Chapter 1949 This Is so Tiring...

There is no doubt that Coburn should have acted under Hetun's instructions.

It would be beyond our reach to call Hetun now to ask him to take back his life. Even if Hetun promised him something verbally, I'm afraid it would be difficult for Cobain, who was almost at his destination, to return home.

But this Cobain is also quite arrogant. He was not afraid of being discovered by his 'prince' and dared to open the car window and look at him.

Feng Xinglang stepped on the accelerator hard, and the Lexus roared up the hillside like an arrow.

He wanted to rush ahead of Cobain to inform Cong Gang so that they could prepare early.

"Squeak..." There was a long series of sudden stops, and before the car could stop, Feng Xinglang's muscular figure got out of the cab and rushed towards the villa.

"President Fengda, I finally look forward to having you here."

Wei Kang, whose scar healed and forgot about the pain, greeted Feng Xinglang in a bright mood.

"Cobain... Cobain is here! I met him on the hillside road, he should be there soon! Hurry... protect your master Cong Gang!"

Not only was Feng Xinglang's breath a little short, but his words and movements were also panicked.

"Oh...oh, my master is on the balcony on the third floor!" Wei Kang pointed to the sunroom on the third floor.

Feng Xinglang immediately ran towards the stairs, his posture and steps showing rare vigor.

When he ran to the corner of the third floor, Feng Xinglang had already shouted, "Cong Gang... Cong Gang... hurry! Keben is here! Find a place to hide quickly! Hurry!"

Cong Gang, who was drinking tea, turned around leisurely and glanced at Feng Xinglang, who was panting from climbing the stairs, and lightly frowned.

"This is only a few floors up, and you can be so tired?"

"..." Is this like a sign of an approaching enemy? !

"Cong Gang, why don't you have a good hearing? Didn't you hear what I said clearly?"

Feng Xinglang looked downstairs and shouted hurriedly, "Coburn is here! I saw it with my own eyes! It's on the uphill road! He probably wants to take advantage of the situation!"

"Just come. Do you want me to line up to welcome him?"

Cong Gang took a sip of tea again, as if Zhuge was confident, but there was no trace of tension in the atmosphere.

Cong Gang's performance really surprised Feng Xinglang: Isn't this bitch supposed to wait and see? !

This time, Feng Xinglang may have thought too much!

I guess I thought less about it!

"Catworm, your scar hasn't healed yet, so you forgot about the pain?!" Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes, "Or have you already laid out the plan?"

Cong Gang turned his head, Wen glanced at the nervous Feng Xinglang, and smiled slightly.

"With you, Prince Xing, here...do I need to be afraid?"

"Don't you motherfucker use me as a shield!"

Seeing that Cong Gang didn't look panicked at all, Feng Xinglang simply sat down on the wicker chair next to him.

Two minutes later, a black off-road vehicle parked steadily in front of the villa.

It was indeed Cobain who got off the car!

He took out a medical kit from the trunk. However, in Feng Xinglang's view, even the medical kit should contain offensive weapons such as guns and ammunition.

Feng Xinglang instinctively looked back at Cong Gang and found that this guy was still drinking his tea leisurely.

"Cong Gang, the consequences of underestimating the enemy will be that your other half will be wiped out!" This way of reminding people is really different.

The corners of Cong Gang's lips curled up slightly, and he was probably speechless.

"Cobain has already come upstairs!" Feng Xinglang reminded Cong Gang again in a deep voice, who underestimated the enemy.

Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang, who was tense and alert, and seemed to be unable to bear his excessive nervousness, so he said quietly: "I'm not even afraid...you don't have to be afraid of him!"

Cobain actually came upstairs, and he was carrying a medicine kit.

The key point is that I didn't hear any fighting sounds downstairs!

Are Wei Kang and the others blind and deaf? Or has it been killed by Cobain?

It stands to reason that Wei Kang and the others should have noticed if a stranger came into the hillside section, and they would not have waited for Cobain to come up the mountain to take care of him.

While Feng Xinglang was thinking, Cobain had already come up to the sun room on the third floor.

At that moment, Feng Xinglang saw that Cong Gang hadn't moved at all, so he followed suit and watched what happened.

But his eyes were always fixed on Coburn: he watched him come up, and then watched him approach step by step towards Cong Gang on the wicker chair!

But Cong Gang still had no intention of fighting back!

What do you mean? Is this turning a blind eye in a Buddhist style? !

Do you think you can resist Cobain's attack this way? ! This is too retarded!

When Cobain was still one or two meters away from Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang stood up reflexively: considering that he was no match for Cobain, he could only try his best! At worst, I could use my identity as the prince to suppress him!

Unexpectedly, just when Feng Xinglang was about to attack Cobain, Cobain suddenly made a move that shocked Feng Xinglang to the point where he couldn't close his mouth: he knelt on one knee beside Cong Gang, and first He disinfected his hands carefully and put on medical gloves; then he gently lifted up the clothes on Cong Gang's side and began to check his wounds.

And the medical kit he opened in front of him turned out to be a real medical kit! There are not only some inspection instruments inside, but also several medicine bags.

"The sore is recovering well. I'll come back and replace it in two days. But the infusion must continue today!"

"Well, okay!" Cong Gang just responded lightly.

At this moment, Feng Xinglang suddenly felt that his brain capacity was not enough!

Is the guy surrendering in front of Cong Gang actually Cobain? Or a twin brother who looks a lot like Cobain? !

What happened? The weasel is actually giving New Year greetings to the chicken?

Feng Xinglang couldn't figure out who was the chicken and who was the weasel!

Cobain took the bracket from the side and fixed the prepared medicine bag; then he carefully inserted the needle into Cong Gang. Every move he made was so skillful and professional.

"I have guests here, you go back first! I'll just pull out the needle myself when I'm done!"

"Then I'll go back first! I'll come back the day after tomorrow to change the medical pack you're applying on!"

"Well, okay." Cong Gang said quietly.

Afterwards, Cobain stood up, carefully covered Cong Gang with a windproof blanket, then packed up the medical kit and turned around to leave.

When passing by Feng Xinglang, he just glanced at him briefly and hurried downstairs.

Feng Xinglang was confused about this whole process.

He seemed to be still thinking: Is it because his eyesight is not working well? Or did you have some kind of delusion? !

Or is this a game? !

A game that Feng Xinglang was completely addicted to!

"You... seem to know each other?" After a long time, Feng Xinglang asked in a slightly hoarse voice.

"Yes, we know each other!"

Cong Gang arrived without covering up and readily admitted it.

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

Feng Xinglang snorted coldly, "When did you bribe Cobain? Or has he always been yours?"