Chapter 1949: This is tired ...

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Undoubtedly, Coppen should have acted under the orders of Hetun.
Calling Hetun now to get him back to life should be beyond his reach. Even if Hetun promised himself something, he was afraid that it would be difficult for Koben to reach his destination.
But this Köppen is also quite arrogant. He was not afraid to be found by his prince, and dared to open the window to meet him.
Feng Xinglang stomped on the gas pedal, and Lexus whistled up the hillside like an off-going arrow.
He had to rush in front of Coppen to inform Cong Gang so that they could prepare early.
"Squeak ..." A long series of sudden brakes, before waiting for the car to stop, Feng Xinglang Jianshuo got out of the cab and ran towards the villa.
"President Feng, I finally gave you hope."
Well, the scar had forgotten the painful Wei Kang, and was in a bright mood to greet Feng Xinglang.
"Köppen ... Köppen is here! I've met him on the hillside and it should be coming soon! Hurry ... protect your master Cong Gang!"
Feng Xinglang not only had a short breath, but also paniced his words and actions.
"Oh ... oh, my master is on the third floor balcony!" Wei Kang pointed his finger at the sun room on the third floor.
Feng Xinglang flew upstairs, and his posture and pace were uncommonly robust.
As he rushed to the corner of the third floor, Feng Xinglang already said, "Cong Gang ... Cong Gang ... Quick! Keben is here! Hurry up and find a place to hide! Quick!"
Cong Gang, who was drinking tea, turned back casually and glanced up at the airy Feng Xinglang who climbed upstairs, and frowned slightly.
"It's only a few floors. Can you be so tired?"
"..." Does this look like an enemy's imminent performance? !!
"Cong Gang, don't you have a good ear? Didn't hear me clearly?"
As Feng Xinglang looked downstairs, he slammed swiftly, "Keber is here! I saw it with my own eyes! It's on the uphill road! He should be robbing while he is on fire!"
"Come and come. Do you want me to line up to welcome him?"
Cong Gang took another sip of tea, like Zhuge with a bamboo in his chest, but he couldn't see the slightest tension.
Cong Gang's performance really surprised Feng Xinglang: shouldn't this dog thing be a good game for the rabbits? !!
This time, Feng Xinglang was afraid of thinking too much!
I guess it's even less!
"Caterpillar, you have n’t recovered the scar, and forgot the pain ?!" Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes. "Or have you already set the game?"
Cong Gang turned his head and looked at Feng Xinglang nervously, smiling slightly.
"Is you Prince Xing in ... am I still afraid?"
"You use Lao Tzu as a shield!"
Seeing that Cong Gang didn't panic, Feng Xinglang sat down on the rattan chair beside him.
Two minutes later, a black off-road vehicle stopped safely in front of the villa.
It really turned out to be Koben!
He took out a medicine chest from the trunk. However, in the view of Feng Xinglang, even the medicine box should be equipped with attack weapons such as guns and ammunition.
Feng Xinglang instinctively looked back at Cong Gang and found that the guy was still drinking his tea leisurely.
"Cong Gang, underestimate the enemy's end, I am afraid that your other half of P shares will be seen by others!" This is a really different way to remind people.
The corner of Cong Gang's lips slightly ticked, he should be speechless.
"Keburn has already come upstairs!" Feng Xinglang reminded Cong Gang, again, with a deep voice.
Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang, who was tight in his body and on alert, and seemed to be too nervous for him, and said quietly, "I'm not afraid ... you don't have to worry about him!"
Cobbin really came upstairs, and he was holding a medicine chest.
Key downstairs didn't hear any fighting!
Wei Kang, are they blind and deaf? Or has it been killed by Coben?
It stands to reason that there are strangers coming in on the slopes, and Wei Kang should have found them long ago, and they would not wait for Keben to come up to the nest.
At the time of Feng Xinglang's thoughts, Coppen had already come up to the sun room on the third floor.
At that moment, Feng Xinglang saw that Cong Gangwen didn't move, and he followed the change.
But his gaze was always on Ke himself: watching him come up, and watching him as Cong on the rattan chair approached step by step!
And Cong Gang still does not have any consciousness to fight back!
What do you mean? Is this blindness in playing Buddha? !!
Thought it would be able to withstand Köppen's attack? !! This is too mentally handicapped!
When Köppen was one or two meters away from Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang stood up conditionedly: considering that he was not Köppen's opponent at all, he could only try his best! It's a big deal to suppress him as a prince!
But he didn't think about it. At the moment when Feng Xinglang wanted to do something to Coban, Coppen suddenly made a move that made Feng Xinglang startled and couldn't close his mouth: He knelt on Cong Gang's side, first, first He carefully disinfected his hands and put on medical gloves; then he gently lifted the clothes on Cong Gang's side and began to examine the wound for him.
The medicine box he opened in front of him turned out to be a real medicine box! There are not only some inspection instruments inside, but also several medicine bags.
"The sore is okay, I will replace it in two days. But I have to continue the infusion today!"
"Well, good!" Cong Gang just responded slightly.
At this moment, Feng Xinglang felt that his brain capacity was not enough!
Is this guy who is surrendering to Cong Gang right now a Coburn? Or a twin brother who looks a lot like Coban? !!
What exactly happened? Weasel is actually giving the chicken a New Year?
Feng Xinglang has no idea who is a chicken and who is a weasel!
Coben took the stent from one side and fixed the prepared medicine bag; then he carefully pierced Cong Gang. Each of his moves is so skilled and professional.
"I have a guest, please come back first! Wait for me to pull the needle myself!"
"Then I'll go back first! I'll come back the day after tomorrow to change your medicine pack!"
"Well, okay." Cong just murmured.
Later, Coppen got up and covered Cong Gang with a windproof blanket carefully; then he packed the medicine box and turned away.
When passing by Feng Xinglang, he just glanced at him briefly and then went downstairs.
During this whole process, Feng Xinglang was embarrassed.
He seemed to be thinking: Is it because his eyes are not good enough? Or is there some sort of illusion? !!
Or, is this a bureau? !!
A game in which he was completely indulged!
"You guys ... seem to know each other?" For a long time, Feng Xinglang asked with a dumb voice.
"Well, I know!"
As soon as Cong arrived, he didn't hide it, he readily acknowledged it.
"Ha ha ha ha ha!"
Feng Xinglang chuckled coldly, "When did you buy Coburn? Or was he always yours?"