One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

　　Chapter 987 - Ignored Pain

　　When Butler Mo raised his tranquilizer gun at Cong Gang for the second time, Basong reacted quickly and pushed the muzzle of the gun up, putting the last tranquilizer gun to the side.

　　"Old Mo, you will attack President Feng!"

　　Basong was clever. He could see that Boss didn't want his ident.i.ty revealed.

　　The reason that stopped Butler Mo from shooting the anesthetic was naturally to be concerned about Feng Xinglang.

　　This way, he would not arouse the suspicion of the Butler Mo and Feng Xinglang.

　　No matter how strong Cong Gang's willpower was, or how strange his movements, he still had a carbohydrate body, and could not defend against the powerful chemical medicine!

　　Cong Gang saw that smile again!

　　An evil and familiar smile rose on Feng Xinglang's face.

　　His arrogance was tainted with a crimson charm!

　　It was as if the words from before were still lingering in his ears. Maybe when Feng Xinglang accidentally picked him up, it was purely due to curiosity about how tenacious a person's vitality would be.

　　But to Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang was the only ray of sunlight that pierced into his dark life!

　　Maybe Feng Xinglang did not realize that he would play such an important role in Cong Gang's life!

　　Perhaps Feng Xinglang would only think that he was a villain whose entire body was covered in dark clouds; however, in that moment of carelessness, he had played the role of the savior — — A ray of sunlight that penetrated into Cong Gang's residual soul!

　　"You son of a b * tch, you actually had such a f * cking day?!"

　　Under Feng Xinglang's disdainful and arrogant eyes, Cong Gang swayed his body a few times, and under the effects of the anesthetic, he gradually collapsed from exhaustion.

　　Being able to catch Cong Gang single-handedly was undoubtedly a matter worthy of Feng Xinglang's full confidence.

　　Seeing Cong Gang lying on the stairs, Basong was a little confused: Should I save him, or should I just wait and see?

　　A series of prelude indicated that Cong Gang did not want him to reveal his ident.i.ty!

　　But now that Cong Gang was in danger, should he consider his own ident.i.ty?

　　After hesitating for a few seconds, Basong decided to wait and see. If Feng Xinglang tried to murder Cong Gang, he would save the Boss first without a care for anything else. If the Boss was not life-threatening, then he would wait for to wake up before making any plans.

　　"Basong, don't just stand there! Lock this dog in the sunroom on the third floor first! "

　　Just locked?

　　That's good!

　　Basong walked forward and was about to carry Cong Gang, but Feng Xinglang frowned, "Basong, you should lock this dog's feet first! This guy is treacherous. We have to be careful of him at all times! "

　　Cong Gang was definitely a dangerous person!

　　Not only were his actions vicious, but they were also quite strange!

　　And put on cuffs?

　　While Basong was in a daze, Butler Mo had already handcuffed his legs and quickly locked them.

　　Feng Xinglang subconsciously moved the handcuffs on his wrist.

　　"Old Mo, the handcuffs are on the chair's cus.h.i.+ons. Go and get it!"

　　From start to finish, Cong Gang who was limp on the stairs did not have any reaction;

　　Basong could only follow Feng Xinglang's instructions and handle the anesthetized Cong Gang.

　　This night, Basong was very busy.

　　The way he entered the sunny room on the third floor, as well as the multiple layers of bulletproof gla.s.s, all of these were subjects for Basong to busy with his research on!

　　The two kids were excited by the new environment.

　　Even if it was already washed clean, it wouldn't be able to stop them from having fun in Bai's mansion's villa.