Chapter 945

It was originally used to refer to the mutual affection between men and women who are in love.

now, it is more used to refer to the understanding of each other's mind.

In fact, it's not necessarily his wife Lin xueluo who knows Feng Xinglang best; it's not his brother Feng Lixin who is compassionate with him; it's not Yan Bang who is a good friend; it's someone who has always had a close relationship with him!

Hetun has been fully prepared. He wants to send Xing Shishi to his son Feng Xinglang to be a close bodyguard, so as to ensure the safety of his son's family!

Everything is ready, only the way of "giving someone away" is needed!

If you send Xing Shishi to Feng Xinglang as a bodyguard, you will get a stiff refusal!

So, he Tun thought of his daughter-in-law Lin xueluo!

Even if xueluo has any dissatisfaction with his father-in-law, he Tun thinks that xueluo will put the overall situation first, for her husband's sake and for her son's sake, so he accepts the offer of Xia Xing 14.

It may be easier for his son Feng Xinglang to accept Xing Shishi through xueluo.

However

He Tun can think of it, that person can think of it even more!

After all, he is 20 or 30 years younger than Hetun, and his active thinking is stronger than that of the aging Hetun!

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Yan bang was appointed by the bank.

Of course, I'm not going to talk to him about life and ideals.

Such stubborn people as Yan Bang can't change their nature even after they die in the coffin!

Feng Xinglang is here to find a bodyguard for himself and his wife and children.

Yan Bang's people don't want to use Feng Xinglang!

The person Feng Xinglang wants to find must be clean and smart, but not clever. He must be quick, but not vicious.

Only with a piece of white paper can Feng Xinglang outline and cultivate at will!

This is the underground boxing arena in Yulong city.

To put it bluntly, it's black boxing.

It's on every day here: people die for money, birds die for food!

Play for that small reward!

There is a one meter high challenge arena in the middle of the competition field. It is square, 15 meters long and 15 meters wide.

As soon as Yan Bang pushed Feng Xinglang's wheelchair in, there were bursts of noise and shouts.

The roar and scream of the excited hormone, as if the tide was rising, shook Feng Xinglang's eardrum.

As a matter of fact, Feng Xinglang didn't advocate these fighting and killing, and even hated them.

Especially after he had a wife and children; so his pretty eyebrows frowned slightly.

Seeing that Feng Xinglang had been focusing on the young man on the stage, a middle-aged man with a stiff suit immediately came up, approached Feng Xinglang and began to introduce Yan bang.

"General manager Yan, the young man is Basong, a Chinese Thai hybrid, 20 years old, an orphan. Good fight, calm enough. Just inexperienced... "

"The yellow boy is too tender! Find a more stable one for the second master! "

The young man named Basong couldn't get into Yanbang's eyes from the beginning.

In Yan Bang's opinion, it's really out of tune to get a hairy boy to follow Feng Xinglang!

And Feng Xinglang is in urgent need of manpower recently!

How can an inexperienced lengtouqing serve his fengerye!

But Feng Xinglang doesn't think so: the boy looks very young, with sweat on his face and childish. He was wearing a pair of wide shorts, and his gait was very alert; he looked embarrassed, but he stepped on his own rhythm. His eyes were firm, like a trapped animal waiting for an opportunity, while his opponent was a muscular and strong adult man.

Most of the time, the boy only carefully kept two or three steps away from his opponent, making full use of the width of the challenge arena and the opponent's circle. Waiting for the opportunity to give the opponent a heavy blow

And the muscular adult man looks like he's playing with a cat and a mouse, but he's not going to succeed for a while, and he looks a little angry. Every punch he makes is fatal; but it seems that the boy can get out of danger every time.

Boy's advantage is very strong: alert, quick speed, high understanding of boxing, and in a very short period of time can learn and use, explosive power is very strong; disadvantage is: his boxing is a bit messy, the figure is not full, obviously lack of experience.

Therefore, it is inevitable that he will be defeated.

To beat him is just the experience and routine of the other side!

Backstage, a warehouse transformation of the room corner, the boy quietly cleaning the wound.

There was no fatal injury to the boy, although there was a marked haemorrhage and swelling around his cheek and shoulder.

There is a plastic bag beside the boy, which contains the meager reward for his appearance: a little cash, and some food.

In this dark underground ring, where the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy, losing means nothing.

Or it can only be from the beginning.Seeing someone approaching, the boy subconsciously approached the plastic bag at hand.

Looking up at Yan bang and Feng Xinglang who stop in front of him, it seems that the boy is no longer nervous about his plastic bag, but continues to deal with his wound.

