Xueluo seemed to realize that Cong Gang had not appeared since Feng Xinglang disappeared.

"His name is Cong Gang?" Hetun asked rhetorically.

Searching for the genealogy of the people he knows, there shouldn't be a person named Cong Gang.

"Where does he live? Can you reach him? Hetun asked again in a tight voice.

Xue Luo was stunned for a moment, "Mr. Xing, are you suspicious of him?" Cong Gang ...... There's no reason for him to kidnap Xinglang! He has always been the patron saint of Xinglang. ”

"It's a time and a moment! A few months ago, Aaron and I were bitter enemies; And now, I'm Alang's biological father! The world is unpredictable! ”

He Tun narrowed his eyes slightly, and began to recall every detail about Cong Gang.

"And for what purpose? What is Cong Gang's purpose? ”

"Maybe he didn't have a purpose a few months ago! It should be there now! ”

He Tun looked at Xing Ba with sharp eyes, "Old Ba, you have just been in contact with Cong, what are his methods?" ”

Five years ago, when he was on a cruise, Xing Twelve had not yet come from Fort Pate; The only ones who have just come into contact with Cong are Xing San and Xing Ba.

Xing Bawei narrowed his already narrow eyes, and after thinking for a few seconds, he replied to Hetun: "I think his technique is very similar to ours." ”

Hetun's resolute face became deeper and deeper. The scar at the end of the eye became more and more hideous and cold.

Subconsciously, he reached out and touched the scar at the end of his eye.

"Xueluo, can you find Cong Gang?" Hetun asked.

Xueluo nodded, but shook her head again.

"Every time Feng Xinglang has something, Cong Gang will take the initiative to appear! I've never been able to reach out to him, let alone know where he lives! I contacted him through Ye Shinian before, so when I went back to Fort Peter, I went to find Weikang first......"

"Weikang? Isn't it Yan Bang's subordinate? Xing Twelve asked in a tight voice.

Xueluo didn't know much about the relationship between Wei Kang and Cong Gang, or with Yan Bang.

"It seems that in the Dragon City, there are still Cong Gang's remnants!" Hetun frowned.

"I know where that weirdo lives! He has a haunted house that is like a maze inside. There are a lot of flowers and plants, and there is a very large pool of water with bad smells......"

Lin Nuo's children went to the haunted house of the river Conggang. I wasn't afraid, but I liked the pattern inside.

"Fifteen, do you know how to get to Cong Gang's haunted house? In which direction? Xing Twelve asked.

The little guy was stunned and scratched his head with a pair of small hands, "I don't know...... When I went, it was pitch black outside...... I can't see the road...... It was the guy named Wei Kang who picked me up. ”

"It's Weikang again!" Hetun hissed.

"Well, I can get in touch with you...... Just two days ago, I went to GK Ventures to find him. He said...... He said that Xinglang was missing by himself, and said that it was possible to join forces with Yan Bang......"

Vaguely, Xueluo felt that Wei Kang's words at that time had a sense of bringing her into a thinking trap.

"Old eight, you and Xueluo will go to Alang's company to find that Weikang! I'll go to Dragon City with Twelve again. ”

a week ago.

When Feng Xinglang woke up, he was already in an unfamiliar environment.

A cramped and cramped suite with all the necessities.

Except for exhaustion and weakness, there are no other obstacles to movement.

"Are you awake? It's your dinner. ”

Outside the iron fence, a tray with food was pushed in; The one who delivered food to Feng Xinglang was a sturdy beard.

"Who are you? Where is this? ”

"My name is Yannawa, you can call me Cong Si."

"Worm Four?"

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes slightly. Why do you think this is called Worm Four, and the one called Worm Three in Dragon City...... Looks the same?

"Who is your master?"

Feng Xinglang was extremely unhappy that he was so forcibly placed under house arrest in a cramped and cramped space. Perhaps it was an unhappy and tragic childhood that made him hate such treatment even more.

"You'll see him in a few days!"

As the words of this Thai named Cong Si fell, Feng Xinglang rushed towards the fence gate like a cheetah, and grabbed Cong Si's collar.

"Let your master come to me! Right now! ”

"My master said, 'You can't beat me!' But you're smarter than I am, so don't get near you! ”

Perhaps it was the sequelae left by the anesthetic, and Feng Xinglang's physical strength had not fully recovered; Under Cong Si's twisting, Feng Xinglang was pushed away by him.

"Tell me, who is your master?"

"He told you to be patient and wait for him for a few days."

After finishing speaking, Cong Si left, and after smashing the iron fence a few times, the entire detention room once again fell into endless oppressive silence.

His carbohydrate body couldn't hit this iron wall, and Feng Xinglang quieted down.

The Italian black pepper beef tenderloin braised noodles on the table next to it still have a rich aroma; This smell really mobilized Feng Xinglang's hunger element. He stared silently at the plate of beef tenderloin noodles.

A minute later, he picked up his fork and took a bite......

It's a familiar taste. It is very suitable for his taste of Feng Xinglang.

After taking two bites, he stopped and began to chew carefully, chewing slowly.

With a loud bang, Feng Xinglang slammed the fork in his hand on the table; Angry, he smashed the plate of Italian beef tenderloin noodles that he had an appetite for on the ground.

"Cong Gang, I'm x you! Hurry up and die for Lao Tzu! ”

A plate of Italian black pepper beef tenderloin noodles is still a familiar taste; It is also one of Feng Xinglang's favorite foods.

Sometimes, the brain is not the only organ that remembers a person;

It could be a taste bud, or it could be a hungry stomach!

In the monitoring room, seeing Feng Xinglang in anger, a subtle smile appeared on the corner of Cong Gang's lips.

"Boss, how can this Feng Xinglang ...... Do you know it's you? ”

Wei Kang was a little surprised. It has only been a few hours since Feng Xinglang was arrested; And by the time he woke up, it was only a few minutes, and Feng Xinglang had already realized that Cong Gang had done it?

"It can only show that your Second Master Feng is wise enough!" Cong Gang snorted lightly.

"So what do we do now?"

Looking at Feng Xinglang in the restlessness, Wei Kang felt more and more that his head was bigger. Feng Xinglang is like a thorn, it's really hard to serve.

"Wait with him!"

Cong Gang's gaze kept on Feng Xinglang in the monitor. I didn't take my eyes off it for a long time.

Ten minutes later, Cong Gang left the monitoring room.

Fifteen minutes later, another plate of beef tenderloin with black pepper was pushed in.

"My master said: hatred belongs to others, and the body is one's own! If you smash it again, you will only be hungry! ”