Chapter 2484: It ’s worth it ... and it ’s beautiful!

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Feng Xinglang pushed against Cong Gang's body, and the two of them retreated into a simple shed made of steel sheet in a yielding posture.
The tent is a place where workers live and live. And it's collective. At least seven or eight people live in a simple shed. For the past two days, Feng Xinglang was trapped here.
After entering the shack, Feng Xinglang immediately struck Cong Gang's collar, and pressed him against the steel plate behind him.
"Cong Gang, you came alone? You are too shit!"
Hope finally came to hope, but how this hope feels very slim. Perhaps it was the terrible experiences in the past two days that made Feng Xinglang even more regretful. Also profoundly taught what is impermanence!
Cong Gang didn't answer Xinglang's question, instead he reached over and touched his cheek gently.
Due to injuries on the scalp, Feng Xinglang's hair was shaved to a flat top. Wiped out his gentleman and grace, a bit more rude and careless.
"Feng Xinglang ... long time no see!"
Cong Gang's eyes contained bright light, and the corners of his lips were smiling astringently.
"See your sister!" In order to keep his voice down, Feng Xinglang dragged Cong Gang into the middle of the tent, and then slapped him with a slap. "Tell you Cong Gang: I really want to die here, I will Let you spend the second half of your life with deep guilt
Life! "
"I was wrong ..." Cong Gang's apology came from the soul.
He was indeed wrong. He shouldn't put Feng Xinglang in danger for that little self-esteem.
"Wait I can leave here alive ... I must kill you!"
Feng Xinglang hissed angrily, "Kill you in the cruelest way!"
In front of Cong Gang, what Feng Xinglang showed was such a typical den. It feels like ‘other people abuse me, I abuse Cong Gang’!
"Okay, I'm waiting." Cong Gang's lips still smiled.
He stared deeply at Feng Xinglang who was careful and looked out of the door from time to time.
"Wait for you fucking! Cong Gang, I've been beaten by others, it's your shame!"
At this moment, Feng Xinglang was dissatisfied with Cong Gang. What Cong Gang said was unpleasant. Just want to beat him well! The type that hits the dead!
"It is indeed my shame! Everyone here who has hurt you, I will not let them live!"
This is beyond doubt. Cong Gang will not let anyone hurt Feng Xinglang. Including Hetun.
"Why are you bragging? I let you blow ... let you blow!"
Feng Xinglang picked up the washbasin on the ground, and smashed his head to face Cong Gang. Can't beat those mercenaries, can't he hit Cong Gang? !!
After the steel basin was deformed, Feng Xinglang's mood seemed to stabilize.
"What about the worm? Is he not injured?"
Feng Xinglang calmed down, and his first concern was his little son. Cong Gang was able to come here, presumably the credit of the younger son.
"The worm is fine. Stronger than you think."
Cong Gang probed over and started checking Feng Xinglang for a gunshot wound on his head. See if you have hurt your skull.
"Why isn't my mother strong? If I'm not strong, your mother may not even find my body!"
Feng Xinglang, suppressing his anger and aggrieved, no matter what Cong Gang said, he was unhappy.
In short, he just wanted to find Cong Gang's stubble!
"Feng Xinglang ... Thank you for giving me this opportunity!"
Cong Gang continued to look at the injuries on Feng Xinglang's chest: Although it was all skin injuries, the skin was fleshy and looked extraordinarily stingy.
Falling in Cong Gang's heart, every scar was piercing his heart like a sharp sword!
This is indeed the shame of his Cong Gang! Even let Feng Xinglang let others abuse you! !!
"Cong Gang, did you come alone?"
Feng Xinglang glanced out of the simple shed again, "So many mercenaries with guns, we can't escape! Have you brought your cell phone? What about your men? Don't tell me: when you want to hire They can't help! "
Another explanation for the unfortunate life is fear of death!
In middle age, he experienced a life and death calamity again, and Feng Xinglang cherished the beauty of life even more.
"The five chants are nearby, and they should be here soon!" Cong Gang comforted some restless Feng Xinglang.
"Then we won't move, wait for Wu Chan to come over! There are too many soldiers here, so we can't be reckless!"
Feng Xinglang puts his life in the first place; because he has passed the age of desperation for freedom. It matters.
Cong Gang has been watching Feng Xinglang, and by the way, he has performed a general examination of his entire body: in addition to lacerations on the scalp, flesh wounds on the chest, and bruises on the back of the neck and shoulders, his left leg rises. The road is a bit dragged.
When Feng Xinglang calmed down, he saw a laborer in the shed. I haven't seen him say anything in the past two days. But he should not understand Chinese. It is not clear what they just said.
Isn't this guy the undercover reporter? Because Feng Xinglang found that he seemed to be creating opportunities to be alone with him!
