"I'm sorry … I've shocked you, Mr. Yan!"
But from the tone of his voice and his facial features, it was easy to tell that he was Takuya Miyamoto.
"Mr. Miyamoto … are you sick?"
Yan Bang sat opposite Takuya Miyamoto. He frowned slightly and glanced at Miyamoto.
Takuya Miyamoto gazed deeply at Yan Bang and said slowly, "I used my health to exchange for a year of your and Mr. Feng Xinglang's lives!"
"…" Yan Bang's lips twitched slightly. He had never thought that he would need someone else's health to exchange for his own life!
"Since Mr. Miyamoto has said so … I really need to thank you properly!"
Yan Bang's tone carried a hint of disdain. What had Yan Bang not seen in his life?
This guy actually used such a depressing excuse to ask for benefits from him?!
"You don't have to thank me, I did it willingly. I only hope that Mr. Yan and Mr. Feng can understand! "
Takuya Miyamoto's words sounded more and more bizarre. It felt as if it was true.
Yan Bang pushed the wristwatch in front of Takeshi Miyamoto, along with an eight-digit cash check.
"It's returned to its rightful owner! I still have to thank Mr. Miyamoto for your help! "
Takuya Miyamoto picked up the wristwatch slowly and put it back on his wrist with some hesitation.
But he didn't touch the check. Obviously, he didn't ask for money.
"Mr. Miyamoto, you said on the phone … that I don't have much time left with Feng Xinglang? What do you mean? "
Yan Bang rarely cared about his own life and death. He was a bloodthirsty person, so he didn't care about his own life and death. However, this matter concerned Feng Xinglang as well, so he asked another question.
"This thing is a life-saving talisman, but it's also a life-ending talisman!"
Miyamoto slowly said, "I've already told you before, Mr. Yan … but at that time, you were too eager to save Mr. Feng and didn't listen to me at all. You just said that you were willing to pay any price. "
"What do you mean?"
Yan Bang furrowed his thick, black eyebrows. "Are you here today to take Feng Xinglang and my life?"
Based on Miyamoto's current weak and sickly appearance, he reckoned that even dozens of him wouldn't be a match for Yan Bang.
"The one who wants to take your lives is not me … but … the people of Yamaguchi-gumi!"
Miyamoto closes his wrinkled eyes slightly. "Ando has come to Shen Cheng in person … You and Feng Xinglang must die! This is Ando Gege's decision to show mercy! "
Yan Bang finally understood the gist of it. Back then, he had borrowed this damn thing from Gong Benwen Tuo to save Feng Xinglang. It was a blessing, but also a curse. He had temporarily saved Feng Xinglang's life, but a year later, they would come for his life again! It should be a f * cking rule within the Yamaguchi-gumi!
However, this Yamaguchi-gumi thought too highly of themselves!
In broad daylight, how could they take his life if they wanted to?!
"Is there another way to deal with this? Neither Feng Xinglang nor I need to die?"
Yan Bang frowned and asked, "For example, exchanging money for it!"
"I don't think so … If I could, I would have tried it long ago!"
Miyamoto's eyes darkened. "Actually, I came here today to pass on Ando's words … I think you must have made up your mind to die for Feng Xinglang!"
After a short pause, Miyamoto heaved a sigh of relief. "Ando gave you three days … to say goodbye to this world!"
Damn! Three days?
And he said it so convincingly!
At that time, Yan Bang didn't think that Gong Benwen Tuo was just spouting nonsense because he was terminally ill, or was it some kind of presumptuous delusion.
Miyamoto stared at Yan Bang for a moment, then slowly opened his mouth and continued, "Actually, you can also choose to let Feng Xinglang replace you …"
Yan Bang glanced at Miyamoto and said coldly, "If anyone dares to touch even a finger of Feng Xinglang, I will kill him first!"
Miyamoto was silent for a long time. Then he slowly sighed. "I hope Mr. Feng can understand your good intentions!"
Yan Bang waved his hand. "If one of us must die, then I, Yan Bang, will die! Don't bother Feng Xinglang with this kind of thing. I will take it on myself! "
Yan Bang was skeptical of Miyamoto's words.
Although Yan Bang had experienced the mysterious appearance and disappearance of the people from Yamaguchi-gumi, it was not enough to make him surrender.
If they wanted to take Yan Bang's life, they had to show some ability.
Yan Bang did not detain Miyamoto, who was only here to pass on a message. However, judging from Miyamoto's state of being on the brink of death, he must have suffered some sort of physical and mental punishment in the past year.
Would he really use his own health to exchange for a year of his and Feng Xinglang's lives?
It sounded quite mysterious!
…
The road back to the Feng family was very smooth. It was also peaceful.
After his wife and son fell asleep, Feng Xinglang took a bath and called Yan Bang.
He knew that Yan Bang was a night owl. This was the time when he was in high spirits.
However, even if Yan Bang had fallen asleep, it would not prevent Feng Xinglang from calling him at any time.
Because in front of Yan Bang, Feng Xinglang did not need to be a gentleman, nor did he need any self-restraint.
"Lang? You are still awake? "
Yan Bang was playing with his phone. He seemed to be a little hesitant. Should he call Feng Xinglang? Should he tell him about Miyamoto and that old bastard Ando coming to Shen City?
He thought that if it was just Gong Benwen Tuo spouting nonsense due to his illness, then wouldn't he have disturbed Feng Xinglang's sleep for nothing?!
Should he bring it up or not?
Yan Bang, who was hesitating, received a call from Feng Xinglang.
"Yes, not yet!"
Feng Xinglang snorted. "Oh, when you left, you said something about bugs … Shen City is not peaceful again?"
Feng Xinglang was not afraid of trouble. However, since he had two sons, he became more and more cautious.
In fact, most of the reason was because of Cong Gang's death. As a result, he had lost his most capable and most comfortable protection.
"Guess who I saw just now?" Yan Bang asked.
"Who?"
Feng Xinglang frowned. "You didn't provoke Ren Lingyuan again, did you? He is the director of the bureau. Will you die if you keep a low profile? "
"… It was Miyamoto!" Yan Bang did not beat around the bush.
He felt that it was better to be careful. Moreover, Feng Xinglang, who had two sons, cherished his life more and more.
"Miyamoto … Miyamoto? That short and dashing Japanese? "
Miyamoto was a very recognizable person. It was not difficult to instantly associate him with that person.
"What? Does he miss CEO Yan again? Does he want to rekindle his old friendship with you? "Feng Xinglang teased Yan Bang.
This hobby of Gong Benwen Tuo's was quite … shocking!
He, who was short and skinny, had actually taken a fancy to the burly Yan Bang?! Just thinking about it made his head hurt!
"He came to me to ask for the identification device of the Yamaguchi-gumi."
Yan Bang did not like Feng Xinglang's joke. Because other than Feng Xinglang, he had never seen anyone enter.
"It has been a whole year … and he finally came to ask for it?" Feng Xinglang asked.
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