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It was only then that Xueluo seemed to realize this: It was as if Cong Gang had never appeared since Feng Xinglang disappeared.

"His name is Cong Gang?" Hetun asked.

Searching through the people he knew, there probably wasn\'t a person called Cong Gang.

"Where does he live? Can you reach him? " The Hetun asked again.

Xueluo was startled, "Mr. Xing, do you suspect him? Cong Gang, he … He had no reason to kidnap Xinglang! He has always been Xinglang\'s guardian. "

"Now is another time!" A few months ago, Ah Lang and I were still sworn enemies; but now, I have already become Ah Lang\'s biological father! The world is unpredictable! "

Hetun narrowed her eyes and began to recall every single detail regarding Cong Gang.

"And the purpose? What is Cong Gang\'s goal? "

"Maybe he had no purpose a few months ago! There should be one now! "

Hetun looked at Xing Ba with her sharp eyes, "Old Eight, you have interacted with Cong Gang before, how were his methods?"

Five years ago, on the cruise, Xing Shi\'er had not come over from Pater Castle; the only ones who had come into contact with Cong Gang were Xing San and Xing Ba.

Xing Ba squinted his long and narrow eyes, after pondering for a few seconds, he answered the Hetun: "I think his method is very similar to ours."

Hetun\'s resolute face became more and more profound. The scar on the tail of the eye also became more malevolent and cold.

Subconsciously, he reached out his hand to touch the scar at the end of his eye.

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

Xueluo nodded, but shook her head.

"Every time Feng Xinglang has something to do, he will take the initiative to appear! I\'ve never been able to contact him, let alone find out where he lives! I previously contacted him through Ye Shi Nian, then when I went back to the Pater Castle, I first went to look for Wei Kang … "

"Wei Kang? Isn\'t it Yan Bang\'s subordinate? " Xing Shi\'er asked.

Xueluo didn\'t really know the relationship between Wei Kang and himself, or perhaps, Yan Bang.

"It seems that there are still Cong Gang\'s supporters in the Yulong City!" Hetun frowned.

"I know where that weirdo lives! He had a haunted house that looked like a maze. "There are also a lot of flowers and grass, as well as an especially large pond. It\'s filled with foul-smelling things …"

Linnuo went to Cong Gang\'s haunted house. He wasn\'t afraid, but rather liked the layout inside.

"Fifteen, do you know where Cong Gang\'s haunted house is? "In what direction?" Xing Shi\'er asked.

The little guy was stunned. He scratched his head with his little hands, "I don\'t know … …" When I went that time, it was completely dark outside … I can\'t see the way. It was that Wei Kang guy who brought me there. "

"It\'s Wei Kang again!" Hetun screamed.

"Wei Kang, I can actually contact you … Just two days ago, I went to GK VCs to look for him. He said. He said that Xinglang went missing on his own, and said that it was possible that he had joined hands with Yan Bang … "

Vaguely, Xueluo felt that Wei Kang\'s words at that time had brought her into a trap of thought.

"Ol \'Eight, go with Xueluo to Ah Lang\'s company and find him! I will follow Twelve years of age to Yulong City. "

A week ago.

When Feng Xinglang woke up, he was already in a strange environment.

It was a cramped, cramped suite with all the daily necessities.

Other than exhaustion, there were no other obstacles to his movement.

"You\'re awake? This is your dinner. "

Outside the metal fence, a tray holding food was pushed in. The one who brought food to Feng Xinglang was a well-built man with a full beard.

"Who are you? "Where is this place?"

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

"Bug Four?"

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes. Why do I feel like this is called fourth bug, and that guy called third bug from Yulong City … It seemed to be the same?

"Who is your master?"

Feng Xinglang was extremely dissatisfied with being confined in such a narrow space. Perhaps it was because of his unfortunate and tragic childhood, which made him hate such treatment even more.

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

Following this man called Cong Si\'s words, Feng Xinglang rushed towards the gate like a cheetah and grabbed Cong Si by the collar.

"Tell your master to come and see me! "Right now!"

"My master said: You can\'t beat me! But your brain is better than mine, and I have to stay away from you! "

Maybe it was the side effects of the anesthetic, but Feng Xinglang\'s stamina had not completely recovered yet. Under Cong Si\'s struggle, Feng Xinglang was pushed away.

"Tell me, who is your master?"

"He told you to wait a few days."

With that, Cong Si left. After smashing against the iron fences with all his might, the entire cell once again fell into an endless silence.

His own body made of carbohydrates, was not able to collide against this steel wall, so Feng Xinglang quieted down.

On the other side of the table, the Italian Black Pepper Bull\'s Risky Noodle was emitting a rich fragrance. This smell really stirred up Feng Xinglang\'s hunger element. He silently stared at the plate of cow-willow noodles.

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

This taste was too familiar. It fit perfectly with Feng Xinglang\'s taste.

He took two big bites, then stopped and began to chew slowly.

With a loud clanging sound, Feng Xinglang smashed the fork in his hand fiercely onto the table. His fury was difficult to calm, and he also conveniently smashed the plate of Lucky Bull\'s Cow Risky Noodle Soup that was to his liking onto the table.

"Cong Gang, I\'ll f * * k you! Hurry up and die for laozi! "

A plate of Black Pepper Cow Risky Noodle Soup was still a familiar taste. It was also one of Feng Xinglang\'s favorite foods.

Sometimes, to remember a person, the brain is not the only organ.

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

In the monitoring room, a trace of an imperceptible smile appeared on Cong Gang\'s lips when he saw the infuriated Feng Xinglang.

"Boss, why is this Feng Xinglang... I knew it was you? "

Wei Kang was a little surprised. It had only been a few hours since Feng Xinglang was captured, and it had only been a few minutes since he woke up, yet Feng Xinglang had already discovered that it was Cong Gang\'s doing?

"This only means that your Second Master Feng is wise!" Cong Gang said indifferently.

"Then what should we do now?"

Looking at the restless Feng Xinglang, Wei Kang felt even worse. Feng Xinglang was like a thorn in the head, he was truly not easy to serve.

"Stay with him!"

Cong Gang\'s gaze was always on Feng Xinglang who was in the monitor screen. He didn\'t look away for a long time.

Ten minutes later, Cong Gang left the control room.

Fifteen minutes later, another plate of Black Pepper Noodle was pushed in.

"My master said: Hatred is someone else\'s, and the body is his! If you smash it again, you will starve! "