Chapter 1579 – Disability at the hands of any person
After hearing the intruder's voice, Feng Xinglang surprisingly calmed down.
It's Cong Gang!
"You dog… You didn't come specially to see my sorry state, did you? "
He still needed to be beaten up!
It was just that at this moment in time, Feng Xinglang was not strong enough.
Pausing slightly, Cong Gang then slowly added, "I think it's pretty good!"
"It's already … It had been 24 hours! Cong Gang… It's been 24 hours! "
But it had been almost 24 hours, Feng Xinglang's body did not show any signs of dissipating symptoms!
"Don't worry, he won't die!" You will only be paralyzed forever! "Like a rubber man, you can do whatever you want with it!"
Cong Gang remained indifferent. It didn't feel like Feng Xinglang being paralyzed had much to do with him. He was only here to watch a good show!
Feng Xinglang used all his strength and grabbed Cong Gang's hand.
"Cong Gang… I know that you definitely have a way to solve this! "
Even if Feng Xinglang was a god, he would still panic and think that he would spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair or in a sickbed. That would only make him wish he was dead.
Cong Gang probably did not come here specifically to tell him about his adventure in coming to Yulong City.
He must have brought with him a solution to the problem.
Cong Gang met Feng Xinglang's gaze, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised. It seemed like a provocation, but also a test of endurance.
After looking at it for a few seconds, Cong Gang turned his gaze towards the side. He was obviously fully confident, but Cong Gang chose to avoid him.
"Do you think you don't have to serve me when I'm crippled?"
Feng Xinglang said in a low voice. It was easy to see that he was pretending to be calm.
Under the psychological effect that Cong Gang was hinting at, Feng Xinglang felt that his body was really going to collapse and become crippled. The more anxious he was, the less energy he would have. Looks like what Cong Gang said should be the truth!
Cong Gang replied indifferently. He began to fiddle with the long iron box in his hand.
"Not everyone is qualified to serve me! But I can give you this privilege! "
Feng Xinglang's arrogant words truly made one's teeth ache. He really didn't know who gave him the capital to be so arrogant.
"Forget it!" "This privilege, you should leave it to those who need it!"
Cong Gang took out a syringe that contained the caramel colored medicinal liquid from the metal box, and asked with a long voice: "Which arm should I prick?"
Can't I take it out earlier? Do you have to waste so much time arguing?
It was not strange that this dog had always been this cocky!
Feng Xinglang extended his left arm over, and did not even ask what kind of medicine was in the syringe.
On the other hand, if Cong Gang really wanted to kill him, Feng Xinglang would have too many opportunities to make a move against him! There was no need to intentionally make it look so mysterious and cause trouble for him with the syringe and the medicinal liquid!
"Aren't you afraid that I would take the opportunity to kill you?" Cong Gang asked leisurely.
"If you really kill me… You just need me to serve you! "
Feng Xinglang watched as the medicinal liquid was pushed into his veins little by little.
"…" To be honest, Cong Gang was at a loss for words.
Could it be that: I, Cong Gang do not need your service?
"It's already been 24 hours, can this medicine still work?"
Seeing most of the medicinal liquid being pushed into his own veins, Feng Xinglang finally asked worriedly.
Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang and hastened the movements of his hands.
"Will you die if you come earlier?" Feng Xinglang could not help but curse Cong Gang in a low voice.
Cong Gang's provocative tone and tone became even more genuine.
"Just you wait!" This old man will kill Celeste first, then I'll kill you! Feng Xinglang said in a low voice.
"You don't have that ability yet!"
"Did you change your mind about those people who wanted to take me away?" Feng Xinglang asked.
"I don't have that much ability!"
Cong Gang snorted, "It was that Japanese man who saved you!"
"The short Japanese guy that appeared with Yan Bang!"
"Short Japanese? Are you talking about Miyamoto Wentuo? "
Cong Gang pulled out the needle on Feng Xinglang's arm and asked: "You are very familiar with that Japanese man?"
Feng Xinglang looked at Cong Gang, and asked urgently: "This Miyamoto Wentuo … Could it be the people from the Yamaguchi-gumi? "
"It shouldn't be… But it will be the periphery! "
Cong Gang kept the metal box, "An organization as large as the Yamaguchi-gumi must have a consortium supporting them from behind! I think that Miyamoto Wentuo should be a member of the consortium. It just so happened that he met someone from the Yamaguchi-gumi who wanted to take you away.
"It shouldn't be! The Yamaguchi-gumi would only ensure the safety of the consortium's edge. And the people at the edges have no right to interfere in the organization's actions! "
Yan Bang's curses came from outside the door!