Chapter 2105 Buying Your Life with Money

"Old Ando has already taken a back seat from the Yamaguchi-gumi... Now he is just an old man who is taking care of himself. What else can he do that is immoral?"

It can be heard that Hetun is interceding on behalf of old Ando.

Just tell him, Feng Xinglang... What do you want?

"Hetun, why are you telling me this? Do you still want me to congratulate him?"

Feng Xinglang really has no interest in old devils like Ando. With his wife and children by his side, Feng Xinglang just wanted to enjoy a beautiful life in peace and stability. This is more or less infected by his wife's positive spirit.

"I want to ask you to go and talk to Songtai so that he can stop killing everyone!" Hetun then made the purpose of his trip clear.

"...What did you say? What about killing them all?" Feng Xinglang frowned and asked.

"That Songtai, also known as Cong Gang, almost killed all the members of the Yamaguchi group who participated in the conspiracy last time in the Seresto incident!"

Hetun breathed a sigh of relief, "Now it's old Ando's turn! This old Ando is my best friend... Just give me some face, let him live and leave him alive!"

Feng Xinglang was silent for a while before he responded to Hetun's words: This Cong Gang recently took his young son out to enjoy the mountains and rivers, and also killed some people by the way? This is impossible! Because he has video calls with Cong Gang and his youngest son almost every day!

Besides, for such a dangerous and bloody thing as killing someone, Cong Gang probably wouldn’t take Chong Chong with him!

Fortunately, his youngest son had returned to him, otherwise Feng Xinglang felt that he would definitely chase after him with his knife after hearing what Hetun said!

"Isn't this...impossible?"

Feng Xinglang was still hesitant, "Cong Gang is almost half a useless person now, how can he possibly be able to do that old devil old Ando! Could it be some misinformation, or some kind of false rumors?"

"It's definitely Cong Gang and his men! Old Ando's close bodyguards can't be mistaken!" Hetun affirmed.

"That's even more impossible! That guy Cong Gang drinks tea on the balcony of Qibei Mountain City every day. How can he go to Japan to kill people?"

Feng Xinglang didn't believe that Cong Gang could come and go so freely. Unless Cong Gang has wings himself, he can fly there if he wants to.

"The two most powerful close bodyguards around old Ando, ​​one died violently, the other was seriously injured and disabled... They were all done by Cong Gang himself! As for Ando... I heard that they will be left to the newcomers to practice!"

"Here, this Cong Gang isn't that perverted, is he?" Feng Xinglang's handsome face frowned.

He Tun sighed with some regret, "Speaking of which, old Ando is also a respectable person. It's really embarrassing to be played by Cong Gang like a cat playing with a mouse!"

Hearing what Hetun said, Feng Xinglang became a little unhappy, "Then what's the use of you looking for me? Why don't you just ask Old Ghost Ando to find the new boss of the Yamaguchi Group and ask him to send someone to fight Cong Gang directly? ?!”

"I heard that the new boss of the Yamaguchi group has a close relationship with Cong Gang... Cong Gang wants old Ando to die. He definitely doesn't want it, so how can he help him?" Hetun sighed again. "Are you sure it was Cong Gang who did it? Why do I think it's impossible! Although Cong Gang likes to play tricks, there's no way he could reach deep into the Yamaguchi Group! Are you too optimistic about him? Besides, Cong Gang You have been taking care of my children for the past few days.

, and don’t have that much time to spare! "

In short, Feng Xinglang still didn't want to believe that Cong Gang was related to the Yamaguchi Group, "Maybe someone wants to put the blame on Cong Gang!"

"It's absolutely true! It was Cong Gang who did it!"

Hetun said lightly, "Alang, you and Cong Gang are getting close, so I ask you to send a message to him... that Ando is willing to pay for his life with money!"

"I can't control this matter! Besides, I'm not very familiar with Cong Gang! It's weird if he listens to me!"

Feng Xinglang didn't want to give Hetun this face.

Because of the last cruise ship incident, the victims were not only him, Feng Xinglang, but also Cong Gang, Xing Ba and the others.

Now that someone has come forward to seek justice, Feng Xinglang can't think of a reason to persuade him.

"Alang, if it's convenient for you, please give Cong Gang a message! Ando is dad's best friend... Dad hopes that he can do his best!"

Hetun still has a low profile. And Feng Xinglang didn't reject this statement. The key point is that old ghost Ando is not a heinous person.

"Then I'll do my best! If Cong Gang scorns me, there's nothing I can do to help him!" Feng Xinglang reluctantly answered.

After Hetun left, Feng Xinglang pondered for a moment and then ran out of the office.

It was originally arranged to pick up the eldest son and go to Qibei Mountain City together to force Cong Gang to call him grandpa. After thinking about something, Feng Xinglang hurried over.

…

Within a month, even after Feng Xinglang removed his orthodontic device, he could still climb up to the third floor with steady steps.

Cong Gang is here. The flowers and plants are being pruned.

Even with his back to Feng Xinglang, he could feel his heavy breathing and rapid footsteps.

Feeling a gust of wind coming towards him from behind, Cong Gang turned sideways and taunted, "What, you want to sneak attack me again? You are just asking for self-humiliation..."

Before Cong Gang finished speaking, Feng Xinglang rushed over and with a "stab" sound, he tore Cong Gang's gray shirt directly from the hem of his back, revealing his scar-dotted back.

"Feng Xinglang, you...what are you doing?"

When Feng Xinglang ripped open his shirt, Cong Gang was so panicked that he couldn't even speak. He never expected that Feng Xinglang would tear off his clothes.

"Are you fucking hurt?"

It turned out that Feng Xinglang just wanted to check whether Cong Gang was injured. Because Old Ghost Ando's close bodyguards will definitely be difficult to deal with.

With a continuous movement, Feng Xinglang easily pulled Cong Gang's belt; Cong Gang was like a frightened bird and bounced two meters away.

"Feng Xinglang, you are sick!" Cong Gang pretended to be calm and tried his best to calm down his breathing.

"I asked you if you were injured, why the hell are you hiding?"

Feng Xinglang rushed over again. However, Cong Gang, who had calmed down, grabbed his restless hands.

"Bitch, did your mother go fight with old ghost Ando?"

When Feng Xinglang threw Cong Gang away, Cong Gang had already used a wicker chair to block the wind and was draped over his shoulders.

"How did you know?"

Cong Gang took deep breaths and exhaled lightly to calm his turbulent heart.

"Still... is this really true? Cong Gang, you're tired of living, aren't you? Well, why are you looking for Ando? If you lose, you don't even have anyone to collect the corpse! "Feng Xinglang cursed again.

"Where did you get the news?" Cong Gang asked calmly.

"Cong Gang, are you fucking crazy? You really think you're invincible, don't you? Can't you live a good life? Do you have to go to Ando to show off your ability? Why do you want to have a sense of presence? You really know how to kill people, you know? ?”

Before Cong Gang could speak, Feng Xinglang slapped Cong Gang on the forehead, "You make enemies everywhere, and you never know when you will die on the streets!" Cong Gang listened patiently to Feng Xinglang. One insult after another. She raised her eyes to look at him, her gaze was so soft that it looked like water.