Chapter 1745: Wait gentle 21

Love ... love?

Love between two men? !!

Feng Xinglang only felt that his ears were a little bit spicy!

Faced with a serious question about Miyamoto Takuya, Feng Xinglang's lips squirmed uncomfortably.

"Mr. Miyamoto, you should be mistaken!"

Feng Xinglang's understatement explained, "I and President Yan are just brothers and brothers in business!"

"Mr. Ke Yan is willing to die for you ..." Takuya Miyamoto sighed slowly.

"..."

Feng Xinglang felt a little embarrassed when he answered or did not answer such a statement and exclamation from Miyamoto Takuya.

"Mr. Miyamoto, do you mean: Mr. Yan is less ferocious this time?"

Feng Xinglang went straight to the truth, "Feng has a relentless request: Can Mr. Miyamoto help me introduce Mr. Ando? Since he is a businessman, I think I should find the best of both worlds, A better way for mutual benefit! "

Miyamoto shook his head slowly, "... Ai Mo can help!"

When Feng Xinglang left, Miyamoto stood up and presented him. He also approached him intentionally.

When Feng Xinglang got into Lexus, he touched his pocket: a wrinkled note with moisture.

Feng Xinglang twisted his eyes and frowned: it was Japanese. He didn't understand a word.

Immediately, he sent the note to Nina, who knew Japanese.

A minute later, Nina returned to Feng Xinglang: [If you are willing to die for him, neither of you need to die! ]

What do you mean?

Miyamoto Taku wanted to express: If he was willing to die for Yan Bang, then he would not have to die for Yan Bang or Yan Bang? !!

Is this what you mean?

Feng Xinglang Jun's eyebrows are deep: Is Miyamoto Takuya playing psychological tactics with him?

Ando originally meant to make him and Yan Bang dead; in the current situation, his goal should be Yan Bang!

And Miya Bunko's intention is to let him Fang Xinglang go to Ando to lead to death? !!

Will this Gong Wenwen extension just want to save his lover “Yan Bang”, he will give him a cover and let him take the initiative to die? !!

Feng Xinglang cursed in a low voice: Damn pervert!

Miyamoto's words are not credible!

Feng Xinglang will not leave his wife and son to Ando to lead and die! In any case, his life is more expensive than Yan Bang's.

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

"Hey, the Public Security Bureau? I want to report by real name: Yan Bang, the boss of Yulong City, has a serious suspicion of intentionally murdering the new public security director Ren Lingyuan!

"Who are you?"

"Fang Xinglang of GK Ventures! I am willing to be a witness for the police!"

...

Yan Bang, who was preparing to go out to GK Ventures to find Feng Xinglang, was blocked by a group of special police.

The old immortal Ando started so fast? Also joined Shencheng's note? !!

When Yan Bang knew that Feng Xinglang was reporting him by his real name, he was a whole lot of people!

Feng Xinglang, is this why he was dying early?

Yan Bang didn't resist, but just hummed and sneered a few times before getting on the riot car from the special police.

Even Feng Xinglang wanted him to die, and Yan Bang could not find a reason to resist.

Shen Cheng, which hangs low at night, envelopes a layer of dreamlike neon.

When Feng Xinglang came to Repulse Bay, he did not see a tightly guarded scene. Instead it was a laugh.

This is a bit different from what Feng Xinglang expected.

Is Hetun's sense of smell insensitive, and did not find that the old Ando teacher came to Shencheng at all?

This is a bit illogical.

Even if Hetun is confused, does he still have a lot of votes for Yizi? Wasn't Xing Twelve summoned by Hetun? !!

Feng Xinglang did not rush into the car, but stopped outside the villa area and waited for something.

About ten minutes later, Feng Xinglang waited for Shao Yuanjun's call.

"Second Lord, I've met President Yan."

"Well. Let President Yan answer the phone."

Ten seconds or so later, Yan Bang ’s ridiculous voice came out of his mobile phone. "Report by real name? Hehe ... I never thought you would be so anxious to think of me dying?"

"I miss your sister!" Feng Xinglang cursed in a low voice, "Pig brain, Lao Tzu is protecting your dog's life! Stay well in the police station! Remember to remain silent until the police call me as a witness! Little mom will act lightly ! "

"Lang, where do you play?" Yan Bang's attitude instantly became positive.

"Where can I **** play! Of course it is borrowing a knife to block the knife! Just you, the reckless husband, do you think you can deal with old Ando ?!"

Feng Xinglang cursed again and again, "Cooperate well with Shao Yuanjun and keep silence is golden! Wait until I see Ando!"

"Lang ... Lang ... you should never see that old thing !!!"

Feng Xinglang's remarks made Yan Bang nervous. "Your life is more expensive than Lao Tzu's life ... you have a wife and a child! Don't kill him! Even if Lao Tzu died ten thousand times, Can't make you lose a finger! "

Yan Bang's remarks still touched Feng Xinglang. Especially after Cong was gone, he cherished Yan Bang even more.

"Okay, you'll be honest! I'll figure it out!"

"Lang ... Lang ..."

Before Yan Bang had finished speaking, Feng Xinglang hung up the phone.

Shao Yuanjun, who yanked aside, "quickly! Go to bail for Lao Tzu!"

"Mr. Yan ... this is not okay! Er Ye told me: You must stay in the police station these days."

"Put your mother! If something happens to Feng Xinglang, I'll kill you!"

Yan Bang shoved Shao Yuanjun violently, "I want to go out, whoever **** don't want to stop me!"

Under the brute force of violence, Yan Bang struggled from the detention room to the hall; he was weakened by the double electric shock.

It seems that no matter how strong the flesh and blood are, they cannot defeat modern science and technology weapons.

...

Feng Xinglang stayed in the car for a moment to contemplate, and then got out of the car and entered the gate of the villa courtyard.

Not even fortified?

Lao Xing, who would be guarding at the entrance of the villa on weekdays, could even hear his vigorous laughter from the living room at this moment.

This Hetun, is this how to protect his wife and children who are Xinglang Lang?

It would be better to leave his wife and children in the house!

As soon as I stepped into the living room, the picture couldn't bear to look straight: the eldest son Feng Linnuo sat on the body of Xing Laowu and rushed forward in a horse race; the youngest son Feng Chongworm crawled and chased by himself; he also participated in crawl Yes, there were Xing XII and Xing Xishi, and everyone was enjoying themselves.

Where is this before the enemy? It's totally fun!

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

In this group of men, Xue Luo has always been used to reducing his sense of existence.

"Aran, why did you come here? Just wait for your dinner!"

Hetun sat on the sofa beside. A loving smile looked at his two loving grandchildren. Had it not been for him to have only one arm left, it would be possible to see him in the crawling crowd.

Feng Xinglang was really puzzled: Hetun should not be so lazy and negligent ...