Love … Love?
Love between two men?!
Feng Xinglang felt his ears prickle!
Faced with Miyamoto's serious question, Feng Xinglang's lips twitched uncomfortably.
"Mr. Miyamoto, you must have misunderstood!"
Feng Xinglang casually explained, "Between Director Yan and I, we are merely brothers who are as close as brothers and business partners!"
"But Mr. Yan is willing to die for you …" Miyamoto let out a sigh of relief.
"…"
With regards to Gong Benwen Tuo's statement and exclamation, Feng Xinglang felt slightly awkward whether he answered or not.
"Mr. Miyamoto, are you saying that CEO Yan is doomed this time?"
Feng Xinglang then went back to the topic. "I have a presumptuous request. Mr. Miyamoto, can you introduce me to Mr. Ando? Since he's a businessman, I think we should be able to find a way to get the best of both worlds and mutually benefit each other! "
Miyamoto shook his head slowly. "… I'd like to help but I can't!"
When Feng Xinglang left, Miyamoto stood up to send him off. He even purposely got close to him.
When Feng Xinglang got into the Lexus, he touched his pocket. There was a wrinkled and damp note.
Feng Xinglang opened it and frowned. It was a sentence in Japanese. He couldn't understand a single word.
Then, he took a photo of the note and sent it to Nina, who could read Japanese.
A minute later, Nina replied to Feng Xinglang: [If you are willing to die for him, then both of you don't have to die!]
What did he mean?
Miyamoto was trying to say that if he, Feng Xinglang, was willing to die for Yan Bang, then both of them wouldn't have to die?!
Was that what he meant?
Feng Xinglang frowned. Was Miyamoto playing psychological warfare with him?
Ando's original intention was to have either him or Yan Bang die. Judging from the current situation, his target should be Yan Bang!
Did Miyamoto want him, Feng Xinglang, to die in front of Ando?!
Could it be that Miyamoto was just desperate to save his' lover 'Yan Bang, so he set a trap for Feng Xinglang to die?!
Feng Xinglang cursed in a low voice, 'Damn perverts!'
Gong Benwen Tuo's words could not be trusted!
Feng Xinglang wouldn't abandon his wife and son to die in front of Ando! No matter what, his life was more precious than Yan Bang's.
After five or six minutes of silence in the Lexus, Feng Xinglang picked up the phone in front of the dashboard and made a call.
"Hello, Public Security Bureau? I want to make a report: the boss of Yulong City, Yan Bang, is a major suspect of deliberately murdering the new Public Security Bureau Chief, Ren Lingyuan! "
"May I know who you are?"
"Feng Xinglang from GK Venture Capital! I'm willing to be a witness for the police! "
…
Yan Bang was about to go to GK Ventures to find Feng Xinglang when he was stopped by a group of SWAT officers.
That old fart, Ando, had already made his move? They even colluded with the police in Shen City?!
When Yan Bang found out that it was Feng Xinglang who reported him, he was dumbfounded!
Feng Xinglang couldn't wait for him to die.
Yan Bang didn't resist. He just sneered a few times and got into the riot police car.
Even Feng Xinglang wanted him dead, Yan Bang couldn't find a reason to resist.
Shen City was shrouded in a layer of dreamy neon lights under the night sky.
When Feng Xinglang arrived at Shallow Water Bay, he didn't see a heavily guarded scene. Instead, it was full of laughter.
This was a bit different from what Feng Xinglang had expected.
Was Hetun's sense of smell so bad that he didn't notice that old Ando had come to Shen City?
This was a bit illogical.
Even if Hetun was old and confused, he still had a large group of adopted sons. Wasn't Xing Shi Shi summoned by Hetun?!
Feng Xinglang didn't rush to drive the car in. Instead, he parked outside the villa area and waited for something.
About ten minutes later, Feng Xinglang received a call from Shao Yuanjun.
"Master Er, I saw President Yan."
"Mhmm. Let President Yan answer the phone. "
Ten seconds later, Yan Bang's lifeless voice came out of the phone. "Report with my real name? Haha … I didn't expect you to want me dead so badly. "
"Damn you!" Feng Xinglang lowered his voice and cursed, "Idiot, I'm protecting your life! Just stay in the police station! Remember to keep quiet and wait for the police to call me as a witness! Don't act rashly! "
"Lang, what are you playing at this time?" Yan Bang's attitude suddenly became positive.
"What else can I f * cking do? Of course, I'm using someone else's knife! Do you think you can deal with Old Ando, you brute?! "
Feng Xinglang cursed again, "You just have to cooperate with Shao Yuanjun and keep quiet! Wait until I see Ando! "
"Lang … Lang … Don't go see that old thing!!"
Feng Xinglang's words made Yan Bang nervous, "Your life is more precious than my life … You have a wife, a child! Don't go die! Even if I die ten thousand times, I won't let you lose a finger! "
Yan Bang's words moved Feng Xinglang quite a bit. Especially after Cong Gang passed away, he cherished Yan Bang even more.
"That's enough. Just stay here! I'll think of a way to deal with it! "
"Lang … Lang …"
Without waiting for Yan Bang to finish, Feng Xinglang hurriedly hung up the phone.
Yan Bang grabbed Shao Yuanjun, "Quick! Help me handle the bail procedures! "
"CEO Yan … This won't do! Second Master told me that you have to stay in the police station for the next few days. "
"Bullsh * t! If anything happens to Feng Xinglang, I'll take your dog life! "
Yan Bang pushed Shao Yuanjun so hard that she staggered. "If I want to go out, no one can stop me!"
Yan Bang rushed from the detention room to the hall with brute force; he only became weak after being electrocuted twice.
It seemed that no matter how strong a body was, it was no match for modern technological weapons.
…
Feng Xinglang stayed in the car and pondered for a moment before getting out and walking into the gate of the villa.
There was no defense?
Even Xing Laowu, who usually guarded the entrance of the villa, could hear his silly laughter coming from the living room at this moment.
This Hetun protected Feng Xinglang's wife and child like this?
He might as well leave his wife and child in the Feng family!
The moment he stepped into the living room, the scene was unbearable to look at: the eldest son Feng Linnuo was riding on Xing Laowu, rushing forward like a horse; the youngest son Feng Buchong was crawling while chasing; Xing Shier and Xing Shisi were also participating in the crawling. Everyone was having a great time.
How was this like facing a great enemy? It was completely distracting!
Feng Xinglang looked around but did not see his wife's figure in the noisy living room.
In this group of men, Xue Luo had always been used to lowering her presence.
"Ah Lang, why are you so late? We were just waiting for you to start the meal! "
He Tun was sitting on the sofa at the side. He looked at his two beloved grandsons with a loving smile. If not for the fact that he only had one arm left, he could probably be seen in this group of crawling people.
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