Chapter 1580 Silent Confrontation

With a huge leap, Cong Gang jumped directly from the south side of the bed to the north side, grabbed Feng Xinglang's neck, and put a dagger against his throat!

When Yan Bang came in, he happened to see this scene!

"Cong Gang, what do you want to do?"

Yan Bang roared sharply, and reflexively pulled out a gun from his body and aimed it at Cong Gang's head.

"Put the gun down! Or I'll kill him!"

The 'him' that Cong Gang said he wanted to kill was Feng Xinglang who was being strangled by his neck.

Although Yan Bang was concerned about Feng Xinglang's life safety, he was not incapable of making judgments.

"You will kill Feng Xinglang? Do you think I will believe it!"

In Yan Bang's view, Cong Gang was just telling a joke. In a way, there seemed to be an undeniable connection between him and Cong Gang.

He Yan Bang regards Feng Xinglang as his fate; he believes that Cong Gang will only be like him. How could he take the initiative to kill Feng Xinglang!

"You don't believe it, do you?"

The cold light of the dagger in Cong Gang's hand flashed, and there was a bloody slash on Feng Xinglang's side face. With the scraping action of the blade, the blood that overflowed from the bloody mouth was wiped out by the dagger in Cong Gang's hand. When it was applied to Feng Xinglang's face, it looked particularly scary.

In fact, the blood that spilled was not much, but after Cong Gang wiped it away, it looked a little ferocious.

"Cong Gang, you are so damn cruel!" Yan Bang roared furiously.

Following Yan Bang's sharp roar, the muscular men guarding the door swarmed in.

At that time, Feng Xinglang's heart suddenly ran past hundreds of grass and mud horses!

Cong Gang, you bitch, just run away by yourself. Do you need to cut my face with a knife?

My handsome face has been disfigured by you bastard!

"Put the gun down! Get them out the door!"

Cong Gang had no intention of stopping, but instead became more aggressive to anger Yan Bang. It seemed more like he was testing Yan Bang's patience, or trying to see how far Yan Bang could submit to Feng Xinglang's fate!

At that time, Yan Bang was really not intimidated by Cong Gang. He concluded that Cong Gang would not really kill Feng Xinglang! The stabbing blow to Feng Xinglang's face was just to scare him!

Silent confrontation!

And the bargaining chip is Feng Xinglang!

Feng Xinglang was being tightened by Cong Gang!

To be honest, Feng Xinglang was very uncomfortable at this moment: not only was he so weak that he was about to collapse to the ground, but his breathing was also stopped by Cong Gang from time to time! The medicinal liquid that Cong Gang had just injected into his body seemed to begin to exert its medicinal properties, swelling his limbs.

It feels like before the medicine is injected, it is still as weak as a soft rubber man;

After injecting that medicinal liquid, Feng Xinglang felt that his body was going to explode from the things rushing in his blood vessels!

The direct result of the confrontation between Yan Bang and Cong Gang was: Feng Xinglang felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to roll on the spot!

"Yan Bang! Your mother doesn't care whether I live or die?!"

Feng Xinglang roared, wanting to end this torture as soon as possible.

All in all, Yan Bang's heart is much softer than Cong Gang's.

The torture was inflicted on Feng Xinglang by Cong Gang, but it was Yan Bang who felt distressed.

After hearing Feng Xinglang's extremely unhappy and uncomfortable roar, Yan Bang slowly put down the gun in his hand.

Obviously, in the confrontation with Cong Gang, Yan Bang was defeated without a fight!

"You all get out of the door! Close the door!"

The muscular men retreated obediently and closed the door.

"Cong Gang, did you set the fire just now?"

Yan Bang asked in a deep voice. Because he knew better than anyone else that Cong Gang would not really kill Feng Xinglang.

Cong Gang did not answer Yan Bang's question. A kind of disdain and contempt with a royal demeanor.

Usually, Cong Gang didn't bother to say another word to Yan Bang unless it was necessary.

Cong Gang led Feng Xinglang's body back towards the window. Feng Xinglang, on the other hand, dragged his tired and unbearably swollen body, moving in coordination with Cong Gang's retreat.

With Cong Gang's strength, if he wanted to leave Yulong City, no one would be able to stop him, let alone the need to tighten the cumbersome hostage Feng Xinglang to escape.

But Cong Gang just did this!

Only he knows what he wants!

"Cong Gang, if you want to leave Yulong City, I'll just open the door for you! You don't need to take Feng Xinglang hostage!"

Yan Bang did not want Cong Gang's life. At least not yet.

Maybe Cong Gang's life is not something he can get if he wants it. It still depends on whether he has this ability.

As Cong Gang led Feng Xinglang's body back toward the window, Yan Bang also slowed down and followed closely.

Although the floors in the living area are not high, if the six or seven-story building jumped from the window like this, only a bird with wings would be safe.

But Cong Gang just jumped out of the window alive!

Before he jumped out, he pushed Feng Xinglang heavily to the ground.

Feng Xinglang fell hard, and the knee of his left leg was almost numb from the impact.

Just now, Feng Xinglang's mind only saw hundreds of grass-mud horses racing past, but now there are thousands of grass-mud horses whizzing past in his mind!

Just run away, you bitch, why are you pushing me? !

It was just a push, and it was pushed with so much force! ! Don't you know his left leg was injured? Is that intentional? !

"Lang...are you okay?"

Yan Bang immediately stepped forward to help Feng Xinglang, who had fallen seriously.

"I'm fine."

Feng Xinglang deserved to grit his teeth. Even if the left leg is not broken, it is really possible that the bone will be cracked or something. How much hatred does that bitch have against me, to be so ruthless?

As soon as Yan Bang made a move to chase after Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang immediately hugged his arm.

"Bang, help me go to the bed and lie down... my leg... my left leg is going to be broken!"

"Really broken? Stop moving! I'll carry you!"

Yan Bang immediately put Feng Xinglang on his back and immediately called his personal doctor Boris.

Fortunately, it was not broken and there were no signs of any bone cracks. It's just that my knees were bruised and painful when I moved.

"Lang, why did Cong Gang come to you?"

After Boris completed Feng Xinglang's physical examination, Yan Bang asked, "Just came to see you?"

Feng Xinglang thought about Gong Wentuo mentioned by Cong Gang.

"Bang, that night, when those people wanted to take me away, did Miya Bunta appear?"

"He went there with Leopard Tou and the others! Why, do you suspect that there is something wrong with Miya Buntao's short winter melon?"

It seems that Miya Buntuo really helped me a lot!

"By the way...Miyamoto, have you ever communicated with that group of people? Were those people beaten away by Miyamoto, or were they ordered to leave?"

But judging from Miyamoto's frail intellectual appearance, he probably doesn't know anything about martial arts.

"I heard that Japanese melon shouted something to those people! I didn't understand!"