One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]
Chapter 1060 - People Are Truly Sc.u.m!
"Are you really not going?"
Feng Xinglang asked with sunken eyes.
"..."
Cong Gang was too lazy to answer Feng Xinglang's meaningless question. He turned to Wei Kang and said: "See the guest out! If he doesn't want to go out, then hit him until he climbs out himself! "
"It looks like if I don't use a fierce medicine, you won't obediently submit! Cong Gang, you forced my hand! "
Feng Xinglang glared at Feng Xinglang as he took out an electronic product that resembled a U disk from his pocket.
He shook under Cong Gang's eyelids for a while, "Guess what's good about this?"
Cong Gang swept his eyes across Feng Xinglang in a contemptuous manner, "Feng Xinglang, what nonsense are you playing now? "It's no use, I won't take advantage of you!"
Feng Xinglang smiled evilly, leaned forward, and whispered a few sentences into Cong Gang's ear.
After that, anger, embarra.s.sment and anger started to pile up on Cong Gang's resolute face as he gritted his teeth and took deep breaths.
In the next second, Cong Gang's ghostly hands moved as fast as lightning, and Feng Xinglang had already expected it, immediately retreating his entire upper body.
"What are you fighting for? I still have a bunch of copie products! You can't finish them all! "
"Feng Xinglang, you are despicable and shameless!"
The muscles on Cong Gang's face were already trembling uncontrollably.
"I'm that despicable, what can you do to me?"
Feng Xinglang admired the anger on Cong Gang's face, "I'll give you one minute to think it over! Otherwise, the thing inside the USB drive will roll and play throughout the entire Shen City's commercial street! "
Feng Xinglang raised his straight eyebrows recklessly, as he was very satisfied with Cong Gang's internal struggle at this moment.
"Feng Xinglang, you are really a sc.u.m!"
Cong Gang's angry curses came from behind him.
Cong Gang knew clearly that he would definitely be able to do something as immoral, as immoral as this.
"Curse!" Curse as much as you want! You still have fifty seconds! "
Feng Xinglang strode forward with his powerful long legs, leisurely walking out.
Sweeping his eyes across the USB in his hand, Feng Xinglang laughed sinisterly: This is truly a good thing! He had finally found Cong Gang's weakness!
Just that, who would have thought that someone like Cong Gang, who liked to live by the blade, would actually care about this?
"Boss, what's on the USB drive?" While Feng Xinglang is still around, we will s.n.a.t.c.h him back! "
Wei Kang felt Cong Gang's abnormality and instinctively asked.
"I'll make a trip to Pater Castle! The project continued! These few days, don't go and provoke Yan Bang. "
"Boss, do you really want to personally go?"
Wei Kang was slightly startled, "Pater Castle is the lair of the Hetun, it's too dangerous. Let me go with Feng Xinglang! "
"Don't we still have Feng Xinglang, the perfect hostage? If Hetun dares to touch me, I will destroy his son first! "
Cong Gang's words sounded as if they were filled with anger and hatred towards Feng Xinglang.
Seeing Cong Gang's cold face with his carriage, Feng Xinglang's sinister smile spread across his handsome face.
Feng Xinglang lazily half reclined on the s.p.a.cious back seat, while Cong Gang sat on the first seat.
"Look at how wronged you are, is there a need to put on a face? I didn't do anything to you! "
Cong Gang was silent. It seemed that he did not want to talk to a sc.u.mbag like Feng Xinglang at all.
"Basong, your rotten idea is really useful! "Thank you!"
Feng Xinglang suddenly said something that Basong found strange.