Chapter 503 Take a Trip

Ming Ge growled in a low voice, grabbed his collar and lifted him to the back of the car, avoiding any possible peeping eyes, and groped him without hesitation with his hands.

Kang Langkang's pupils gradually gathered from the scattered, and suddenly grabbed his hand, "It's you?!"

"Awake?" Ming Ge was overjoyed, "Where's the thing? Take it out for me!"

"I don't know what you are talking about, I'll count to three, if you don't let go, don't blame me for being rude."

Kang Langkang showed a fierce expression, and the superpower he secretly mobilized was only a small one, which was not lethal at all.

Before crawling out of the soil, he almost used all his superpowers, but he didn't expect that at this moment he would be bullied like a loser!

Anger made Kang Langkang's mind more clear, and he thought of a question, how did the other party know that he had the injection in his hand? Even the closest confidants didn't know about this matter, and the insiders who handled it also found excuses to deal with it. What happened? !

In the struggle, Kang Langkang reached into the car, touched something and clenched it, with a vicious light flashing in his eyes, like a poisonous snake showing its fangs, and stabbed Mingge's waist and ribs without a word.

Mingge's body was faster than his brain, and he immediately raised his arm to block it.

The sharp dagger cut through the skin, pierced through the flesh, and got stuck between the ulna and radius.

Mingge's eyes suddenly turned black in pain, and beads of sweat came out. An uncontrollable anger rushed to his brain. He clenched his fist and hit Kanglangkang's face hard, almost killing him.

At this time, someone rushed to his back, wrapped his arm around his neck and pulled it back hard, tightening it continuously.

"Go and see how Mr. Kang is doing!" The driver shouted in shock.

Mingge rolled his eyes and his face quickly turned red. The only good hand left could not pull the arm on his neck at all. In a daze, he saw Kanglangkang being supported by someone to run towards the gate. He was cruel, gritted his teeth, pulled out the dagger on his right forearm, and stabbed the man behind him with his backhand.

Kang Langkang's eyes widened, urging: "Hurry, run! He's crazy!"

The driver fell to the ground with his face full of pain, holding his waist, abdomen and chest, and his clothes seemed to be soaked and sticky.

Mingge wiped the blood off his face, stood up with a heavy breath, shook his body, and rushed over. Blood flowed down his right arm in strings. Kang Langkang was panicked and terrified by his crazy and desperate look.

He panicked immediately.

"Brother! Good brother! Everything can be discussed! Don't you just want an injection? I'll give it to you! Everything is for you!!"

Kang Langkang threw the things he took out while begging for mercy. When Mingge was blocked by the crystal core, he said to his confidant: "Hurry up, hurry up! Escape and you can live! Enjoy the happiness of a lifetime with me!"

The confidant endured the dizziness and gritted his teeth. He was the most seriously injured person in the car accident. He flew directly from the back seat to the front and crashed through the front windshield, and finally hit his head on the city wall.

He didn't die at that time, entirely because his head was hard enough.

But now, he felt that his body was about to lose control, as if he was stepping on cotton, his knees were fighting, and the blood in his body was rushing to his head, swaying.

Suddenly, his eyes turned red, and he felt a long-lost coolness on his face...

Kang Langkang was dragged and almost fell down. He was about to scold in panic, but he saw that the wound on his confidant's head was bleeding, and his chest was no longer moving.

He only took a look, and then ran forward desperately with his hands and feet. Mingge, who was following closely, rushed to the confidant and stabbed him twice, and then pounced and successfully grabbed Kang Langkang's feet.

"You can't run away, hehe."

Hearing his weird laugh, Kang Langkang was scared.

"Mingge, Mingge, spare my life! No, Mr. Ming! I will be your dog and your lackey in the future!"

Mingge's right hand trembled and hung by his side. He was pale due to excessive blood loss, but today was his happiest day! He couldn't help but laugh with his head raised.

Kang Langkang kept his eyes close to the edge of his lower eye socket, looking at the dagger across his neck with fear. The blade was sharp and could cut through his skin with a slight scratch. The tiny stinging pain jumped repeatedly on his tense nerves!

He wanted to live, not die!

Ming Ge had laughed enough, and suddenly moved in front of him. The dagger moved upward along an arc and slid across the newly emerged stubble. This rustling sound reminded Kang Langkang of the manual razor Connie had given him.

"Boss Kang, if you want to live, give me the injection."

The dagger circled around his eyes and finally stopped at the edge of the eye socket, with the sharp blade erected close to the bone, pressing down faintly.

"Or, should I dig out an eye first as a warning?"

Kang Langkang swallowed hard, "No, Boss Ming, as long as you spare my life, I will give you everything!"

The sharp blade moved away and became larger in his field of vision. He closed his eyes and felt the back of the knife patting his eyeball.

"Injection."

"Hey, hey."

Kang Langkang raised a hand——

"Hmm?"

"The injection is in my mouth, I have to take it out, I don't mean anything else."

The tip of the knife moved to his neck, against the aorta, "Don't play tricks."

Kang Langkang didn't dare, so he put his fingers into his mouth, touched his back teeth and shook them vigorously.

Ming Ge stared at his movements, and madness gradually overflowed from his eyes. Things are about to be accomplished!

With a slight sound, the two dentures fell off. Kang Langkang turned it over. The inside was empty, and in the middle lay a small bottle of light, authentic golden sealing liquid.

Ming Ge frowned, "There is not even a milliliter of this! How dare you lie to me?"

There was a sudden pain in his neck, Kang Langkang cursed inwardly, and hurriedly explained: "This is all there is now! Otherwise, how could I suddenly have a second superpower? Because half of it was absorbed by me a few days ago!"

His heart beat violently, and every time his blood vessels jumped, they could touch the cold blade.

Ming Ge's face flashed with doubt, "Really?"

"Yes, although I don't know how you knew I had this thing, but if I can have a new ability, you can too!" Kang Langkang racked his brains to organize his words. When he saw the surprise flashing in Ming Ge's eyes, he knew he had grasped the key to life.

"I have a history of smoking, you smoke more than me, I only used half a cigarette to succeed, you also-"

"Want to know where I got this news." Ming Ge interrupted him, and his heart fell when he snatched the dentures.

"-Where?"

"Your baby daughter, Connie." Ming Ge licked his lips, as if missing her, "You raised her really well, I rarely see such a simple child, I just need to treat her to a drink and help her get the bas, and she will ask me to sit down with her. Tsk, it seems that drinking capacity can't be trained."

At the moment when Kang Langkang suddenly realized, he pressed hard with his hand, and then closed his eyes skillfully.

Feeling the trembling body from intense to exhausted to calm, Brother Ming smiled and threw out the last words.

"Boss Kang, why are your legs covered with mud?"

He opened his eyelids, and Kang Langkang's wide-open pupils began to become turbid and full of death.

Holding the things in his hands tightly, Brother Ming stood up, and at this time a pair of boots appeared in his field of vision.

"Come with us, Boss Ming?"