Chapter 828
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Xue Luo seemed to realize that ever since Feng Xinglang disappeared, Cong Gang had not appeared at all.
"His name is Cong Gang?" He Tun asked.
He searched through the list of people he knew, but there was no one named Cong Gang.
"Where does he live? Can you contact him? "He Tun asked again.
Xue Luo is startled for a moment, "Mr. Xing, are you suspecting him? Cong Gang, he … he had no reason to kidnap Xing Lang! He has always been Xing Lang's guardian. "
"That was then, and this is now! A few months ago, Ahlang and I were mortal enemies. But now, I am Ahlang's biological father! Life is unpredictable! "
He Tun narrowed his eyes and began to recall every detail about Cong Gang.
"What's the purpose? What is Cong Gang's goal? "
"Maybe he didn't have a goal a few months ago! There should be one now! "
He Tun looked at Xing Ba fiercely. "Old Eight, you've met Cong Gang before. What do you think of his methods?"
Five years ago, when Cong Gang was on the cruise, Xing Shier had yet to follow them from Pater Castle. The only people who came into contact with Cong Gang were Xing San and Xing Ba.
Xing Ba narrowed his long and narrow eyes and thought for a few seconds before answering He Tun, "I think his technique is very similar to ours."
He Tun's resolute face became more and more profound. The scar at the end of his eye became even more ferocious and cruel.
Subconsciously, he reached out and touched the scar at the end of her eye.
"Xue Luo, can you find Cong Gang?" He Tun asked.
Xue Luo nodded her head but then shook her head.
"Every time Feng Xinglang is in trouble, Cong Gang will take the initiative to appear! I have never taken the initiative to contact him, let alone know where he lives! I contacted him through Ye Shinian, so when I returned to Pate Castle, I went to look for Wei Kang first … "
"Wei Kang? Aren't they Yan Bang's men? "Xing Shier asked nervously.
Xue Luo did not know the relationship between Wei Kang and Cong Gang or Yan Bang.
"It seems that there are still remnants of Cong Gang's faction in Imperial Dragon City!" He Tun's eyebrows were cold.
"I know where that weirdo lives! He has a haunted house, which is like a maze. There are also a lot of flowers and plants. There's also a huge pond filled with smelly things … "
Lin Nuo had been to He Conggang's haunted house. He wasn't afraid. Instead, he quite liked the layout inside.
"Fifteen, do you know how to get to Cong Gang's haunted house? In which direction? "Xing Shier asked.
The little guy was stunned. He scratched his head with his little hands. "I don't know … When I went there last time, it was dark outside … I couldn't see the road … It was that Wei Kang who picked me up."
"It's Wei Kang again!" He Tun hissed.
"I can get in touch with Wei Kang … Two days ago, I went to GK Ventures to look for him. He said … he said that Xing Lang went missing on his own. He also said that he might have joined forces with Yan Bang … "
Vaguely, Xue Luo felt that Wei Kang's words at that time had led her into a trap.
"Lao Ba, you and Xue Luo go to Ah Lang's company to look for that Wei Kang! I'll make another trip to Yulong City with Twelve. "
*****
One week ago.
When Feng Xinglang woke up, he was already in a strange environment.
It was a small and cramped room with all the daily necessities he needed.
Other than exhaustion, there were no other obstacles for him to move.
"You're awake? Here's your dinner. "
Outside the iron fence, a tray with food was pushed in. The person who delivered the food to Feng Xinglang was a muscular man with a full beard.
"Who are you? Where is this place? "
"My name is Yannawa. You can call me Cong Si."
"Chong Si?"
Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes. Why did he feel that this Chong Si was the same as the one in Yulong City called Chong San?
"Who's your master?"
Feng Xinglang was extremely unhappy that he was forcefully confined in such a cramped space. Perhaps it was his unfortunate and tragic childhood that made him hate this kind of treatment even more.
"You'll see him in a few days!"
As soon as the Thai named Cong Si finished speaking, Feng Xinglang dashed toward the gate like a cheetah and grabbed Cong Si's collar.
"Tell your master to come see me! Now! "
"My master said: You can't beat me! But you're smarter than me. He told me not to come near you! "
Perhaps it was the aftereffect of the anesthetic, Feng Xinglang's strength had not fully recovered. Under Cong Si's tugging, Feng Xinglang was pushed away.
"Tell me, who's your master?"
"He asked you to wait for him patiently for a few days."
After that, Cong Si left. After smashing the iron fence with all his might, the entire detention room fell into an endless silence.
His carbohydrate body couldn't break this iron wall. Feng Xinglang calmed down.
The Italian black pepper beef noodle on the table beside him was still emitting a rich aroma. This aroma aroused Feng Xinglang's hunger. He stared at the plate of beef noodle in silence.
A minute later, he picked up his fork and took a bite …
This taste was far too familiar. It suited Feng Xinglang's taste very well.
After eating two mouthfuls, he stopped and began to chew and swallow slowly.
"Clang!" Feng Xinglang smashed the fork in his hand on the table. Unable to calm down, he smashed the plate of Italian stewed beef and tenderloin on the floor.
"Cong Gang, you motherf * cker! Hurry up and come out! "
The plate of Italian black pepper beef noodle had a familiar taste. It was also one of Feng Xinglang's favorite foods.
Sometimes, the brain wasn't the only organ that could remember a person.
It could also be the taste buds or a hungry stomach!
In the surveillance room, Cong Gang looked at the angry Feng Xinglang and a subtle smile flashed across his lips.
"Boss, how did Feng Xinglang know it was you?"
Wei Kang was surprised. It had only been a few hours since Feng Xinglang was captured. It had only been a few minutes since he woke up. How could Feng Xinglang know it was Cong Gang?
"It only shows that your Second Master Feng is smart!" Cong Gang said lightly.
"What should we do now?"
Wei Kang felt a headache coming on as he looked at the agitated Feng Xinglang. Feng Xinglang was like a thorn in his side. He was hard to please.
"Wait with him!"
Cong Gang's gaze was fixed on Feng Xinglang through the surveillance camera. He didn't look away for a long time.
Ten minutes later, Cong Gang left the surveillance room.
Another fifteen minutes later, another plate of Italian black pepper beef noodle was pushed in.
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