Chapter 1008
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Feng Xinglang did not answer Yan Bang and remained silent.
It was a silent way of letting others guess!
Yan Bang raised his eyebrows. "If you're using that thing to commit suicide … then I really don't have it!"
After a slight pause, Yan Bang added, "I won't have it in the future either! Although this daddy has wanted to kill you more than once, I still can't bear to see you die! "
"I'm using that thing to kill Cong Gang!"
After a long time, Feng Xinglang finally said these words from his beautiful thin lips.
At the mention of killing Cong Gang, Yan Bang's eyes immediately lit up. "You want to kill Cong Gang? Do you think I'll believe you? "
Feng Xinglang lazily glanced at Yan Bang. "It's up to you whether you believe me or not!"
In terms of sharpness of thought, Feng Xinglang's wisdom was far above Yan Bang's.
In other words, Feng Xinglang could easily deceive Yan Bang! Yan Bang was also happy to be fooled by Feng Xinglang.
Yan Bang did not believe him. But he could not help but believe him!
If Cong Gang had to die, then the best person to kill him would be Feng Xinglang! Because this was the only way Yan Bang could completely offset his resentment towards Cong Gang!
"Do you really want to kill Cong Gang?"
Yan Bang asked doubtfully. "Wouldn't it be enough to kill him with one shot? Is there a need to waste such a good thing?"
Yan Bang remembered that Cong Gang's limbs were handcuffed and locked in the sunroom of the Feng family by Feng Xinglang. Not to mention using a gun, he could easily kill him with a knife!
Feng Xinglang had been starving for a long time. The emptiness of his stomach stirred up an eerie pain in his abdomen.
He could not be bothered to deal with Yan Bang!
He lay sideways on the sofa and pressed his palm against his stomach to reduce the pain.
"If it's inconvenient for you to do it, my men can do it for you!"
Yan Bang's eyes darkened. "What about that Bassoon? Did you bring that dog with you today? "
If Bassoon dared to come to Yan Bang's territory today, he would definitely make sure he walked in vertically and left horizontally.
Feng Xinglang's face turned slightly pale. His forehead was already dripping with cold sweat.
He seemed to have just remembered how good women were. Every time before a meal, she would pester and pester him to drink a bowl of nourishing soup. It was the same for breakfast and dinner.
His stomach hadn't hurt for a long time, but because the woman wasn't around these few days, it started hurting again.
"Can you go out and rush the food first?"
Feng Xinglang snorted in a low voice, breathing heavily through his nose.
"Feng Xinglang, you only know how to f * cking act in front of me! I really want to f * cking kill you! "
As Yan Bang cursed, he had already stood up to urge Grandpa Feng for more food. Naturally, the group of security guards and chefs under his command were scolded.
Ten minutes later, Feng Xinglang started wolfing down the sumptuous food in front of him. New dishes were constantly being served.
Yan Bang leaned against the back of the sofa and quietly stared at Feng Xinglang, who had a good appetite.
"Why are you so hungry? Why don't I take care of you? I guarantee that you will be able to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks every day! "
Feng Xinglang did not even bother to roll his eyes at Yan Bang.
After he was half full, he raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of the safe. "Go open the safe!"
"What, you want to rob me after I let you eat and drink to your heart's content?"
Yan Bang brought the cigar between his fingers to his lips and took a deep breath, letting the thick smoke swirl in his mouth a few times before he blew it out domineeringly.
"I told you to open it, so go open it! Why do you have so much f * cking nonsense? "
With a clatter, Feng Xinglang threw the silver spoon in his hand onto the plate.
"I can't rob you of your money, but you can rape me!"
Yan Bang looked deeply at the irritated Feng Xinglang. He enjoyed this kind of communication.
"… I won't give you a third chance!"
Feng Xinglang snorted coldly.
"So unreasonable?"
Yan Bang pinched the cigar in his hand into the ashtray. "You only know how to bully an honest person like me!"
A minute later, the sound of smashing came from the living room.
"Feng Xinglang, if you hit me again, I'll fight back!"
"Am I? Fight back? Come on! That depends on whether your bones are hard enough! "
Six to seven minutes later, under Feng Xinglang's threat and ruthless beating, Yan Bang reluctantly opened the safe.
If he really hit him, Feng Xinglang would probably chop off all ten of his fingers and have them scanned for fingerprints one by one.
The safe wasn't as big as he imagined it to be. It was only about one cubic meter.
There wasn't any gold or silver inside, but some messy things.
Feng Xinglang took out a gold-stamped Givenchy lighter and weighed it in his hand. "Why do you still have this thing? You're using such a high-tech safe just to store junk? "
"It's a gift from you, how can it not be a treasure?"
Yan Bang took the Givenchy lighter from Feng Xinglang's hand and held it in his palm, rubbing it with his fingertips.
"…" Feng Xinglang was stunned. Because he couldn't remember giving Yan Bang something like this.
He only remembered that this thing looked familiar. He, Yan Bang, and Bai Mo each had one.
It seemed to be custom-made and even had their initials engraved on it.
Feng Xinglang glanced at Yan Bang but didn't say anything.
He then rummaged through the safe but didn't find what he wanted.
"Where's that thing? Where did you put it? "
"I used it!"
"Used it? Didn't you have two sets? The scabby head in the south of the city used one, there should be one left! "
"I was afraid that dog would come back to life, so I used both sets on him!"
At that time, Feng Xinglang really wanted to punch Yan Bang. Such a good thing was really a waste of God's gift!
"How long will it take to get another set?" Feng Xinglang asked.
"It'll take at least three days to get it from Japan by air!"
"Then I'll come back in three days!"
Feng Xinglang angrily slammed the safe's door shut.
"You really used it to deal with Cong Gang?"
Yan Bang narrowed his eyes slightly. "Killing Cong Gang is equivalent to killing a stray dog! If I threw his body on the road, there probably wouldn't be anyone to collect his body. Is it worth using such a good thing? "
Yan Bang's analysis was quite sharp to a certain extent.
After a slight pause, Yan Bang didn't wait for Feng Xinglang to answer. He narrowed his eyes again and asked, "You can't be thinking of using it to deal with Lan Youyou, right? I heard she almost killed your woman! "
Feng Xinglang raised his eyes and glared at Yan Bang, but didn't answer his question.
Feng Xinglang's silence made Yan Bang instinctively think that it was a tacit agreement.
"Feng Xinglang, using that thing on a woman who doesn't even have the strength to truss a chicken … How cruel! What if your brother cried and begged you for her? Wouldn't you be in a bad situation again?! "
Yan Bang deliberately said this to provoke.
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