Chapter 1170 But You Lack Me
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Cong Laosi was dumbfounded at that time: If you want to beat you, beat him yourself, why drag him into the water too!
Feng Xinglang glanced sideways at Cong Laosi, who was huddled at the door, "Let that bitch Cong Gang come downstairs and talk to me!"
Feng Xinglang was not in a good mood, and his words were filled with anger.
He said he fell asleep?
Is this crushing his IQ, Feng Xinglang? Or are you trying to temper Feng Xinglang's temper?
"Then there's really no need to discuss it!"
Wei Kang scolded Cong Laosi, "Fourth Cong, why don't you take action? You probably want to go to Cambodia to catch Hun Sen by yourself?!"
I just received this order recently.
Cong Gang is not short of money, but he knows well that the punches never leave his hands and the music never leaves his mouth. The men who followed him were sent out from time to time to practice their skills. This is no different from Hetun, which has a professional organization and base. The kind with a big family and a big business. And Cong Gang has been looking for such a site in Shanghai or near Shanghai recently, which can allow his people to move freely in the prescribed space. It is also easier for him to control.
Going to Cambodia to arrest Hun Sen? Didn’t Boss let Lao Wu and Lao Seven go? Did he change his mind temporarily?
Cong Laosi, who was completely sleepless, immediately jumped up the stairs and placed his tall body in front of Feng Xinglang, blocking his way.
"Cong Si, are you so short-sighted? Don't you know that your boss and I sympathize with the master and servant? Are you stupid enough to be taken advantage of by that guy Wei Kang?"
Feng Xinglang didn't want to hit anyone, let alone be beaten. Why take action when you can solve the problem with words?
Cong Laosi looked back at Wei Kang with an expression that seemed to ask: Are you really taking advantage of me?
At that time, Wei Kang really had the selfish intention of using his fourth son to beat up Feng Xinglang; but after being exposed by Feng Xinglang, he became a little bit angry.
Knowing that he could not win against the treacherous Feng Xinglang, Wei Kang didn't bother to say anything more to him; considering that Feng Xinglang woke them up in the middle of the night, shouldn't he be taught a lesson?
Wei Kang bypassed Cong Laosi and slammed into Feng Xinglang with his shoulder, trying to knock him away from the stairs.
At that moment, Feng Xinglang, who was physically and mentally sleepy and exhausted, never expected that Wei Kang would really dare to attack him...
By the time he realized that he wanted to avoid it, Wei Kang had already collided with him; Feng Xinglang was pushed back several steps before he could stabilize his body.
"Wei Kang, are you really serious?"
"My boss said he must stop you no matter what! I'm just following orders!"
Wei Kang shrugged his shoulders and glanced sideways at Cong Laosi behind him. Signaling him to take action.
A black figure suddenly rushed towards him, Feng Xinglang's pupils suddenly closed, his left hand clenched into a fist, raised a beautiful arc, and struck at Cong Laosi's chin at an extremely fast speed; Cong Laosi dodged back, Feng Xinglang Xinglang's fast and hard left hook failed. Before Feng Xinglang had time to retract his fist, Cong Laosi had already grabbed his hands and pressed towards him with an invisible pressure...
Feng Xinglang's fall was not only embarrassing, but also quite embarrassing: his whole body was pinned down by Cong Laosi in a crushing posture, and his handsome face was pressed against the wooden floor, unable to move.
"stop!"
A sharp scolding filled with murderous intent.
Wei Kang turned around instinctively and saw Boss Cong Gang's gloomy face as if he wanted to eat someone; he then moved out of the way on the stairs. Minimize your own presence.
The hard facts prove: Feng Ruffian cannot be beaten! Even before he actually beats him, the Boss's face is already so cold; if he really beats him... he still doesn't know who will die!
Cong Laosi was obviously shocked by the boss's hostility. He immediately retracted his limbs that suppressed Feng Xinglang and shrank to the side obediently.
Feng Xinglang could have quickly stood up from the floor after Cong Laosi withdrew;
But when he saw Cong Gang, he simply lay on the ground, humming and stroking his legs, as if he couldn't get up.
At that time, Cong Gang could tell that Feng Xinglang was cheating, but he remembered that his leg had been seriously injured, so he came over to check.
"Get up if you're not dead... Isn't it embarrassing to lie on the ground?"
That's for sure!
As for whether it's a shame or not, and whose person it is, it's really hard to say!
The moment Cong Gang came over, Feng Xinglang jumped back and rolled Cong Gang to the floor. Taking advantage of his body size and Cong Gang's lack of time to guard, Feng Xinglang pressed down Not saying anything, Ka grabbed Cong Gang's neck.
"How dare you let your men attack me, you bitch? You're so fucking brave, aren't you?"
Capture the thief first; capture the king first; after controlling Cong Gang, the remaining Wei Kang and Cong Laosi can only play around.
Feng Xinglang just pressed Cong Gang hard and tightened his body; as long as he moved or resisted a little, he tightened his grip and drove his body to do a death roll. Seamless close combat.
Half of it was because he was too close and wrapped too tightly, and Cong Gang couldn't use it. On the other hand, Cong Gang was worried that he would really hurt Feng Xinglang if he hit too hard.
Is this a real fight or a fake fight? Or is it just a joke?
At that time, Wei Kang only felt that it was not right for him to step forward to help, and it was not right for him not to help. He could see the dagger hidden in Boss's calf. It was not difficult for Cong Gang to free up one hand to take out the dagger to defend himself.
"Be gentle! It hurts! Why are you raising me if I'm disabled?!"
Half an hour later, Feng Xinglang lay down on the wicker chair like a man.
Cong Gang was treating the blue blood bruise on his knee.
"Your men injured me...you must make due compensation to me!"
Before entering the house, Feng Xinglang was still worried: How could he ask Cong Gang to help him find his niece Feng Tuantuan.
After being beaten by Wei Kang and Cong Laosi, there was a reason and an excuse.
"Even my subordinates can't do it, how dare you say it?" Cong Gang murmured lightly.
Ice compress can reduce pain, while hot compress can activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis.
"I use brains and strategies! If everyone relies on showing off force like you do, humans will only evolve into beasts in the end!"
"...Then take your brain and get out of here!"
Cong Gang responded calmly, without any embarrassment or anger.
"Come with me to find my niece Feng Tuantuan, and I'll forget about it!"
Of course Feng Xinglang would not be so cheap as Cong Gang.
"Then tell me, how else can you blame me? You can't even defeat my subordinates, and you still expect to be able to beat me?"
Cong Gang showed an attitude of not giving in. Feng Xinglang couldn't do anything to him even if he measured him.
"You really don't want to help?"
"Give me a reason why I have to help you!"
"Your men wounded me!"
"...That's because you are incompetent!"
Feng Xinglang looked deeply at Cong Gang, "Do you have to force me like this?"
"Now you are forcing me!"
"Help me find my niece, and I will pay you a commission! A pretty generous commission!"
"I'm not short of money! I'm not short of your money either!"
"But you lack me!"
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