Chapter 1911
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But Feng Xinglang could see it clearly. The person locked in the cage was indeed Cong Gang!
How could this be?
It seemed that Feng Xinglang was not mentally prepared for Cong Gang to become a prisoner!
Perhaps in Feng Xinglang's mind, Cong Gang had always been invincible!
Even if he bled and was injured, it was impossible for him to be locked in a cage like this!
He was like a trapped beast that had lost its dignity!
Feng Xinglang pinched the space between his eyebrows as if he was trying to calm himself down.
He could not accept everything that was happening in front of him!
As the saying goes, a warrior can be killed but not humiliated! Feng Xinglang really did not want to see Cong Gang in such a state!
"It's quite stuffy, isn't it? Come, have a smoke! "
Feng Xinglang passed the cigarette between his fingers through the gap and put his arm into the cage until it could no longer be extended.
He knew that Cong Gang did not smoke. He was also quite averse to others smoking in front of him.
His intention was quite obvious. Even though one of Cong Gang's hands was cuffed, he could still move his other hand. In other words, with Cong Gang's strange skills, it was a piece of cake for him to restrain Feng Xinglang, who had reached into the cage!
Feng Xinglang only wanted to use him as Cong Gang's hostage so that Cong Gang could use him to threaten He Tun to release the prisoner!
But Cong Gang did not understand Feng Xinglang's good intentions!
Maybe he understood, but he did not accept it!
Cong Gang narrowed his eyes and glanced at Feng Xinglang. He said in a hoarse voice, "I don't smoke! And I won't smoke someone else's cigarette! "
"…" Feng Xinglang's lips twitched. "Don't be picky at a time like this!"
Cong Gang raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Xinglang. Then, he lowered his head and fell into endless silence.
"Cong Gang! Don't be so f * cking ungrateful! You have to look at the time to pretend! "Feng Xinglang roared in a low voice.
Even if he wanted to send himself to Cong Gang as a hostage, he needed Cong Gang's cooperation.
And Cong Gang's attitude right now was that he did not want to live?
"You are f * cking a prisoner now! Don't be too full of yourself! "
Feng Xinglang's arm was still in the cage and did not retract. He reminded him even more clearly, "This is your only chance!"
This was indeed a good opportunity! Using Feng Xinglang to threaten He Tun was quite useful. Didn't Cong Gang do that before? Just a blood-stained video was enough to extort a huge sum of money from River Village!
Cong Gang remained silent!
He didn't show any will to live!
Feng Xinglang swept a glance in the direction of the passageway and asked in a low voice, "Are you … injured?"
Thinking back to that night in the Feng family's courtyard, the person who was shot should be Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang carefully looked at Cong Gang, who was sitting down. Sure enough, on Cong Gang's ash-gray sweater, there was a large patch of dark blood stain.
"Are his injuries serious?" Feng Xinglang asked anxiously.
Cong Gang did not reply, but his gaze was fixed on something behind Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang instinctively turned around and saw Corben standing behind him like a ghost.
"Prince Xing, how was the chat?"
Ke Ben had a faint smile on his face. "The soup that Godfather asked Chef to make for you is almost cold!"
"It's for you to drink!" Feng Xinglang snorted angrily.
"Godfather's kind intentions can only be enjoyed by Prince Xing! No one else has the right! Of course, my body doesn't need to drink such good nourishing soup! "
Ke Ben's last sentence was rather … piercing to the ear.
The cigarette between his fingers was about to burn out.
Feng Xinglang kept staring at Cong Gang in the cage. Seeing that he had no intention to retaliate, he could only slowly retract his hand that had reached into the cage.
He didn't know what Cong Gang was worried about at this moment. However, even if Cong Gang was injured, holding him hostage should not be a problem.
In addition, Feng Xinglang would cooperate well with him, so he had a good chance of winning!
Could it be that Cong Gang was waiting for Wei Kang and the rest to save him?!
If that was the case, both parties would have to fight. This was something that Feng Xinglang didn't want to see.
At this moment, Feng Xinglang really wanted to pry open Cong Gang's head and see what he was thinking! Why did he collude with Yan Bang to harm him?
Yet, he could keep his bottom line! Both of them were well aware of this bottom line!
At this moment, Feng Xinglang was willing to believe in Cong Gang. After all, Cong Gang was someone who had risked his life to save him time and time again!
Feng Xinglang ignored the ambiguous Ke Ben. He stood up and walked towards the exit of the tunnel without looking back.
Ke Ben watched Feng Xinglang leave the dark room. Then, he turned around and looked at Cong Gang, who was locked in the alloy cage. His expression was somewhat cold.
Cong Gang was very quiet. He maintained the posture that Feng Xinglang had when he first left.
It was as if he had already submitted to He Tun's imprisonment and restraint. He didn't show any sharpness or sharpness.
This Cong Gang … was pitiful!
He felt like a tiger who had fallen to the plains!
It was also thought-provoking!
…
He Tun was extremely worried about his son's health.
If Feng Xinglang didn't come, he would send people to the Feng Family from time to time to feed his precious son.
Moreover, He Tun had recently fallen in love with health. It seemed like he had slowly adapted to this kind of leisurely life with children and grandchildren.
"Ah Lang, you've been working for a day. Come and have some soup to warm yourself up!"
Seeing his son come out of the dark room, He Tun hurriedly greeted him warmly.
Feng Xinglang didn't refuse. He sat down and began to drink the soup. The soup was rich and fragrant. However, he didn't know what kind of strange things were simmered in it.
Now, Feng Xinglang no longer had his guard up against He Tun. He knew that He Tun wouldn't do anything like poisoning him.
"How do you plan to deal with Cong Gang?"
Feng Xinglang asked slowly after drinking half a bowl of soup.
"I keep feeling that this Song Tai is a huge hidden danger! If we don't deal with it properly, there will be endless trouble! "
Since his son asked him calmly, He Tun told him what he thought.
"What hidden danger?"
Feng Xinglang was furious. "In your eyes, first Yan Bang, then Cong Gang. Which one of them isn't a hidden danger?! Do you want me to be alone? "
"Ah Lang, calm down! Song Tai is working with Yan Bang to deal with you. Didn't you see it? "
He Tun didn't understand why Feng Xinglang was glaring at him. "Dad just doesn't want you to be in any danger!"
Feng Xinglang took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, trying his best to look calm.
"He Tun, the danger you're imagining doesn't exist at all!"
He pursed his lips and paused for a moment. "If it wasn't for Cong Gang, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have the chance to be in danger!"
"Ah Lang, that was then and this is now! You're such a loyal person. Sooner or later, you'll be in trouble! "
"So you want me to be a heartless person?!"
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