"..."
Cong Laosi was dumbfounded. "If you want to beat him up, just beat him up yourself. Why did you drag me down with you?"
Feng Xinglang glared at Cong Laosi, who was hiding at the door. "Tell Cong Gang to come down and talk to me!"
Feng Xinglang was not in a good mood, so his words were filled with anger.
Did he say that he was asleep?
Was he trying to defeat Feng Xinglang's IQ? Or was he trying to teach Feng Xinglang a lesson?
"Then there's no room for negotiation!"
Wei Kang snorted at Cong Laosi. "Laosi, what are you waiting for? Do you want to go to Cambodia to catch Hun Sen by yourself? "
He had just taken this job.
Cong Gang was not short of money, but he knew that he had to keep his mouth shut. He had to send his men out to practice from time to time. Unlike Hetun, he had a professional organization and a base. He had a big business. Recently, Cong Gang has been looking for such a place in or near Shen City, where his people can move freely in the specified space. It was also convenient for him to control them.
Go to Cambodia to catch Hun Sen? Didn't Boss ask Laosi and Laosi to go? Did he change his mind?
Cong Laosi, who was not sleepy at all, immediately jumped up the stairs and stood in front of Feng Xinglang, blocking his way.
"Cong Laosi, are you stupid? Don't you know that your boss and I sympathize with you? Why did you let Wei Kang use you like a fool? "
Feng Xinglang did not want to fight, nor did he want to be beaten. Why would he fight when he could solve the problem by talking?
Cong Laosi looked back at Wei Kang, as if asking, "You're not really using me, are you?"
At that time, Wei Kang really wanted to use Cong Laosi to beat Feng Xinglang up. However, after Feng Xinglang saw through him, he became a little angry out of humiliation.
Wei Kang knew that he could not win against the cunning Feng Xinglang, so he did not bother to talk to him. Since Feng Xinglang had woken them up in the middle of the night, shouldn't he be taught a lesson?
Wei Kang bypassed Cong Laosi and knocked Feng Xinglang hard with his shoulder, trying to push him away from the stairs.
At that moment, Feng Xinglang, who was physically and mentally exhausted, did not expect that Wei Kang would actually dare to attack him …
By the time Feng Xinglang realized that he wanted to dodge, Wei Kang had already rammed into him. Feng Xinglang was pushed back a few steps before he could stabilize his body.
"Wei Kang, are you f * cking serious?"
"My boss said that we must stop you no matter what! I'm just following orders! "
Wei Kang shrugged his shoulders and cast a sidelong glance at Cong Laosi, who was behind him. He gestured for him to make his move.
A black shadow suddenly pounced on him. Feng Xinglang's pupils shrank. He clenched his left hand into a fist and swung it at Cong Laosi's chin at an extremely fast speed. Cong Laosi dodged backward, and Feng Xinglang's swift and fierce left hook failed to hit him. Before Feng Xinglang could retract his fist, Cong Laosi had already grabbed his hands and pressed down on him with an invisible force...
Feng Xinglang's fall was not only embarrassing, but also quite embarrassing. Cong Laosi had pinned him down with his handsome face pressed against the wooden floor, unable to move.
"Stop!"
Wei Kang scolded with a murderous tone.
Wei Kang turned around instinctively and saw his boss, Cong Gang, looking so gloomy that he looked like he was about to devour someone. Then, he moved away from the stairs and minimized his presence.
He had proven with hard facts that Feng Xinglang could not be beaten up! His boss's face was already so gloomy that Wei Kang had not even beaten him up yet. If he really beat him up, who knew who would die?
Cong Laosi was obviously shocked by his boss's hostility. He immediately retracted his limbs that were pressing down on Feng Xinglang and shrank to one side obediently.
Feng Xinglang could have gotten up from the floor as soon as Cong Laosi retracted his body.
However, when he saw Cong Gang, he simply lay on the floor, groaning and caressing his leg, as if he could not get up.
Cong Gang could tell that Feng Xinglang was acting shamelessly, but he remembered that Feng Xinglang's leg had been seriously injured before, so he came over to check on him.
"If you're not dead, get up. Aren't you ashamed of lying on the floor?"
Of course he was acting shamelessly!
As for whether or not it was embarrassing, and whose face it was, it was hard to say!
Just as Cong Gang was about to get close to him, Feng Xinglang launched a counterattack and rolled Cong Gang on the floor. Taking advantage of his body size and the fact that Cong Gang was caught off guard, Feng Xinglang not only pinned Cong Gang down but also strangled him.
"You bastard, how dare you attack me? You must have eaten leopard's guts! "
Once Cong Gang was under control, Wei Kang and Cong Laosi could only run around in circles.
Feng Xinglang pressed down on Cong Gang fiercely, wrapping himself around his body. Whenever Cong Gang moved or resisted, Feng Xinglang would tighten his grip even more, causing Cong Gang's body to roll around in a suicidal manner. It was a seamless close-quarters combat.
On one hand, it was because Cong Gang was too close to Feng Xinglang, and on the other hand, Cong Gang was worried that he might hurt Feng Xinglang if he used too much force.
Was this a real fight or a fake one? Or was it just a joke?
At that time, Wei Kang felt that it was not right for him to help, but it was also not right for him to not help. He could see the dagger hidden by his boss's calf. It was not difficult for Cong Gang to free one hand to take out the dagger to defend himself.
"Be gentle! It hurts! Are you going to feed me if I'm crippled?! "
Half an hour later, Feng Xinglang was lying on the rattan chair like a boss.
Cong Gang was treating the bruise on his knee from the collision.
"Your subordinate injured me … You have to compensate me!"
Before he entered the room, Feng Xinglang was still worrying about how he could ask Cong Gang to help him find his niece, Feng Tuantuan.
After being beaten by Wei Kang and Cong Laosi, he had both a reason and an excuse.
"You can't even beat my subordinate, and you still have the cheek to say that?" Cong Gang muttered.
Ice compress could reduce the pain, and heat compress could promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.
"I use my brain, I use strategy! If everyone relies on brute force like you, humans will eventually evolve into beasts! "
"… Then take your brain with you and walk out of here!"
Cong Gang responded calmly, without any embarrassment or anger.
"Accompany me to find my niece, Feng Tuantuan, and I'll let bygones be bygones!"
Of course, Feng Xinglang would not let Cong Gang off so easily.
"Then tell me, how else can you 'blame' me? You can't even beat my subordinate, and you expect to beat me? "
Cong Gang was unmoved by force or persuasion. Feng Xinglang could not do anything to him.
"You really won't help me?"
"Give me a reason why I must help you!"
"Your subordinate hurt me!"
"… That's because you're useless!"
Feng Xinglang stared at Cong Gang. "Must you force me?"
"You're the one forcing me!"
"Help me find my niece, and I'll pay you! A very generous commission! "
"I don't need money! I don't need your money either! "
"But you need me!"
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