Chapter 1007 Second Lord Feng Who Wants to Suicide

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"Old Ba, I want to go in and deliver food to my mommy!"

The little guy drew his voice, humming and murmuring obediently.

"What's the hurry! Your mommy will eat your bastard father when she's hungry!"

Xing Ba replied leisurely. He likes the little guy crawling in his arms like this. On weekdays, I just watched the little thing get close to the old twelve.

"Eat my bastard father?"

The little guy wanted to tear off one of Xing Ba's beards, but it was too short to hold. "Can my bastard father eat it? My mommy doesn't like cannibalism!"

"One 'eat' is not another 'eat', this is the fun among adults! You don't understand!"

Xing Ba scratched the little guy's nose, "Your mommy got you just because she ate your own father once! Maybe it's more than once! You are so willful and overbearing, I guess your mommy will have you!" Eat eight out of ten times!"

"What did my mommy eat? Just say things we children can't understand! Old Ba, you are getting worse and worse! I don't even like you anymore!"

The little thing who is spoiled and proud will always use "I don't like you anymore" as a bargaining chip to blackmail the righteous brothers.

"Just wait obediently! After they finish their work, they will take the initiative to come out to eat!"

Xing Ba kissed the little guy, eyes full of affection.

This time, Feng Xinglang did not sleep soundly.

Perhaps it was because of the panic and tiredness of the past few days, but the woman in his arms slept soundly under Feng Xinglang's pressure.

Nostalgic for the gentle embrace of a woman, but Feng Xinglang still reluctantly got up from the hospital bed cautiously.

Putting his warm lips on the woman's forehead, he left after a long time.

As soon as the door of the inner ward opened, Xing Ba turned his head vigilantly to look around.

In Xing Ba's arms lay the little thing who was sleeping soundly, and from time to time he squirmed his little mouth lightly.

"...I'll get you some hot food."

There was a bathroom inside, and Feng Xinglang came out at this time, so he probably came out to look for food.

"No need! I'm going out to do something!"

Feng Xinglang took a step forward, put his hand on Xing Ba's shoulder, and stopped him from getting up, "Nuo Nuo, please take care of me."

"Going out so late?"

"Well. It's urgent."

"Then be careful. Three or four in the morning is the most cloudy time!"

Feng Xinglang didn't answer Xing Ba's alternative reminder, he just rubbed his son's rosy cheek a few times with his fingertips.

*****

Urban nights are never lonely.

Although the roads in the city are not as busy as in the daytime, there are vehicles roaring past from time to time.

Against the backdrop of the neon lights, there is no sense of yin in Xing Ba's mouth at all, and it adds more ambiguity to the city.

The black supercar roared towards Yulong City like an arrow leaving the string.

Barricades were erected at the entrance. It should be a new security guard who stopped Feng Xinglang's car.

"New here?" Feng Xinglang opened the car window and asked lightly.

"Sir, please show your VIP card."

The most indispensable thing in Royal Dragon City is all kinds of members who drive luxury cars.

"You just need to see my face clearly! Remember it from now on: My name is Feng Xinglang! Don't stop my car! Otherwise, you'll have to search for a job all over again!"

"Sir, you don't need to scare me. Even if the head of the yamen comes to our Royal Dragon City, he has to show the necessary pass."

"President Feng, the newcomer is ignorant, please forgive me."

The security captain rushed over immediately, apologized repeatedly, and opened the roadblock.

"Nice lad! I like it!"

As soon as Feng Xinglang praised the new security guard, he stepped on the accelerator and drove the supercar into Yulong City.

"Are you blind?! He is the darling of our Boss Yan! Do you dare to stop him?"

"Heart... heart? He, isn't he a man?"

"Idiot, you can cross races these days, and you still need to separate men and women?!"

"..."

Without letting the leopard head disturb Yan Bang, Feng Xinglang walked into Yan Bang's living room by himself.

Yan Bang didn't sleep on the bed, but lay on the sofa in the middle of the living room with his limbs spread wide.

Feng Xinglang stared at Yan Bang condescendingly for a while. The probe went over to push him to wake him up, but stopped.

Looking around, Feng Xinglang's eyes fell on the north corner of the living room.

The safe was sealed in the wall, and nothing unusual could be seen from the outside.

Feng Xinglang clicked twice, and groped for a hidden fingerprint scanning entrance on the wall. After pressing twice without any response, he turned sideways again, and set his eyes on Yan Bang who was on the sofa.

It seems that only Yan Bang's fingerprints will work!

How can Yan Bang's fingerprints be obtained at a distance of more than ten meters?

In fact, the method is quite simple: You can wake Yan Bang up and let him press his fingerprints; or chop off his fingers directly.

Here comes the question: Without knowing which fingerprints Yan Bang recorded, should I chop them off one by one to try?

Feng Xinglang turned back to the sofa, and once again condescendingly stared at the sleeping Yan Bang.

"Hey, are you asleep?"

Feng Xinglang patted Yan Bang's cheek lightly with the back of his hand, "Your uncle is here to see you!"

"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing here if you're not drinking with Cong Gang?"

Yan Bang had already woken up when Feng Xinglang moved the safe.

"Let's see if you're dead!"

Feng Xinglang snorted coldly, "I want something, do you still have it in stock?"

Yan Bang opened his eyes dyed with complicated and profound meanings, and kept staring at Feng Xinglang who was on the single sofa.

"Is Cong the type you admire just now?" Yan Bang asked.

Feng Xinglang glanced at Yan Bang, as if he wasn't interested in his question at all, so he got up and walked towards the door of the living room.

"Just leave?"

Yan Bang looked sideways at Feng Xinglang's back, "It seems that I really disgust you!"

Feng Xinglang ignored Yan Bang, pushed open the door of the living room and leaned out half of his body, "Leopard head, your master is hungry, go get some supper! Keep it simple, it's better to get something to nourish your stomach Sea cucumber soup."

"Alright Second Master, I'll let the cook do it right now." Leopard head retreated in response.

When Feng Xinglang returned to the living room again, he still ignored Yan Bang, but fell down on the sofa bed where Yan Bang had just slept, and closed his eyes to rest.

"What are you busy with? Haven't eaten so late?" Yan Bang asked.

"Busy making a man with my wife! Can you control me!" Feng Xinglang sneered.

Yan Bang didn't make a sound anymore, just quietly staring at Feng Xinglang who was resting with his eyes closed.

He knew that Feng Xinglang's trip had an obvious purpose. Even if you don't ask, he will take the initiative to speak.

"Do you still have that item in stock?" Feng Xinglang asked again.

"what?"

"Deal with the scarlet head three in the south of the city!"

"Who do you want that thing to deal with?"

"Can't I use it to kill myself?"

"Suicide? Hehe," Yan Bang sneered bluntly, "Will you, Feng Xinglang, be willing?"