Maybe Yan bang and Feng Xinglang's luxurious materials make the boy realize that they don't care about the shabby little money in his plastic bag.

However, it is the opposite.

"Bang, I want what's in his plastic bag! You bring it for me

Feng Xinglang, who was not able to move in his wheelchair, gave orders to Yan bang.

“……”

Although Yan Bang didn't know what Feng Xinglang wanted, he would give whatever he wanted. Even if he didn't have it, he would create conditions to satisfy him!

Therefore, Yan Bang did not ask, but rushed forward to grab the plastic bag beside the boy.

But Yan Bang's hand was empty!

Before all Yan Bang's actions, he had taken a big step back with the plastic bag.

At this moment, the boy's sharpness and alertness are shown again.

Feng Xinglang's lips sparked a smile.

"I'm your mother! Dare to rob things from your uncle Yan? How dare you hide? "

Yan bang, who didn't succeed, became angry in a moment. With the presence of Feng Xinglang, he was even more angry.

Yan Bang threw his fist at the boy, but the boy avoided again.

Without waiting for Yan Bang to hit the second punch, he bowed, then meowed from Yan Bang's waist, and ran away towards the exit.

Yan Bang ran after him.

If this boy really ran away, he would lose face and lining in front of him.

You have to find dignity for yourself!

This is Yan Bang's territory. With his command, it is impossible for the boy to get out of the underground "grave" with all the exits closed. Even if he inserted his wings, he couldn't fly out.

Half an hour later, Yan Bang pushed the boy all the way to Feng Xinglang.

"Kneel down!"

Yan bang a heavy kick, directly kick the boy kneeling in front of the wheelchair.

"Run? Run! Why don't you run? I'll let you run

Yan Bang stepped on the boy's back and let his face stick to the ground.

"Dare to be wild in Laozi's territory, you're tired of it!"

Yan Bang is kicking the boy's head. The boy knows he can't escape and can't beat him. He can only hold his head with both hands to protect his head from heavy damage.

Feng Xinglang looked down at the boy kneeling beside his wheelchair.

"Can I help you?"

He asked, with a friendly smile on his handsome face.

The boy raised his head and took a look at Feng Xinglang. He squirmed his lips and lowered his head.

The man talking to him in the wheelchair was pushed by boss Yan. Judging from the degree of concern when boss Yan pushed him, they were obviously a group. Is it okay to ask him for help?

Yan Bang throws the plastic bag to Feng Xinglang, who takes a look at 200 yuan in cash, some business advertisements, two bottles of hemostatic and stasis removing medicine and some packaged hand torn beef and bread.

Feng Xinglang tore up a packet of beef and put a piece into his mouth.

It's chewy and hungry.

Feng Xinglang is eating so leisurely.

Yan Bang watched for a while, then leaned over, pulled a piece from Feng Xinglang's hand and put it into his mouth to eat.

"You want something to drink? Coffee or red wine? "

Such a leisurely mode, in the eyes of boys, every second is a disguised suffering.

"Red wine! I'll drink in your room later! "

Feng Xinglang's answer is very good It's amazing!

Yan Bang's rich eyes lit up in an instant, "leopard head, let the cook prepare dishes!"

"Yes, Mr. Yan." The leopard's head retreated.

Feng Xinglang looked at the boy half lying on the ground again: it seems that he is a smart boy who can observe his words!

"Can I help you?"

Feng Xinglang asked again.

The boy wriggled his lips again, looking like he was making a choice.

After a long time, he nodded, "yes."

"It's a pity that your answer is too careless! Well, I'll give you three days to think about it! Three days later, let's talk again! "

Leaving behind these incredible words, Feng Xinglang was pushed out of his wheelchair by Yan bang.

*****

in the lengthened and comfortable business car, Yan Bang flattened Feng Xinglang's injured leg on the sofa and put a pillow on his back."Lang, you don't really like that hairy boy, do you?"

"Still hesitating."

Feng Xinglang slightly shallow call, "but that guy looks good: smart enough, thinking is also keen."

"Smart P!"

Yan Bang hissed coldly, "he's a little slippery son of a bitch!"

"He is still a child! Mr. Yan, you've got a large number of adults. Don't share the same opinion with other people's children! "

In order for the boy to stay in Yulong city and suffer less crime, Feng Xinglang said a few words for him.

"Child? The child is old enough

Yan Bang naturally likes to hear compliments.

What's more, Feng Xinglang's compliment!

Feng Xinglang did not stay in Yulong city to drink, but directly rushed back to GK venture capital.

Half an hour later, a humble Volkswagen Tiguan drove out of the underground parking lot. It's Feng Xinglang in the car.

He's going to meet someone!