you won't! You won't lick your face to ask Hetun!"
"I can still sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight!"
Feng Xinglang sat back on the wooden bed, put his long legs high, and simply talked with Cong Gang.
Cong Gang lowered his eyes slightly, "Feng Xinglang, you still don't know your own dad! Until I remove Yan Bang, Hetun will not kill me by hand. I'm afraid I won't even let you Xinglang can't think of it! "
"..."
Feng Xinglang's thick eyebrows deepened: What do you mean? Could it be that Hetun is also waiting? When Cong just started to remove Yanbang?
"It seems that you did not expect it!"
Cong Gang smiled coldly, "You think you held a gun in your head and forcibly rescued Yan Bang from Hetun. Did n’t your dear Hetun have such a small idea?"
"Kill me to stay in Yanbang?"
Cong Gang snorted, "You must have that ability first! If you do this, Yan Bang will die faster!"
He glanced sideways again at the setting sun, "Will you think about it? Your dad is not in Shencheng, and the water cannot save the near fire! Are you calling your wife for ransom? Or calling Yan Bang? ? "
"Then who do you want me to call?" Feng Xinglang asked, squinting.
"Looking at your manifestation of masculinism ... you shouldn't want to make your wife a weak woman to worry about you, right? Besides, within an hour, she can't raise 10 million cash!"
Cong just turned back and looked at Feng Xinglang with a deep look. "Let's call Yan Bang! In the first place, he should be more nervous than your wife; In the second place, he should have a thousand ready-made in the Dragon City. Million cash! "
Feng Xinglang met Cong Gang's gaze, and the two looked at each other.
Faintly, Feng Xinglang chuckled his lips and said, "It seems that I have no choice."
After speaking, Feng Xinglang picked up the simple non-smart phone and dialed a number.
Judging by the length, it should be a mobile phone number, not a number such as an alarm or a landline.
"Baby, can you hear me?"
"Xinglang? What kind of phone do you use and why is it displayed as garbled characters?"
"Well, I'm using a pseudo base station. I'm with Cong just now. I haven't seen you in years, and he is treating me warmly."
Feng Xinglang, while "reporting" the situation with his wife, swept toward the window, Cong Gang.
"Ah, Cong has just returned to Shencheng?"
"Well. I won't go back tonight. If I haven't got home tomorrow morning, you can ask Nina to go to the bank to get 10 million non-continuous cash and send it to Qibei Mountain City, the mansion where Cong just lived."
"Ten ten million? Is there something wrong with Xinglang?"
"It's ten million, your husband is Shencheng's God of Wealth, rich! I can be here with Cong Gang, what can we do? Our master and servant are just telling the old!"
"Oh, yes."
"Hang up. You have to stay alone tonight, your husband will make up for it tomorrow night!"
"……hate."
Feng Xinglang's phone call made Wei Kang look at each other with Cong.
Cong was silent. It should have been unexpected that Feng Xinglang would call his wife.
And that's what it is ... Exciting!
With a click, Feng Xinglang dropped his phone on the low cabinet.
"Cong Gang, go and cook for Lao Tzu. Italian beef tenderloin noodles, your favorite. Move fast and wait to eat!"
After speaking, Feng Xinglang stretched his limbs and lay back on the wooden bed. A lazy person who asks God to send easily.
The kidnapping is so good, how can it be a joke?
Don't play heartbeat, change your mind?