The sports car sped along the road, stirring up gusts of wind. The leaves on the side of the road were swept up like withered butterflies.
Feng Xinglang's expression was cold, and there was a sense of hostility between his brows.
At the entrance of Mount Pan, the sports car activated the trigger. There were no roadblocks, but the people in the villa knew about the intruders.
Wei Kang was at Cong Gang's place that night. Cong Gang needed manpower because there was going to be a big event.
"Boss, Feng Xinglang is here!"
Wei Kang informed Cong Gang immediately.
Cong Gang's pen paused on the design. He was probably studying the feasibility of the plan.
"He's here so early? It seems a bit early! "
Cong Gang's words were filled with an indecipherable meaning.
"Boss, could it be that Feng Xinglang … is here to denounce us for Yan Bang?"
Wei Kang felt that Feng Xinglang didn't come with good intentions.
"Even if he wants to punish us, he'll go to He Tun first!"
Cong Gang felt that Feng Xinglang came with a request.
"If He Tun tells Feng Xinglang everything, we'll be the biggest suspect!"
It seemed that Wei Kang didn't want to be Feng Xinglang's enemy. It wasn't just because Feng Xinglang wasn't easy to deal with.
"Don't worry. Before we do anything, even if Feng Xinglang thinks of Yan Bang, he won't be able to find anything!"
Cong Gang paused, then glanced at Wei Kang. "Be smart and don't talk too much in front of Feng Xinglang!"
"Okay. If he comes, I'll just avoid him! "
The best way to deal with Feng Xinglang was to avoid a direct confrontation with him.
*****
When Feng Xinglang came in, Wei Kang automatically shielded himself.
Cong Gang sat in the colorful living room, sipping tea. There was a warm feeling of having a friend come from afar.
Looking at Cong Gang surrounded by all kinds of colorful potted plants, Feng Xinglang's handsome eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"You make yourself look like an otherworldly master … It's quite mysterious, isn't it?"
Feng Xinglang's words in front of Cong Gang were never pleasant to hear. Subconsciously, in terms of ideology, Feng Xinglang had already surpassed Cong Gang.
In other words, Cong Gang was just a rotten life that he had picked up from a pool of blood in Chinatown!
Cong Gang's life should belong to him, Feng Xinglang! However, Cong Gang lived so arrogantly, which made Feng Xinglang very unhappy.
Perhaps in Feng Xinglang's eyes, Yan Bang was on the same level as him, while Cong Gang was a level lower than him!
However, Cong Gang just had to act like he was superior to Feng Xinglang. Of course, Feng Xinglang wouldn't give him any face.
"It's already so late, yet you're personally leading the army? Don't you need to stay at home and warm the bed for your wife and kids? "
Cong Gang's mood would never turn sour because of Feng Xinglang's sarcasm and ridicule. He was always calm and steady like a rock.
In Feng Xinglang's eyes, there was only one word left — cheap!
"Cong Gang, why do I feel like beating you up?"
Looking at Cong Gang's calm expression, Feng Xinglang couldn't help but want to punch Cong Gang's overly calm face.
"You will have the chance! In the near future! "
Cong Gang's words had a deeper meaning.
Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes slightly and asked tentatively, "From what you said … Did you do something wrong behind my back?"
"Then I won't give you the chance to beat me up! I take back what I said just now! "
Cong Gang's lukewarm tone of voice was really unpleasant to listen to.
"There's no need to wait for the near future! I can beat you up right now! "
Feng Xinglang tossed aside his purpose for coming here and threw an uppercut at Cong Gang's face, which he was extremely displeased with.
As expected, Cong Gang elegantly avoided Feng Xinglang's attack.
If Feng Xinglang could hit Cong Gang, there was only one possibility — Cong Gang wanted Feng Xinglang to hit him!
At this moment, Cong Gang obviously didn't want Feng Xinglang to hit him, so Feng Xinglang couldn't hit him!
"Don't dodge if you have the guts!" Feng Xinglang hissed.
"If I really stand still and let you hit me … It's not a matter of guts anymore, it's a matter of intelligence!"
Cong Gang felt that he was really talkative tonight.
Or perhaps, it had been a long time since he had been so close to his Second Master Feng.
Feng Xinglang retracted his uppercut, lit a cigarette, and puffed out the smoke impatiently.
Cong Gang hated people smoking in front of him.
But when facing Feng Xinglang, who deliberately put on a low moral conduct, Cong Gang only remained silent.
If he didn't let him smoke, he would only smoke more intensely. Cong Gang, who couldn't do anything to him, could only choose to remain silent.
"There's something I want you to do!"
After smoking more than half of his cigarette, Feng Xinglang began the purpose of this trip.
Cong Gang was passively surrounded by smoke. He calmly waved the smoke around his nose with his hand, not showing any anger.
"I've been a little busy recently … I'll do it after some time!"
Cong Gang didn't ask what Feng Xinglang wanted him to do. He didn't promise, nor did he refuse.
"What kind of stupid thing can you be busy with? You're being pretentious again? "
In Feng Xinglang's opinion, Cong Gang, a servant, shouldn't be so disobedient to his master.
"I'm looking for an old enemy to have a heart-to-heart talk!"
Cong Gang didn't beat around the bush, but he didn't treat him honestly either.
"Old enemy? Yan Bang? "
Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes and asked in a low and stern voice.
"Didn't I tell you before: Yan Bang isn't on my list!"
Cong Gang met Feng Xinglang's sharp gaze and replied without batting an eyelid.
"Then who is it? Tell me! I might even be able to help you! "
Feng Xinglang lazily leaned against the soft fabric and put his strong legs on the coffee table in front of Cong Gang.
He had an awe-inspiring attitude of "I'm your boss."
"When the time is right, I'll ask you for help."
Cong Gang's words sounded very honest.
Although Cong Gang didn't refuse him, he didn't seem to agree either. What 'after some time'? In Feng Xinglang's opinion, it was just a delay tactic.
"Then lend me your Wei Kang for a few days … Is that okay?"
After a slight pause, Feng Xinglang added, "Even if I can't get you to help me, you can still order your little soldier around. You won't refuse me, right?"
"It's only for a few days! I hope you won't be impatient, Chief Feng! Actually, I can guess what you want me to do! "
Why did Cong Gang's words sound so sincere? He even used the word 'you'.
Feng Xinglang's handsome eyebrows twitched. "You can really guess what I want you to do?"
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