Chapter 725

"Oh! "Ah?"

The muscular man, whom Yan Bang called "Jian Hu", was at first dumb and cute, then surprised and puzzled.

Give Feng ER ye a knife to stab the elder Yan bang? Did you hear it wrong? Or is our boss absent-minded again?

It seems that as long as the eldest brother of his family is with Feng Erye, he is often absent-minded! Scolded, beaten, broken arm bleeding, as if to become a routine!

"Get out! I have something to say to your boss! "

After the violence, Feng Xinglang was also out of breath. But after catharsis, he seems to have calmed down a lot.

The model men who accompany practice are still dull in the same place. They look at each other and think it's not right to leave or not to leave.

"Your second master has already spoken, so get out of here!"

In Yan Bang's sharp reprimand, the group of accompany practice just do birds and beasts scattered.

In the whole gym, only Yan bang and Feng Xinglang are left.

"What's the matter, so angry?"

Yan Bang wiped the blood stains on his face with a towel and gazed at Feng Xinglang, who was slowly recovering his sense.

Feng Xing Lang Fei's thin lips squirmed a few times, repressed his anger, and threw the printed photos in his pocket on Yan Bang's upper body.

Yan Bang picked up the photos one by one. When he saw the content in the photo, his eyes flowed with the profundity and complexity rarely seen before.

For a long time, he raised his eyes from the photo, deeply staring at the sulky Feng Xinglang, sliding the Adam's apple.

"How do you want me to die I don't know

"I don't know your fuckin 'x! If you want to die, you can die far away by yourself. Why do you want to take Laozi as your back

Anger once again swept, Feng Xinglang a jump kick, will be unprepared Yan Bang straight down on the floor of the gym.

Yan bang was silent. Let Feng hang Lang beat himself hard.

There was a more violent beating, and Feng Xinglang, tired, stopped breathing heavily.

"You took these pictures and posted them on the Internet?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly.

"Even if you want me to die, I will not hurt you!"

Yan Bang looked directly into Feng Xinglang's eyes. The face stained with his own blood, there is a kind of unspeakable desolation.

"Die, die! You fuckin 'know how to die! You have been calculated! Do you understand? Stupid as a pig

In fact, Feng Xinglang knows that he is the one who is really calculated.

Because Yan Bang doesn't taboo homosexuality at all. Not to mention being photographed, even if he was caught on a live reality show by the media, he would be indifferent.

So, it's not Yan bang that this man wants to calculate, it's his fengxinglang!

He is obviously more shameful than Yan bang!

Before investigating the real murderer, Feng Xinglang still ignored a little: someone wants to kill with a knife!

What he lost was the face of Feng Xinglang, but it was Yan Bang who really wanted to kill with a knife!

Feng Xinglang once again went into Yan Bang's super luxurious bedroom. It's a bit extravagant to use a room of more than 200 square inches as a bedroom.

From the position of the photo, it should be the windowsill of the side. It's supposed to be put here in advance. Judging from the clarity of the photos, it can be called a high-tech electronic device.

"Go and show me all the surveillance videos of people who came in and out of your room that day."

Feng Xinglang looked back at Yan bang, "grow a little brain! Don't make a city full of shit! You are shameless. I want to be skinny! "

There were several people who went in and out of Yanbang suite that day. There are Yan Bang's bodyguards, cooks and cleaning servants. Listen to the feedback from my staff: the servant who has been in Yanbang suite cleaning has resigned

"Yan bang, you bastard! Even a cleaning servant is counting on you. Do you have any fuckin 'cronies? "

Feng Xinglang angrily scolded and carefully looked at the video before and after the servant came into the suite.

"I don't know when you dog will be killed in your own house! The executioner of Shencheng, I think your intelligence is not as good as a watchdog! "

The cell phone rings. It's Nina, the secretary.

"Mr. Feng, the butterfly who can't fly in the sea has been sealed! Pictures and texts on the Internet have been banned. Now the taboo is to copy and archive. But it won't spread on a large scale! I'll have people watching me all the time. "

Nina's always been very aggressive. When she does business, Feng feels at ease.

"Did you find out about that butterfly?"

"Not yet! This man has a strong sense of anti reconnaissance! I came prepared! Mr. Feng, I think you and Mr. Yan must know each other! "

After hanging up Nina's phone, Feng Xinglang was lost in thought.

"Lang Have something to eat first. "

It's already a meal. The cook who doesn't know the situation has brought Yan Bang dinner on time.Feng Xinglang turned his head and glared at Yan bang. He said: "dog, you You're sick. You have to be cured! Do you understand? "

Yan Bang knew the disease in Feng Xinglang's mouth.

He gave a bitter smile I'm really sorry! I'm the one who implicated you... "

Feng Xinglang seldom heard Yan Bang say such emotional words.

"Die! When I see you, I get angry! "

Feng Xinglang smashed a mobile hard disk in his hand towards Yan bang.

The mobile phone rings again. The phone is from Linnuo.

"Feng Xinglang, what time is it? Why are you still out there? No more wives and children? "

Little guy indignant tone, no big no small toward Pro father fengxinglang scolded.

"How can you give up your wife and children I'm busy making money for you

Feng xinglangci loves his voice and answers his son who has already climbed up to his head.

"I believe you!"

The little guy creaked and urged: "come back quickly, Mommy made steamed glutinous rice meat. It's so fragrant!"

“OK！ My father will be right back! If your son is hungry, you can eat first. Remember to leave some for your father! "

Just about to hang up the phone, the little guy added: "Feng Xinglang, don't play my little Joe! Mommy will tell me

“…… Boy, what's your big thing? Give it back to your little Joe? Do you have a beard on your elephant nose

Feng Xinglang relaxed for a moment.

"It's up to you! Hurry home! Or you'll be shut down! "

The phone call with my son is always easy and pleasant; but when Feng Xinglang sees Yan bang, his handsome face suddenly sinks.

"Yan Da idiot, now let you track a middle-aged woman cleaning, there will be no more trouble?"

Feng Xinglang said, "remember to live!"

Looking at Yan bang, who was still silent, Langton, who was about to leave, gave a low hiss: "I'm not going to do it again!"