"Oh! Huh? "
The muscular man that Yan Bang called "Sturdy Tiger" first responded in a daze, but then he was shocked and confused.
Stabbing Boss Yan Bang with a knife for Second Master Feng? Did he hear it wrong? Or was his boss being stupid again?
It seemed that as long as his boss was with Second Master Feng, he would always be stupid! Being scolded, beaten, broken arms, and bleeding had become a common occurrence!
"Get out! I have something to say to your boss! "
After a round of violence, Feng Xinglang was also panting. But after venting his anger, he seemed to have calmed down a lot.
The training partners were still in a daze. They looked at each other and felt that it was not right to leave, but it was also not right to stay.
"Your Second Master has spoken, hurry up and leave!"
After Yan Bang's stern rebuke, the group of training partners finally scattered like birds and beasts.
In the entire gym, only Yan Bang and Feng Xinglang were left.
"What's wrong, why are you so angry?"
Yan Bang wiped the blood on his face with a towel while staring at Feng Xinglang who was slowly regaining his sanity.
Feng Xinglang's thin lips slightly moved a few times. Suppressing his anger, he threw the printed photos in his pocket at Yan Bang's naked upper body.
Yan Bang picked up the photos one by one. When he saw the content of the photos, his eyes flowed with a rarely seen depth and complexity.
After a long time, he looked up from the photos and stared deeply at the sullen Feng Xinglang, his Adam's apple sliding.
"How do you want me to die … I'll admit it!"
"Admit your motherf * cker! If you want to die, you can die far away. Why do you have to drag me down with you? "
Anger swept over him again. Feng Xinglang leaped up and kicked the defenseless Yan Bang straight to the floor of the gym.
Yan Bang was silent. He let Feng Xinglang beat him fiercely.
After another round of more violent beating, the tired Feng Xinglang finally stopped, panting heavily.
"You took these photos and uploaded them to the Internet?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly.
"Even if I, Yan Bang, die, I won't f * ck you!"
Yan Bang looked straight into Feng Xinglang's eyes. There was an indescribable desolation on the face stained with his own blood.
"Die, die, die! All you f * cking know is to die! You've been schemed against! Do you understand? Stupid as a pig! "
Actually, Feng Xinglang knew that the person who had been tricked was him, Feng Xinglang.
This was because Yan Bang was not afraid of gay love at all. Not to mention a few photos, even if he was caught by the media on a live version of a reality show, he would be indifferent.
In other words, this person wasn't plotting against Yan Bang, but Feng Xinglang!
He, Feng Xinglang, was obviously more shameless than Yan Bang!
Before he found the real culprit, Feng Xinglang had overlooked one thing: someone wanted to kill him with a borrowed knife!
It was Feng Xinglang who had lost face, but the person he wanted to kill with a borrowed knife was Yan Bang!
Feng Xinglang once again entered Yan Bang's super luxurious bedroom. It was a little extravagant to use a room that was worth more than two hundred square meters as a bedroom.
From the angle of the photo, it should be the window sill on the side. It should have been placed here secretly. From the clarity of the photo, it could be said to be a high-tech electronic device.
"Get me all the surveillance videos of the people who went in and out of your room that day."
Feng Xinglang turned around and glared at Yan Bang. "Grow some brains! Don't make a f * cking scandal! You're shameless, but I'm not! "
There were a few people who went in and out of Yan Bang's suite that day. There were Yan Bang's bodyguards, cooks, and cleaning maids. According to the feedback from his subordinates, the maid who went into Yan Bang's suite to clean had already resigned …
"Yan Bang, you son of a b * tch! Even a maid who cleaned your room is plotting against you. Do you still have any f * cking trusted people? "
Feng Xinglang cursed angrily while carefully watching the video of the maid before and after she entered the suite.
"You son of a b * tch, you won't even know when you get killed in your own home! Shen City's executioner, I think your IQ is lower than a guard dog's! "
His phone suddenly rang. It was his secretary, Nina.
"Manager Feng, the 'Butterfly That Can't Fly Across the Sea' has been banned! The pictures on the internet have been banned. The only thing to avoid now is to copy and save it. But it won't be spread on a large scale! I'll have someone keep an eye on it. "
Nina had always been swift and decisive when she did things. Feng Xinglang was very assured when she did things.
"Have you found out about the butterfly?"
"Not yet! This person's anti-surveillance awareness is very strong! He came prepared! Manager Feng, I think you and Mr. Yan must know this person! "
After hanging up Nina's call, Feng Xinglang fell into deep thought.
"Xinglang … Let's eat something first."
It was already dinner time. The chef who didn't know the situation brought Yan Bang dinner on time.
Feng Xinglang turned around and glared at Yan Bang fiercely. "Son of a b * tch, you … you have an illness, you have to be cured! Understand? "
Yan Bang knew about the illness Feng Xinglang mentioned.
He smiled bitterly. "… I'm really sorry! It's me who dragged you into this … "
It was rare for Feng Xinglang to hear Yan Bang say something so emotional.
"Go to hell! I get angry when I see you! "
Feng Xinglang threw a portable hard disk at Yan Bang.
His phone rang again. It was a call from Lin Nuo.
"Feng Xinglang, what time is it now? Why are you still wandering around outside? Don't you want your wife and children anymore? "
The little fellow angrily scolded his father, Feng Xinglang, in an impudent manner.
"How can I bear to leave my wife and children … I'm busy earning money for milk powder for you!"
Feng Xinglang replied with a loving voice to his son who was already arrogant enough to climb over his head.
"I believe you!"
The little guy urged. "Hurry back, mommy made glutinous rice steamed meat. It smells so good!"
“OK! Daddy will be back soon! If you're hungry, you can eat first. Just remember to leave some for daddy! "
Just as he was about to hang up, the little guy added harshly, "Feng Xinglang, don't you dare flirt with my little Qiao! Or else I'll tell my dear mommy! "
"… Kid, how old are you? Return your little Qiao? Does your little elephant nose have a beard? "
Feng Xinglang relaxed for a moment.
"None of your business! Hurry home! Or else you'll be locked out! "
Talking to his son on the phone was always relaxing and joyful. But when Feng Xinglang turned his head and saw Yan Bang, his handsome face instantly turned cold.
"Big idiot Yan, now I'm asking you to follow a middle-aged cleaning woman. There won't be any problems, right?"
Feng Xinglang said coldly, "Remember to keep her alive!"
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