Chapter 1213: Enjoyable play (1/2)
Nor does it mean that Feng Xinglang went to Cong Gang with such plain suspicion.
He just wanted Cong Gang to give him a reference: what this, or this group of guys who can hold their breath, really want to.
Perhaps another purpose is to let Cong Gang help find the whereabouts of Yan Bang.
To a large extent, Cong Gangji has a **** to quit, but he can try to give him a little benefit to tease him.
Feng Xinglang's Lexus had just entered Panshan intersection, and Cong Gang had already learned of his arrival.
”Boss, Feng Xinglang is here!”
”Ok.”
Cong Gang just gave a shallow hum. What a leisurely look he did with me.
”Did Feng Xinglang already suspect us?” Wei Kang asked directly.
”What about doubt? What about no doubt? He can't do us anymore ... at best it's just a mess!”
If Cong Gang's tone was to be heard by Feng Xinglang, how could it be so fierce. It is estimated that he can jump up and down again.
”Then we ... recognize it directly?”
As soon as Wei Kang's words fell, Cong Gang had a disgusting cold eye.
”Are you stupid, or are you pretending to be always clever?”
”...” Wei Kang ticked his lips, ”I just think: Anyway, Yan Bang has recognized us, there is no need to cover it up! The conditions to mention, the things to ask for, and the tiredness of turning corners. ! ”
Cong Gang just gave Wei Kang a glance, and seemed to be too lazy to talk to him.
”Then we will proceed as planned.”
Seeing that the boss was upset, Wei Kang no longer made his own opinions.
Cong had just been silent for a moment before he overflowed a meaningful sentence from his teeth, ”You will never appreciate the fun of playing cats and mice!”
”Cat play mouse?”
Wei Kang murmured repeatedly, ”But how do I feel that Feng Xinglang doesn't look like a mouse?”
”...” Tell the truth!
”Then what do you think Feng Xinglang looks like?”
Wei Kang's topic made Cong Gang just interested.
Wei Kang shook his mouth. ”Sometimes, I think Feng Xinglang is cunning like a fox; sometimes, I think Feng Xinglang is just like a wolf; sometimes, I think Feng Xinglang is particularly like Pandas ... ”
”Panda?”
Cong Gang's lips cornered slightly.
”Well, it's a national treasure-level animal unique to China, a bear like a cat; he doesn't talk about it, and he's particularly sticky.”
Worried that Cong Gang had never seen or heard of an animal like the giant panda, Wei Kang explained it systematically.
”Oh,” Cong Gang said coldly, ”how do you think Feng Xinglang would be like a giant panda?”
From Cong Gang's point of view, Feng Xinglang in his mind couldn't get along with the stupid bear who lived by selling foolish and silly.
”Feng Xinglang doesn't stay, he is smarter than anyone; but sometimes he deliberately makes him feel stupid! Also, whether it is Hetun, Yan Bang, or Boss you, you are against Feng Xing In addition to Lang's accommodation, he had only surrendered! He couldn't fight, he couldn't kill him ... ”
”enough!”
Cong Gang whispered and stopped Wei Kang's too honest analysis.
”I will leave him with nothing!”
In the eyes of Cong Gang, a cold and gloomy meaning suddenly appeared.
”... I don't believe it!”
Wei Kang's replenishment made Cong Gang twitch his mouth.
”Really busy?”
Cong Gang stunned over, ”Go notify the fifth child, but they are moving!”
In fact, the envelope in the Tuantuan schoolbag and the photo in the envelope were put in by Ba Song. Only Ba Song can more easily reach the seal group. Boss confessed that Yan Bang's photos should be handed over to Feng Xinglang in an indirect way; Ba Song still thought that Feng Tuan Tuan was the most suitable.
Unsurprisingly, it wasn't until a week later that the news of Yan Bang's death had reached Feng Xinglang's ears. This is indirect!
Next, Feng Xinglang was alive for more than a month.
Even if the cat is playing for the mouse, it is enough time to pave the way!
It's just that who is a cat and who is a mouse is not conclusive at Feng Xinglang.
...
When Feng Xinglang came in, Cong Gang was not in the living room.
The empty living room was filled with a strange and unpredictable sense of coolness.
Especially after driving past that graveyard, this weird coldness became more and more obvious.
I wonder if it was surrounded by chills, or to remind someone, Feng Xinglang coughed twice. Spreading in this empty space, it took on a bit of scent.
Without any feedback, Feng Xinglang walked upstairs.
Cong Gang will definitely be in the room, or where can he die?
In fact, there are quite a few places Cong just can go, but he chose Shencheng instead.
Wei Kang really doesn't know what Shen Cheng has to remember about Boss!
Could it be that Shen Cheng has so many mice? He wants to stay and play with them? !!
But there are mice elsewhere for him to play with!
The afternoon sun, with a strong stamina, enveloped the entire villa in a bright light.
But in the sunny room on the third floor, it was a quiet place. The sunlight was blocked by most of the vines, leaving only a little penetration, and the mottled veil covered those flowers and plants that did not like light.
Cong Gang squinted his eyes slightly and lay in the flower room, surrounded by those red, green, and green flowers. There was a kind of unspeakable coziness and leisure.