It's all this time, and he doesn't bother to think about the identity of this guy. Maybe I can say goodbye to this on earth tonight.
"When will Wu Song be here?" 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 miniature first-aid kit from his body. "I'll deal with the wound for you first. It will be a little more comfortable."
"You think I'm comfortable, don't you? Seeing my faintness, isn't your mother happy?"
At this moment, Cong Gang was wrong even breathing. Feng Xinglang blamed Cong Gang on his inhuman experience.
"Not at all! It definitely hurts more than you!"
Cong Gang sprayed a layer of potion on Feng Xinglang's wound. "You don't forgive me, that's right!"
"You don't need to provoke me! I will never forgive you anyway! I have to slowly cut the meat with a knife and scrape off the meat from your body ... making you worse off!"
When it comes to fighting, Feng Xinglang almost never loses.
"That's necessary! Don't make me feel better!"
On the one hand, Cong Gang had temporarily adhered Feng Xinglang's slightly cracked scalp with a sterile patch.
"Relax, dead bugs, I won't let you down!" Feng Xinglang gritted his teeth.
"I'm really looking forward to it."
Cong Gang pressed his palm against Feng Xinglang's ribs, "inhale sharply, and then spit it out!"
Although angry and dissatisfied with Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang did so obediently.
"Eh ... it hurts! You fucking, it hurts!" Feng Xinglang cursed again.
"No problem, it should be a little cracked." Cong Gang flattened Feng Xinglang's back.
One after another, labor began to come in this simple shed with only more than 20 square meters. They all glanced at the newcomer Cong Gang without exception.
Cong just ignored their existence and went on to examine Xinglang's other injuries.
"Cong Gang, have you had dinner?"
When there are too many people, it is not clear whether they can understand Chinese and it is not suitable for talking about escape. Feng Xinglang asked such a sentence.
"I'm in a bad mood, I don't eat much!"
In fact, Cong Gang has not eaten for more than 30 hours. Only on the way to find Feng Xinglang, I gave myself a shot of nutrient solution to maintain the function of the body.
What came to mind, Feng Xinglang stood up and walked towards his locker, then took out a fair-selling apple from it.
"I'm in this kind of place, and I can still think of your dog thing! But you dog thing just walk away !!!"
Feng Xinglang's mouth was full of hissing and resentment, "You wait! After I return to Shencheng, I beat your legs constantly, and I will follow your last name!"
This is the fruit delivered at lunch. The reason why Feng Xinglang left this apple was to give himself hope.
When holding the apple, Cong Gang's lips twitched slightly: If Feng Xinglang really wanted to break his leg ... he didn't need Feng Xinglang to do it himself, he would break his leg for him!
"Okay, don't be picky! In places where birds don't shit, it's good to have a fruit to eat!"
I thought Cong Gang had been looking at the apple in his hand because he disliked its color and fruit shape and couldn't talk about it.
Only when Feng Xinglang hoped that Cong Gang would come to save himself earlier, the fruit of hope left behind by him at the moment touched every cell of Cong Gang!
In the end came two relatively tall and robust laborers: they should have just taken a shower and had their tops bare.
When they looked at Feng Xinglang, Cong Gang could obviously feel that Feng Xinglang took a step back.
The entire shed became silent because the last two laborers came in.
It seems that these two guys are putting pressure on other workers in this shed.
Perhaps it was because Cong was just here, and Feng Xinglang didn't get up like other workers immediately, handing towels and towels, and drinking glasses and water glasses.
In fact, everyone is a victim of slavery, so why choose a weaker bully? !!
Some kind of you go out to kill those mercenaries with guns? !!
In front of the weaker victims, you pretend to be a P!
Feng Xinglang really looks down on these bullying guys!
"He ... new?"
The head of the labor leader pointed Cong Gang with his hand and asked the short laborer who wiped him aside.
The short laborer immediately said to Cong Gang in lame English, "Take our hands to honor our boss!"
Feng Xinglang didn't say a word. He looked at the laborer and looked at Cong Gang. He was worried that making too much noise would attract the group of mercenaries.
"Want ... let him pick it up!"
Cong Gang first pulled Feng Xinglang back one meter, and then smiled coldly at the labor leader.
"Bugs, don't make a mess! Your life is enough, I haven't lived enough!"
Feng Xinglang didn't want to have extra branches. He had to save his life and wait for them to arrive.
"I'm here ... no one can hurt you!" Cong Gang comforted softly.
"I'm going! Dog stuff, you can kill you if you don't brag in a day ?! Do you have the patience to go outside with a mercenary with a gun! What a joke here?"
Seriously, when I heard Feng Xinglang insulting himself at this moment, it was extremely comfortable and pleasant. It ’s worth it ... and beautiful!