Chapter 1607 - Don't Die With Me

　　"It's Yos.h.i.+da. He's a dog that wants to take advantage of us! "

　　Cong Gang hissed softly, and leaned on the side of the s.h.i.+p, gasping for breath.

　　"Cong Gang, I really didn't think that there would be a time when you're as miserable as a dog!"

　　Feng Xinglang had never seen Cong Gang in such a sorry state. Cong Gang, who was under his influence, had always been adept at handling opponents.

　　Even in Chinatown, when he picked up the bloodied and dying, Cong Gang was calm and composed.

　　And at this moment, Cong Gang had an unprecedented anxiety and panic.

　　Of course, he was not afraid of death; Cong Gang had already seen through his own life and death. Whether it was living one more day or one less day, he didn't seem to feel much about it.

　　His current impatience and panic was undoubtedly because of the Feng Xinglang beside him!

　　He was worried that he would not be able to successfully deliver Feng Xinglang, the living person, to the cargo s.h.i.+p! They could not bear Feng Xinglang falling into Mannie's or Ji Tian's hands and becoming hostages for them to use.

　　Cong Gang shot a glance at Feng Xinglang, who was in the midst of teasing him, as if he had finally realized just now that he was truly a little nervous.

　　"Are you afraid that you won't be able to take me away from here alive?"

　　Feng Xinglang obviously knew that Cong Gang was never afraid of death. Perhaps what made Cong Gang's heart clench the most, was that he could not save Feng Xinglang!

　　"If you were that f * * king pa.s.sionate, even deities wouldn't be able to save you!"

　　Cong Gang snorted, and swept over Xing s.h.i.+wu who was quick and agile as he crawled over with Feng Xinglang.

　　"They're just children. I can't bear to leave them! You have never been a father, you don't understand! "

　　Feng Xinglang pinched his slightly moist eyes: It's a pity that he was still unable to save that Number Two.

　　"You've been shot?"

　　Seeing the blood stains on the s.h.i.+rt on Feng Xinglang's chest, Cong Gang immediately reached out and pressed on it skillfully.

　　"Hiss …" It hurts! " Feng Xinglang sucked in a breath of air.

　　"Relax, the bullet is only in your flesh, it hasn't even entered your chest yet! "He won't die!"

　　In Cong Gang's eyes, a man's wounds were not even worth mentioning.

　　Cong Gang's body was also covered in blood, but Feng Xinglang was still unable to determine when he was injured.

　　"Cong Gang, to die together with you … It's actually pretty good! "

　　Originally, Feng Xinglang wanted to curse at Cong Gang to lessen the pain in his body; however, when he saw Cong Gang's bloodied face that was mixed with sweat, the words that left his mouth changed.