Chapter 1745 Waiting for Tenderness 21

Love...love?

Love between two men? !

Feng Xinglang only felt that his ears were a little irritated!

Facing Gong Wentuo who asked seriously, the corners of Feng Xinglang's lips twitched slightly uncomfortably.

"Mr. Miyamoto, you must have misunderstood!"

Feng Xinglang explained lightly, "Boss Yan and I are just brothers and business partners!"

"But Mr. Yan is willing to die for you..." Gong Wentuo let out a slow breath.

"..."

Regarding Gong Wentuo's statements and exclamations, Feng Xinglang felt a little embarrassed whether he answered or not.

"Mr. Miyamoto, what do you mean: Mr. Yan is in trouble this time?"

Feng Xinglang then got back to business, "Feng has a gracious request: Can Mr. Miyamoto help me introduce Mr. Ando? Since he is a businessman, I think he and I should be able to find the best of both worlds, and What a better way to be mutually beneficial!”

Miya Buntuo slowly shook his head, "...I can't help you!"

When Feng Xinglang left, Gong Wentuo stood up to see him off. And he deliberately got closer to him.

When Feng Xinglang got into the Lexus, he touched his pocket: a wrinkled and moist note.

Feng Xinglang glanced away and frowned: It was a sentence in Japanese. He couldn't understand a word.

Immediately, he took a photo of the note and sent it to Nina, who can understand Japanese.

A minute later, Nina replied to Feng Xinglang: [If you are willing to die for him, then neither of you will have to die! 】

What do you mean?

What Miya Buntuo wants to express: If he, Feng Xinglang, is willing to die for Yan Bang, then neither Feng Xinglang nor Yan Bang will have to die? !

Is this what you mean?

Feng Xinglang frowned deeply: Is Gong Bentuo playing psychological tactics with him?

Ando's original intention was to kill one of him and Yan Bang; judging from the current situation, his target should be Yan Bang!

And did Miyamoto Buntuo want him, Feng Xinglang, to die in front of Ando? !

Could it be that Gong Wenwen Tuo was just eager to save his 'lover' Yan Bang, so he set a trap for Feng Xinglang and made him die on his own initiative? !

Feng Xinglang cursed in a low voice: Damn pervert!

Miyamoto Buntuo’s words are unbelievable!

Feng Xinglang would not abandon his wife and son to die in front of Ando! After all, his life is more precious than Yan Bang's.

After five or six minutes of silence in the Lexus, Feng Xinglang picked up the cell phone in front of the dashboard and made a call.

"Hey, Public Security Bureau? I want to report with my real name: Yan Bang, the boss of Yulongcheng, is suspected of deliberately murdering the new public security director Ren Lingyuan!"

"Who are you?"

"Feng Xinglang from GK Venture Capital! I am willing to be a police witness!"

…

Yan Bang was about to go out to GK Ventures to find Feng Xinglang, but he was blocked by a group of special police officers.

The immortal Ando took action so quickly? Have you even joined forces with Shencheng? !

When Yan Bang knew that it was Feng Xinglang who reported him under his real name, he was completely confused!

Does Feng Xinglang wish that he would die early?

Yan Bang didn't resist, he just snorted a few times and got into the riot vehicle driven by the special police.

Even Feng Xinglang wanted him dead, and Yan Bang couldn't find a reason to resist.

The city of Shanghai was covered with a layer of dreamlike neon as the night fell.

When Feng Xinglang arrived at Repulse Bay, he did not see a heavily guarded scene. Instead, there was laughter and laughter.

This was quite different from Feng Xinglang's expectations.

Could it be that Hetun's sense of smell was not sensitive enough and he didn't notice that the old master Ando had come to Shencheng at all?

This is a bit illogical.

Even if Mr. Hetun is confused, doesn't he still have a large number of adopted sons? Wasn't Xing Twelve summoned back by Hetun? !

Feng Xinglang didn't rush to drive in, but parked outside the villa area and waited for something.

About ten minutes later, Feng Xinglang received a call from Shao Yuanjun.

"Second Master, I'm meeting Mr. Yan."

"Yes. Let Mr. Yan answer the phone."

About ten seconds later, Yan Bang's voice of despair came from the phone, "Report with real name? Haha... I didn't expect you to be so anxious and want me to die?"

"I miss your sister!" Feng Xinglang cursed in a low voice, "Pig brain, I'm trying to protect your life! Stay in the police station! Remember to remain silent and wait for the police to summon me as a witness! Don't act rashly! !”

"Lang, where are you playing?" Yan Bang's attitude instantly became positive.

"What the hell can I do! Of course I'm using a knife to block the knife! You're such a reckless man, do you think you can deal with old Ando?!"

Feng Xinglang cursed a few more times, "Cooperate well with Shao Yuanjun and keep silent! Wait until I see Ando!"

"Lang...Lang...don't ever go see that old guy!!"

Feng Xinglang's words made Yan Bang nervous, "Your life is more valuable than my life... You have a wife and children! Don't go and die! Even if I die ten thousand times, I can’t let you lose a finger!”

Feng Xinglang was quite moved by Yan Bang's words. Especially after Cong Gang was gone, he cherished Yan Bang even more.

"Okay, just stay still! I will find a way to deal with it!"

"Lang...Lang..."

Feng Xinglang hurriedly hung up the phone before Yan Bang could finish speaking.

Yan Bang grabbed Shao Yuanjun aside and said, "Quick! Go through the bail procedures for me!"

"Mr. Yan... this is not okay! The second master told me: you must stay at the police station these days."

"Fuck you! If anything happens to Feng Xinglang, I will kill you!"

Yan Bang pushed Shao Yuanjun hard, "I want to go out, no one can stop me!"

Under the violent intrusion, Yan Bang fought for his life from the detention room to the hall; only after being subjected to double electric shocks did he weaken.

It seems that no matter how powerful the flesh and blood body is, it is no match for modern technological weapons.

…

Feng Xinglang stayed in the car and pondered for a moment before getting out of the car and walking into the gate of the villa courtyard.

Undefended?

Even Xing Laowu, who usually stood guard at the entrance of the villa, could hear his silly laughter from the living room at this moment.

Is this Hetun protecting his wife and children like Feng Xinglang?

It's better to leave your wife and children at Feng's house!

As soon as he entered the living room, he couldn't bear to look at the scene: the eldest son Feng Linnuo was riding on Xing Laowu's body, charging forward like a horse; the younger son Feng Chongchong was crawling and chasing on his own; they were also involved in the crawling. There were also Xing Twelve and Xing Fourteen, and everyone was having a great time.

How does this look like a big enemy is approaching? It's totally a waste of time!

Feng Xinglang looked around, but didn't see his wife in the noisy living room.

Among this group of men, Xueluo has always been accustomed to lowering his sense of presence.

"Alang, why are you here? I'm just waiting for you to serve dinner!"

Hetun sat on the sofa nearby. He looked at his two beloved grandchildren with loving eyes and a smile. If he hadn't only had one arm left, he might have been visible in the crawling crowd.

Feng Xinglang was really puzzled: Hetun shouldn't be so lazy and negligent... that's right!