Chapter 1745
Feng Xinglang felt that his ears were pricking!
The corner of Feng Xinglang\'s mouth twitched uncomfortably when faced with Miyamoto Wentuo\'s serious question.
"Mr. Miyamoto, you must have misunderstood!"
Feng Xinglang explained in a casual tone, "Between President Yan and I, we are only brothers who have the same blood as each other, as well as business partners!"
"But Mr. Yan is willing to die for you …" Miyamoto Wentuo exhaled a mouthful of impure Qi.
"..."Towards such a statement and exclamation from Miyamoto Wentuo, Feng Xinglang felt that it would be a little awkward if he did not answer it.
"Mr. Miyamoto, you mean to say that the President Yan is in trouble this time?"
Feng Xinglang then returned to the main topic at hand, "I have a presumptuous request: Could Mr. Miyamoto introduce me to Mr. An Teng? "Since he is a businessman, I think we should be able to find a better way to achieve mutual benefit!"
Miyamoto Wentuo slowly shook his head, "... There\'s nothing that can be done! "
When Feng Xinglang left, Miyamoto Wentuo stood up to send him off. He even intentionally got close to him.When Feng Xinglang entered Lexus, he felt around in his own pocket: a creased and wet slip of paper.
Feng Xinglang took a look and frowned: It\'s Japanese. He was unable to understand a single word.He then sent a photo of the note to Nina, who could read Japanese.
[If you are willing to die for him, then neither of you will die!]
What do you mean?Miyamoto Wentuo wanted to express his thoughts: If he, Feng Xinglang, was willing to die for Yan Bang, why not both him and Yan Bang?!
Is that what you mean?Feng Xinglang frowned: Is Miyamoto Wentuo playing psychological tricks on him?
An Teng\'s original intention was to make the one between Yan Bang and him die; from the looks of the current situation, his target should be Yan Bang!
And what Miyamoto Wentuo meant was that he wanted Feng Xinglang to die in front of An Teng?!Could it be that Gong Wen Tuo, who was only anxious to save his\' lover \'Yan Bang, had set a trap for Feng Xinglang and told him to take the initiative to die?!
Feng Xinglang cursed: Damn perverts!
Miyamoto Wentuo\'s words, could not be trusted!
Feng Xinglang would never abandon his wife and son to die in front of An Teng! No matter what was said, his life was more precious than Yan Bang\'s.After five or six minutes of silence, Feng Xinglang picked up the phone in front of the dashboard and made a call.
"Hello, Public Security Bureau? I want to report in my real name: Yulong City\'s boss, Yan Bang, is suspected of deliberately murdering the new Chief of Public Security, Ren Lingyuan! "
"May I ask who you are?"
… ….
Just as Yan Bang was about to go out and find Feng Xinglang at GK Venture, he was stopped by a bunch of special police officers.
The old An Teng attacked so quickly? and even joined up with a cop from the Shen City?!
When Yan Bang found out that Feng Xinglang was the one who reported him with his real name, he was completely stunned!
Feng Xinglang was eager for him to die early, was that it?Yan Bang did not resist, but only sneered a few times, and then sat on the anti-riot vehicle s that the special police had brought over.
Even Feng Xinglang wanted him to die, so Yan Bang couldn\'t find any reason to resist.
Shen City was shrouded in a layer of neon light like a dream.When Feng Xinglang rushed to the Shallow Water Bay, he did not see a heavily guarded scene. Instead, it was all laughter and cheers.
This was quite close to Feng Xinglang\'s expectations.
Could it be that Hetun\'s sense of smell was not sensitive enough, and did not notice that class An Teng had come to Shen City?
This is a bit illogical.
Even if Hetun was old and muddleheaded, didn\'t he still have a large number of foster son s? Wasn\'t Xing Shi\'er summoned back by the Hetun?!
Feng Xinglang did not hurry to enter the car, but parked outside the villa complex waiting for something.
Roughly ten minutes later, Feng Xinglang received Shao Yuanjun\'s call.
"Second Master, I\'ve seen the President Yan.""Yes." Let President Yan answer the phone. "
Ten seconds later, Yan Bang\'s voice came out from the phone, "Real name reported? Hehe... I didn\'t expect you to be so anxious for my death. "
"I miss your sister!" Feng Xinglang kept his voice low as he cursed, "You pig\'s head, this old man is trying to protect your dog life! Stay in the police station! Remember to keep silent and wait for the police to call me as a witness! Don\'t f * cking act rashly! ""Lang, what are you playing this time?" Yan Bang\'s attitude instantly became positive.
"What the f * * k else can I do!?" Borrowing a knife to block a blade, of course! With just you, you think you can take care of old Ando?! "
Feng Xinglang cursed a few more times, "Just cooperate with Shao Yuanjun and maintain your silence as gold! Wait till I meet Ando! ""Lang... Lang... You must not go and see that old thing! "
Feng Xinglang\'s words caused Yan Bang to become nervous instead, "Your life is more precious than this daddy\'s life … You have a wife and children! Don\'t go to your death! "Even if I die ten thousand times, I won\'t let you lose a single finger!"Yan Bang\'s words moved Feng Xinglang quite a bit. Especially after Cong Gang disappeared, he cherished Yan Bang even more.
"Alright, just wait patiently!" I will think of a way to deal with it! "
"Lang... "Lang..."
Without waiting for Yan Bang to finish speaking, Feng Xinglang quickly hung up.
Yan Bang grabbed Shao Yuanjun who was at the side, "Quick! "Quickly go and check the bail procedures for laozi!"
"President Yan... That won\'t do! Second Master told me that you must stay in the police station for the next few days. "
"F * ck your P!" If anything happens to Feng Xinglang, this old man will take your dog life! "Yan Bang ruthlessly pushed Shao Yuanjun away, and said, "If I want to go out, no one can f * cking stop me!"
Under the rampage of violence, Yan Bang fought his way from the detention cell all the way to the main hall.From the looks of it, no matter how strong one\'s physical body was, they would be unable to defeat modern technological weapons.
… ….
Feng Xinglang stayed in the carriage and thought for a while before getting out of the car and walking towards the gate of the villa.
There were actually no defenses?
Even Xing Wu, who usually stayed at the villa\'s entrance, could actually let out his silly laughter from the living room at this moment.Was this Hetun really going to protect his wife and children like this?
He might as well leave his wife and children in Feng Family!
The moment they entered the living room, the scene on the screen could not bear to look at them anymore: their eldest son, Feng Linnuo, was riding on the Xing Wu\'s body, rushing forward like a horse, their youngest son, Feng Bug, was chasing after him while crawling. Xing Shi\'er and Xing Shisi were also crawling as they enjoyed themselves.
How was this like facing a great enemy? It was a complete loss of hope!
Feng Xinglang looked around, but he did not see his wife in the bustling living room.
Amongst this group of men, Xueluo was used to lowering the feeling of his own existence.
"Ah Lang, why have you just arrived? I was just waiting for you to start your meal! "Hetun sat on the sofa at the side. He looked at his two grandchildren with a loving smile. If he didn\'t have only one arm left, he would have been able to see him among the crawling crowd.
Feng Xinglang was suspicious: [Hetun should not be so negligent … That\'s right!