Chapter 2484: It ’s worth it ... and it ’s beautiful! (1/2)

Feng Xinglang pushed against Cong Gang's body, and the two of them retreated into a simple shed made of steel sheet in a yielding posture.

The tent is a place where workers live and live. And it's collective. At least seven or eight people live in a simple shed. For the past two days, Feng Xinglang was trapped here.

After entering the shack, Feng Xinglang immediately struck Cong Gang's collar, and pressed him against the steel plate behind him.

”Cong Gang, you **** came alone? You are too shit!”

Hope finally came to hope, but how this hope feels very slim. Perhaps it was the terrible experiences in the past two days that made Feng Xinglang even more regretful. Also profoundly taught what is impermanence!

Cong Gang didn't answer Xinglang's question, instead he reached over and touched his cheek gently.

Due to injuries on the scalp, Feng Xinglang's hair was shaved to a flat top. Wiped out his gentleman and grace, a bit more rude and careless.

”Feng Xinglang ... long time no see!”

Cong Gang's eyes contained bright light, and the corners of his lips were smiling astringently.

”See your sister!” In order to keep his voice down, Feng Xinglang dragged Cong Gang into the middle of the tent, and then slapped him with a slap. ”Tell you Cong Gang: I really want to die here, I will Let you spend the second half of your life with deep guilt

Life! ”

”I was wrong ...” Cong Gang's apology came from the soul.

He was indeed wrong. He shouldn't put Feng Xinglang in danger for that little self-esteem.

”Wait I can leave here alive ... I must kill you!”

Feng Xinglang hissed angrily, ”Kill you in the cruelest way!”

In front of Cong Gang, what Feng Xinglang showed was such a typical den. It feels like ‘other people abuse me, I abuse Cong Gang’!

”Okay, I'm waiting.” Cong Gang's lips still smiled.

He stared deeply at Feng Xinglang who was careful and looked out of the door from time to time.

”Wait for you fucking! Cong Gang, I've been beaten by others, it's your shame!”

At this moment, Feng Xinglang was dissatisfied with Cong Gang. What Cong Gang said was unpleasant. Just want to beat him well! The type that hits the dead!

”It is indeed my shame! Everyone here who has hurt you, I will not let them live!”

This is beyond doubt. Cong Gang will not let anyone hurt Feng Xinglang. Including Hetun.

”Why are you **** bragging? I let you blow ... let you blow!”

Feng Xinglang picked up the washbasin on the ground, and smashed his head to face Cong Gang. Can't beat those mercenaries, can't he hit Cong Gang? !!

After the steel basin was deformed, Feng Xinglang's mood seemed to stabilize.

”What about the worm? Is he not injured?”

Feng Xinglang calmed down, and his first concern was his little son. Cong Gang was able to come here, presumably the credit of the younger son.

”The worm is fine. Stronger than you think.”

Cong Gang probed over and started checking Feng Xinglang for a gunshot wound on his head. See if you have hurt your skull.

”Why isn't my mother strong? If I'm not strong, your mother may not even find my body!”

Feng Xinglang, suppressing his anger and aggrieved, no matter what Cong Gang said, he was unhappy.

In short, he just wanted to find Cong Gang's stubble!

”Feng Xinglang ... Thank you for giving me this opportunity!”

Cong Gang continued to look at the injuries on Feng Xinglang's chest: Although it was all skin injuries, the skin was fleshy and looked extraordinarily stingy.

Falling in Cong Gang's heart, every scar was piercing his heart like a sharp sword!

This is indeed the shame of his Cong Gang! Even let Feng Xinglang let others abuse you! !!

”Cong Gang, did you come alone?”

Feng Xinglang glanced out of the simple shed again, ”So many mercenaries with guns, we can't escape! Have you brought your cell phone? What about your men? Don't tell me: when you want to hire They can't help! ”

Another explanation for the unfortunate life is fear of death!

In middle age, he experienced a life and death calamity again, and Feng Xinglang cherished the beauty of life even more.

”The five chants are nearby, and they should be here soon!” Cong Gang comforted some restless Feng Xinglang.

”Then we won't move, wait for Wu Chan to come over! There are too many soldiers here, so we can't be reckless!”

Feng Xinglang puts his life in the first place; because he has passed the age of desperation for freedom. It matters.

Cong Gang has been watching Feng Xinglang, and by the way, he has performed a general examination of his entire body: in addition to lacerations on the scalp, flesh wounds on the chest, and bruises on the back of the neck and shoulders, his left leg rises. The road is a bit dragged.

When Feng Xinglang calmed down, he saw a laborer in the shed. I haven't seen him say anything in the past two days. But he should not understand Chinese. It is not clear what they just said.

Isn't this guy the undercover reporter? Because Feng Xinglang found that he seemed to be creating opportunities to be alone with him!

It's all this time, and he doesn't bother to think about the identity of this guy. Maybe I can say goodbye to this **** on earth tonight.

”When will Wu Song be here?” Feng Xinglang asked in a low voice.

”As long as it's not stupid, it will be within three hours!”