Without a doubt, Ke Ben was acting on orders from Hetun.
It would be too late to call Hetun and ask him to rescind his order. Even if Hetun gave him a verbal promise, it would be difficult for Ke Ben, who was almost at his destination, to return home.
However, Ke Ben was quite arrogant. He was not afraid of being discovered by the 'Crown Prince' and rolled down the car window to look at him.
Feng Xinglang stepped on the accelerator, and the Lexus sped up the hill like an arrow.
He had to inform Cong Gang before Ke Ben did, so that they could prepare.
"Screech …" A series of screeches sounded. Before the car came to a complete stop, Feng Xinglang's muscular figure emerged from the driver's seat and sprinted towards the villa.
"CEO Feng, you're finally here."
Weikang, who had forgotten the pain from his wounds, greeted Feng Xinglang with a bright smile.
"Ke Ben … Ke Ben is here! I met him on the hill, he should be here soon! Quick … Quick, protect your master Cong Gang! "
Feng Xinglang was not only panting, but his words and actions were also frantic.
"Oh … Oh, my master is on the balcony on the third floor!" Weikang pointed at the sunroom on the third floor.
Feng Xinglang immediately sprinted up the stairs. His posture and pace were rarely seen to be vigorous.
When he reached the corner of the third floor, Feng Xinglang shouted, "Cong Gang … Cong Gang … Quick! Ke Ben is here! Hurry up and find a place to hide! Quick! "
Cong Gang, who was drinking tea, leisurely turned his head and glanced at Feng Xinglang, who was panting from climbing the stairs. He faintly furrowed his brows.
"It's only a few floors, and you're already this tired?"
"…" Was this the reaction of a powerful enemy?!
"Cong Gang, are your ears not working well? Didn't you hear what I said? "
Feng Xinglang looked down the stairs as he shouted anxiously, "Ke Ben is here! I saw it with my own eyes! He's on the way up! He's probably trying to take advantage of the situation! "
"So be it. Do you want me to line up to welcome him? "
Cong Gang took another sip of tea. Like a confident Zhuge, there was not a hint of nervousness in the air.
Cong Gang's behavior really surprised Feng Xinglang. Could it be that this dog had already set up a trap for him?!
This time, Feng Xinglang was probably thinking too much!
He was probably thinking too little!
"Caterpillar, your scar hasn't healed yet, and you've already forgotten the pain?!" Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes. "Or have you already set up a trap?"
Cong Gang tilted his head and glanced at the nervous Feng Xinglang. His lips curled into a smile.
"With you, the Crown Prince of Xing, around … do I still need to be afraid?"
"Don't use me as a f * cking shield!"
Seeing that Cong Gang did not panic at all, Feng Xinglang simply sat down on the rattan chair beside him.
Two minutes later, a black off-road vehicle stopped in front of the villa.
The one who alighted was indeed Corben!
He took out a medical kit from the trunk. However, from Feng Xinglang's point of view, even if it was a medical kit, there should still be weapons like guns and ammunition in it.
Feng Xinglang instinctively turned around to look at Cong Gang. He realized that this guy was still leisurely drinking his tea.
"Cong Gang, if you underestimate your enemy, I'm afraid the other half of your d * ck will be seen by others!" This kind of reminder was really unconventional.
Cong Gang's lips curled into a smile. He was probably speechless.
"Corben is already upstairs!" Feng Xinglang once again reminded Cong Gang of the underestimated enemy.
Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang, who was tensed up and on guard. It seemed like he could not bear to see him so nervous, so he said calmly, "If I'm not afraid … you don't have to be afraid of him!"
Corben really did come upstairs, and he was carrying a medical kit.
The key point was that there were no sounds of fighting downstairs!
Were Wei Kang and the rest blind or deaf? Or had they already been killed by Corben?
Logically speaking, if there was a stranger on the hillside, Wei Kang and the rest should have already discovered it. They would not have waited for Corben to come up the hill.
While Feng Xinglang was deep in thought, Corben had already come up to the sunroom on the third floor.
At that moment, Feng Xinglang saw that Cong Gang did not move an inch, so he decided to wait and see.
However, his gaze was fixed on Corben. He watched as Corben came up and walked towards Cong Gang, who was sitting on the rattan chair!
Cong Gang still did not have any intention of retaliating!
What was the meaning of this? Was he trying to pretend that he did not see anything?!
Did he think that he could defend against Corben's attack?! That's just too retarded!
When Corben was one or two meters away from Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang instinctively stood up. Considering that he was no match for Corben, he could only try his best! At most, he would use his status as the Crown Prince to suppress him! Unexpectedly, just as Feng Xinglang was about to attack Corben, Corben suddenly did something that shocked Feng Xinglang to the point that his mouth could not close. He knelt down on one knee beside Cong Gang and carefully disinfected his hands before putting on a pair of medical gloves.
Then, he lifted up Cong Gang's clothes and began to examine his wounds.
And the medicine box in front of him turned out to be a real medicine box! Not only were there some medical equipment, but there were also a few bags of medicine.
"The wound is recovering well. I will come back in two days to change it. However, you have to continue with the infusion today! "
"Hmm, alright!" Cong Gang replied calmly.
At that moment, Feng Xinglang felt that his brain capacity was not enough!
Was this person who had submitted to Cong Gang Corben? Or was he Corben's twin brother?!
What was going on? The weasel was paying respects to the chicken?
Feng Xinglang could not figure out who was the chicken and who was the weasel!
Corben took a stent from the side and secured the bag of medicine in place. Then, he carefully inserted needles into Cong Gang's body. His every move was so skillful and professional.
"I have a guest here. You can go back first! I will remove the needles myself when I am done! "
"Then I will go back first! I will come back the day after tomorrow to change the medicine on your body! "
"Hmm, alright." Cong Gang replied calmly.
After that, Corben stood up and carefully covered Cong Gang with a windproof blanket. Then, he packed up the medicine box and turned to leave.
When he passed by Feng Xinglang, he only glanced at him briefly before hurrying down the stairs.
Throughout the entire process, Feng Xinglang was in a daze.
He seemed to be wondering if his eyesight was bad. Or was it just an illusion?!
Or was this a trap?!
A trap that had Feng Xinglang completely immersed in it!
"You two … seem to know each other?" After a long while, Feng Xinglang finally asked in a hoarse voice.
"Yes, we do!"
Cong Gang did not try to hide it and readily admitted it.
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