Today was the anniversary of Cong Gang's death. Wasn't it exactly a year ago?
Feng Xinglang felt that it couldn't be a coincidence.
"Yes … What else did he say …"
Yan Bang hesitated. "It's fine if I don't say it! That thing has become a psychopath! "
"What did Miyamoto say?"
However, Feng Xinglang continued to press on, "What did he say to you? Tell me truthfully!"
"Lang, you don't have to be so nervous, right?"
Yan Bang reclined on the huge sofa. "I'm not telling you because I don't want to disturb your peace. I don't want you to let your imagination run wild …"
"Is the Yamaguchi-gumi up to something again?"
Feng Xinglang reprimanded. "Don't you f * cking underestimate the enemy! You can't shake them. Tell me now! "
"Lang, you can't imagine what Miyamoto has become! He's half dead, and his skin is peeling, as if he has albinism. I think he's not far from death! "
"How did he become like this? It's only been a year … Did he get sick? "Feng Xinglang pressed.
"Miyamoto said that he used his health in exchange for a year of our lives!"
Yan Bang still told him part of the truth. "That's quite mysterious! I almost believed it … "
"… I believed it!"
After a long time, Feng Xinglang finally uttered these two words from his thin lips.
"You believed it?"
Yan Bang was slightly doubtful. "Lang, do you really believe his nonsense? That thing was now an abnormal human being … The words it spoke were all strange and mysterious. I think he's just babbling nonsense before he dies! "
"When a person is about to die … his words are kind!"
Feng Xinglang sighed softly. Then, he hurriedly asked, "What else did Miyamoto say?"
"He also said …"
Yan Bang scratched his head and stopped himself from saying anything else.
"What else did he say?" Feng Xinglang seemed to be getting impatient.
"Lang … If I die … will you miss me like you miss Cong Gang? Have a child too, named Little Bang Bang? Or Little Yan Yan? "
Yan Bang suddenly changed the topic and asked such a brainless question.
Little Bang Bang? Little Yan Yan?
"…" Feng Xinglang really wanted to drag Yan Bang out from the other end of the phone and give him a good beating.
"I won't! I will only let Wu Chuan take my surname! You won't have a son to mourn for you even after you die! "
Feng Xinglang grumpily rebuked Yan Bang.
"Lang … you don't have to be so cruel to me, right?"
Yan Bang complained, "I wanted to die for you … You've disappointed me!"
"Die for me? Then you'll just be throwing your life away in vain! I won't be grateful to you! "
Feng Xinglang grumpily scolded Yan Bang for a while. Then, he asked again, "Tell me, what did Gong Benwen Tuo tell you?"
"He said … he said that the old bastard Ando came to Shen Cheng! Also, between you and me, one of us must die … He even said that he would give me three days to bid farewell to this world! "
Yan Bang snorted sloppily and asked, "Lang, do you think Gong Benwen Tuo is talking nonsense because he's too sick to be cured? He even generously gave me three days to bid farewell to this world? What the f * ck! "
"Between you and me, one of us must die? Then why must it be you? "
Feng Xinglang asked back. In fact, he had his own answer.
"How can I bear to let you die … Of course, I will die!"
Yan Bang said with a disapproving smile. "If I really die … Remember to miss me!"
Feng Xinglang recalled what Yoshida had said on the cruise ship.
[Yan Bang, you probably don't know … This thing is a life-saving talisman, but also a life-ending talisman! It can save your life today, but it can also kill you tomorrow!]
It must be true! And old Ando actually came to Shen Cheng in person … Is he going to supervise the army?!
It seemed that old Ando wanted Yan Bang to die because of Yoshida's death.
If this was really Old Ando's intention, then Yan Bang would really be doomed this time.
"Lang … Lang … Why don't you speak? Are you scared by Miyamoto's nonsense? It's not that mysterious! "
Yan Bang pretended that he didn't care. "Does he think that they are all emperors? If they want me to die, I have to die obediently? In any case, you should at least show some of your skills!
"Bang … Don't underestimate the enemy! Old Ando's means … won't let you down! "
Feng Xinglang let out a sigh of relief. "You stay in Yulong City first. Let me think of a solution."
"Lang … You really believe it?"
Yan Bang grinned. "You don't want me to die?"
"Yes! I don't want you to die! So, you have to live well! "
After giving a brief answer to Yan Bang, Feng Xinglang hung up the phone.
Then, he called Shao Yuanjun. Shao Yuanjun was the butler of Yulong City. He must know who Yan Bang met tonight.
Shao Yuanjun's words almost matched Yan Bang's. Including Miyamoto's molting and dying appearance; and the conversation between him and Yan Bang. The reason why Shao Yuanjun didn't call Feng Xinglang immediately was that he thought Feng Xinglang already knew. Secondly, he sent someone to track Miyamoto's whereabouts.
Feng Xinglang felt that it was necessary for him to meet Miyamoto Bunta and ask him what was going on.
But thinking that he was also one of the targets that old Ando wanted to deal with, and the Feng family had his wife, children, and relatives; he really couldn't leave.
After calming down a little, Feng Xinglang still found some suspicious points.
First of all, if old Ando really wanted to kill Yan Bang or himself, just to give an explanation to his competent subordinate, Yoshida, then he could have done it secretly. He didn't need to send Miyamoto Bunta as a messenger at all.
Also, was it Yoshida's death that caused Yan Bang and himself to be in trouble? Or was it Miyamoto Bunta's internal identification device that caused him to get into trouble?!
Feng Xinglang and Yamaguchi-gumi definitely had a grudge. After all, it was Yoshida of Yamaguchi-gumi who caused Cong Gang's death.
Now that Yoshida was dead, he could avenge Cong Gang.
But old Ando chased him all the way to Shen Cheng … Was he trying to force him, Feng Xinglang, to fight back?!
And now, Feng Xinglang was no longer that hot-blooded and fierce character.
He had a family, a woman he loved deeply, and two sons whom he doted on deeply!
He definitely cherished his life!
But the tree longed for peace, but the wind would not stop … This old Ando didn't intend to let Feng Xinglang live a peaceful life!
Cong Gang was dead, and his subordinates had either left or dispersed … Suddenly, Feng Xinglang felt that he was really isolated and helpless!
Feng Xinglang couldn't help but think of Hetun.
But he couldn't send his wife and children to him whenever there was a little trouble, could he?!
Would he feel that he, as a father, lacked the ability to protect his wife and children?!
But he didn't know if it was too late for him to give up business and join the military force now!
He just laughed at himself, trying to find joy in bitterness!
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