Chapter 262: Its like taming an uncontrollable head wolf! (2/2)
Feng Xinglang rushed Ye Ye to the door and kept himself in the intensive care unit, suffering from Cong Gang in a semi-coma.
Staring at Cong Gang's sharp and angular face, Feng Xinglang frowned slightly. Then he got up and leaned over, instinctively reaching out to lift the sterile cloth covered by Cong Gang.
The body under the sterile cloth, except for the layers of medical gauze used to wrap the wound, was nothing.
Almost for a moment, Cong Gang, who was still in motion a second before the bed, suddenly pulled out a hand and buckled Fang Xinglang's wrist that he was trying to lift open the sterile cloth.
Feng Xinglang was so stunned for a moment, it seemed that Cong Gang's reaction speed was so agile.
”Not dead?” He asked lightly.
”If I die now, you won't live long!”
Cong just let go of his hand slowly. Eyes were fixed on Feng Xinglang's right forearm, still holding the splint.
To put it bluntly, let Feng Xinglang's suffocation suddenly increase. But then the self-regulation eased. It seemed that he realized that Cong Gang's words might be awful, but in a sense, they were telling the truth before them.
”So you still speak Chinese? Depending on the situation, you can't die for now!”
Feng Xinglang shook his wrist, which Cong had sorely buckled. It hurts like this, it seems that the brute force has not been reduced.
”Have you played against that person?”
What Feng Xinglang refers to is the electric pole that almost broke his right arm at Qibei Mountain City Club.
”His name is Batuo! Montes! The fist is very powerful.” Cong Gang was concise.
”Bato? Or a hybrid?”
Feng Xinglang murmured, then looked at Cong Gang, and returned to business: ”Did you win? Or lose?”
Cong Gang's gaze flickered from Feng Xinglang's face, without asking: ”Do you guess?”
”You're hurt like this, do you still need to guess?” Feng Xinglang is not like ridicule, it is better than ridicule.
”I have a gift for you! In the canvas bag in the off-road vehicle downstairs! If you are interested, you can see it!”
Cong Gang did not make a positive mocking of Xinglang.
”Are there any clues to that big fish?” This was what Feng Xinglang was most concerned about.
”No!”
Cong Gang deserves to be neat and clear, without hesitation.
Feng Xinglang Yingting's eyebrows twitched: The more decisively Cong Gang answered, the more suspicious he became.
Does he want to hide something from himself?
”Have a good rest! Take a month off!” Feng Xinglang stood up.
”Leave Lan Youyou by your side for the time being! Just in case!”
As Feng Xinglang turned and left, a meaningful sentence came from behind Cong Gang.
Cong Gang knew that Feng Xinglang was a wise man. Of course, he could understand this.
Feng Xinglang's pace left for a few seconds at the door of the intensive care unit. He did not press Cong Gang for clues about the big fish.
If Cong Gang is unwilling to tell him, he can't force it!