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Chapter 1580

Words:1949Update:22/09/30 06:25:17

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With a big leap, Cong Gang jumped from the south side of the bed to the north side. He strangled Feng Xinglang's neck and pressed the dagger against his throat!

Yan Bang saw this scene when he came in!

"Cong Gang, what are you trying to do?"

Yan Bang roared. He pulled out his gun reflexively and aimed at Cong Gang's head.

"Put the gun down! Otherwise, I will kill him! "

The "him" that Cong Gang wanted to kill was Feng Xinglang, who was being strangled by Cong Gang.

Although Yan Bang was worried about Feng Xinglang's safety, he was not ignorant.

"You will kill Feng Xinglang? Do you think I will believe that? "

From Yan Bang's point of view, Cong Gang was joking. In a way, he and Cong Gang seemed to have some kind of connection.

Yan Bang regarded Feng Xinglang as his life. He believed that Cong Gang would do the same. How could he take the initiative to kill Feng Xinglang?

"You don't believe me?"

The dagger in Cong Gang's hand flashed with a cold light, and a bloody cut appeared on the side of Feng Xinglang's face. Cong Gang's dagger moved horizontally, and the blood overflowing from the cut was wiped off by the dagger on Feng Xinglang's face. Feng Xinglang looked like an outsider.

Actually, there was not much blood. However, after Cong Gang wiped it away, it looked hideous.

"Cong Gang, you are so f * cking ruthless!" Yan Bang roared furiously.

Following Yan Bang's roar, the few muscular men who were guarding outside the door swarmed in.

At that moment, Feng Xinglang's mind was filled with hundreds of curses!

Cong Gang, you son of a b * tch. If you want to run, then run. Why did you have to cut my face?

My handsome face has been disfigured by you, son of a b * tch!

"Put the gun down! Make them retreat outside the door! "

Cong Gang did not have any intention of stopping. Instead, he provoked Yan Bang even more. It looked like he was testing Yan Bang's patience. Or, he wanted to see how much Yan Bang would submit to Feng Xinglang's life!

At that time, Yan Bang was not intimidated by Cong Gang. He was sure that Cong Gang would not take Feng Xinglang's life! Slashing Feng Xinglang's face was just to scare him!

A silent confrontation!

And the bargaining chip was Feng Xinglang!

Feng Xinglang was being strangled by Cong Gang!

To be honest, Feng Xinglang was very uncomfortable at this moment. Not only was his body so weak that it was almost paralyzed on the ground, but his breathing was also cut off by Cong Gang from time to time! The medicinal liquid that Cong Gang had just injected into his body seemed to have begun to take effect, expanding his limbs and bones.

Before the medicinal liquid was injected into his body, he felt as weak as a soft rubber man.

After injecting that medicinal fluid, Feng Xinglang felt as though his body was about to explode from the surging things in his blood vessels!

The direct result of Yan Bang and Cong Gang's confrontation was: Cong Gang was so upset that he had to roll on the ground!

"Yan Bang! Don't you f * cking care about me anymore?! "

Feng Xinglang roared. He wanted to end this torture as soon as possible.

In short, Yan Bang's heart was much softer than Cong Gang's.

Cong Gang was the one who tortured Feng Xinglang, but Yan Bang was the one who felt heartache.

After hearing Feng Xinglang's extremely unhappy and uncomfortable roar, Yan Bang slowly lowered the gun in his hand.

It was obvious that in the confrontation with Cong Gang, Yan Bang had already lost without a fight!

"All of you retreat to the door! Close the door! "

A few muscular men obediently retreated and even closed the door on the way.

"Cong Gang, the fire just now … was set by you?"

Yan Bang asked in a low voice. Because he knew better than anyone that Cong Gang would not really kill Feng Xinglang.

Cong Gang did not answer Yan Bang's question. It was a kind of disdain and contempt with the demeanor of a king.

Under normal circumstances, Cong Gang would not even bother to say a word to Yan Bang.

Cong Gang pulled Feng Xinglang's body back toward the window. Feng Xinglang, on the other hand, dragged his exhausted and swollen body along with Cong Gang as he retreated.

With Cong Gang's strength, if he wanted to leave Imperial Dragon City, probably no one would be able to stop him. There was no need for him to use Feng Xinglang as a hostage to escape.

But Cong Gang did it!

Only he himself knew what his intentions were!

"Cong Gang, if you want to leave Imperial Dragon City, I will open the door for you! You don't need to take Feng Xinglang hostage! "

Yan Bang did not want Cong Gang's life. At least, not now.

Perhaps Cong Gang's life was not something he could take just because he wanted it. It would depend on whether he had the ability or not.

As Cong Gang pulled Feng Xinglang's body back toward the window, Yan Bang also slowed down his pace and followed closely.

Although the floor of the residential area was not high, jumping down from the window of a six or seven story building was probably only safe for a bird with wings.

But Cong Gang jumped out of the window just like that!

Before he leapt out, he even pushed Feng Xinglang heavily onto the ground.

Feng Xinglang fell hard, and his left knee was almost numb from the impact.

Feng Xinglang's mind just now was filled with hundreds of 'f * ck you', but now there were thousands of 'f * ck you'!

You dog, if you want to run, then run. Why did you push me?!

It was fine if you pushed me, but you pushed me so hard!! Didn't you know that my left leg was injured? Did you do it on purpose?!

"Xinglang … are you okay?"

Yan Bang immediately came forward to support Feng Xinglang, who had fallen hard.

"I'm fine."

Feng Xinglang gritted his teeth. Even if his left leg was not fractured, it was still possible for it to be fractured. How big of a grudge did that dog have against me? How could he be so ruthless?

Yan Bang was just about to get up to chase after Cong Gang when Feng Xinglang hugged his arm.

"Bang, help me lie down on the bed … My leg … my left leg is about to break!"

"It's really broken? Don't move! I'll carry you! "

Yan Bang carried Feng Xinglang onto the bed and immediately called for his personal doctor, Boris.

Fortunately, it was not broken, and there were no signs of fracture. It was just that his knee was bruised, and it hurt whenever he moved.

"Lang, why did Cong Gang look for you?"

Yan Bang asked after Boris had done a full body examination for Feng Xinglang. "Just to see you?"

Feng Xinglang thought about Miyamoto Tuo that Cong Gang had mentioned.

"Bang, that night, when those people wanted to take me away, did Miyamoto Tuo appear?"

"He went with Leopard Head and the others! Why, do you suspect that there's something wrong with that short man? "

It seemed that Miyamoto Tuo had really helped him a lot!

"Oh right … did that Miyamoto communicate with those people? Were they beaten up by Miyamoto, or did he yell at them? "

But looking at Miyamoto's frail intellectual appearance, he shouldn't know anything about martial arts.

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