Chapter 310
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It seemed that if he did not stick his face in, he would not be able to continue the conversation.
Feng Xinglang looked disgusted, but Yan Bang enjoyed the process very much.
"Lang, why have you lost weight?" Yan Bang asked with a frown.
Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang a cold look. "That's not something you should be concerned about! Did you find out what I asked you to look into? "
"Of course! Otherwise, I wouldn't have dared to call you over so easily! "
Yan Bang picked up a box of cigars from the bar and brought it to Feng Xinglang. He opened it and gestured. "Want one?"
Feng Xinglang glared at Yan Bang, but did not take the cigar in his hand.
He was not in the mood!
Yan Bang brought the cigar to the tip of his nose and took a deep breath. The rich and rich aroma seemed to be mixed with the sweat and labor of Cuban women. He then used a portable cigar cutter to cut off the sealed end of the cigar and lit it with a pure gold lighter. He slowly rotated the cigar until every part of the cigar was evenly burned. Then he brought the cigar to his mouth and took a leisurely puff …
After Feng Lixin's accident, Feng Xinglang, Yan Bang, and Bai Mo all enjoyed their lives to the fullest.
While doing this, Yan Bang's eyes were fixed on Feng Xinglang, not even for a second.
It seemed that every expression on Feng Xinglang's face, whether it was cold eyes, disgust, or angry repulsion, could interest Yan Bang!
It was enough to have one confidant in life. In this world, one should share the same bosom!
He let the thick cigar smoke linger in his mouth, savored it slightly, and then leisurely puffed it out from between his lips.
Feng Xinglang seemed to be a little impatient. He snatched the cigar from Yan Bang's fingers and pressed it into the whiskey.
"The person you asked me to investigate is called Xing Mu. Very few people know his real name. His other nickname was well-known: "Globefish" — River Tun! A ferocious poisonous fish. "
"No matter how poisonous he is, he was still eaten by people." Feng Xinglang snorted coldly.
"There are many people who want to eat him. Some like you who think they have good teeth, some are strong, and some have a rich background. But without exception, they are either dead or disabled!"
"Is he really as scary as you say?"
Feng Xinglang poured himself another glass of whiskey. He took a sip to calm himself down.
Yan Bang was silent for a moment. He accompanied Feng Xinglang and drank a cup of wine before he slowly asked, "Lang, how did you offend someone like He Tun?"
Yan Bang and Cong Gang's analysis was the same: with Feng Xinglang's GK Group's scope of operations, it was impossible for him to have anything to do with someone like He Tun!
"He provoked me first!"
Feng Xinglang's gaze deepened. He could vaguely feel that this man called He Tun was permeating his poison everywhere!
Cong Gang said so, and so did Yan Bang!
"Was he the one who instructed Lan Youyou to harm your brother Feng Lixin?"
Yan Bang was confused. "But why do I feel that he and your brother don't have a conflict of interest that would kill each other?"
"Is there some kind of misunderstanding in this? Or secrets? "
Of course, Yan Bang didn't want to see Feng Xinglang provoke someone like He Tun.
Because to Feng Xinglang, everything pointed to disaster!
"Whether it's a misunderstanding or not, as long as he hurt my brother, he must die!"
Feng Xinglang's deep voice came out from between his teeth, one word at a time.
Yan Bang exhaled and changed the topic. "Oh right, if He Tun wants to compete with you in burning money, you better back off!"
"Back off? Is he very rich? "Feng Xinglang asked coldly.
"How can 'very rich' be used to describe someone like He Tun? He has his own army in the Golden Triangle and New Jinyue, he has his own production base and processing base! His sales network is all over the world … "
"And he has the power of political amnesty! It's like a death-exemption card! "
Yan Bang didn't know how the Feng brothers provoked someone like He Tun. He only knew that if Feng Xinglang really provoked He Tun, he probably wouldn't even be able to get his corpse back from He Tun!
"He's really rich."
"To He Tun, money is just a number!"
Yan Bang sighed softly again.
Two people mentioned to him the danger of this man called He Tun. Feng Xinglang wanted to meet this man even more!
He and He Tun were going to meet sooner or later!
Either He Tun dies or he Feng Xinglang lives!
*****
In the middle of the night, Xue Luo woke up.
To be more accurate, Xue Luo was awakened by hunger.
Only then did she remember that she had eaten a few mouthfuls of the red bean pie before going to sleep last night. It was not enough to withstand the long night's consumption.
After Doctor Jin finished checking up on Xue Luo and gave her an injection to calm her nerves, Xue Luo fell into a deep sleep.
This sleep was really comfortable. She even sweated a little.
Auntie An came over twice to deliver nutritious supper. Seeing that Madam was sleeping soundly, she didn't want to disturb her.
"Xiao Guai, can you bear with it? It's two o 'clock in the morning. Where do you want mommy to find food for you? Be good. Tomorrow morning, mommy will feed you until you're full! "
Xue Luo talked to the little thing in her stomach in a soft voice.
But the more she talked, the hungrier she got. Xue Luo was tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep. It seemed that if she didn't eat something, she wouldn't be able to continue sleeping.
She couldn't take it anymore!
Xue Luo got up. Even if she could bear with the hunger for a few hours, Xiao Guai in her stomach couldn't.
At this moment, the Feng family was quiet.
Xue Luo wrapped herself in a thick nightgown. She stepped on the ground barefooted so that she wouldn't make any sound.
The door of the guest room next door was open. Lan Youyou shouldn't be there.
She probably slept in the master bedroom upstairs. In order to avoid Feng Xinglang's violence, she endured the humiliation and slept in Feng Lixin's medical room.
Xue Luo didn't turn on the lights. Using the light from outside, she groped her way to the kitchen of the Feng family.
A foodie's heart was incomparably strong.
Xue Luo groped her way to the kitchen without any obstruction. She didn't touch any furniture in the house. She didn't make any sound.
In the kitchen, Xue Luo ran toward the domineering double-door refrigerator according to her memory.
The moment she opened it, Xue Luo's saliva almost flowed out.
There were all kinds of fruits. But those couldn't satisfy her hunger.
Xue Luo's gaze locked on the big bowl of yogurt. Her favorite yellow peach yogurt!
There was a clicking sound, as if something was starting to move in the living room.
But in Xue Luo's eyes, there was only this delicious yellow peach yogurt!
She hurriedly scooped a spoonful and sent it into her mouth. It was cool and refreshing. It was very suitable for her.
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