Such a Yan Bang undoubtedly made He Tun feel even more disgusted!
The more Yan Bang showed his disregard for Feng Xinglang, the more He Tun detested him.
Feng Xinglang was He Tun's only biological son. He was the continuation of He Tun's life. How could He Tun allow the continuation of his life to be tainted by a man?
He Tun could not understand Yan Bang's feelings for Feng Xinglang, let alone accept it!
This made He Tun even more determined to get rid of Yan Bang!
"Yan Bang, if you insist on dying, then I can only fulfill your wish!"
He Tun frowned deeply. "If you really like men, reincarnate as a woman in your next life!"
In other words, He Tun, Yan Bang, could not like his biological son!
Perhaps it was because Yan Bang had gone through fire and water for Feng Xinglang again and again that He Tun had said this.
He Tun was too calm, which made Yan Bang very unhappy. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to detonate the bomb on his body.
The fastest, fiercest, and most skilled person was Xing Two's bodyguard.
A thin man who was more ghostly than a ghost. Before Yan Bang could see his face clearly, he had already floated behind him. A steel needle that had been extracted with medicinal fluid was ruthlessly nailed into Yan Bang's right carotid artery at lightning speed.
As the heart pumped blood, the medicinal fluid was quickly transmitted to Yan Bang's limbs. The hand that was about to detonate the bomb on his waist, along with his entire arm, instantly went limp.
Almost at the same time, the circle of bombs on Yan Bang's waist was removed by the bodyguard with the tip of his knife. He threw it to Xing Laosi, who was at the side, to deal with.
The more Yan Bang struggled, the faster the medicinal fluid was transmitted in his body. He staggered, almost unable to stand steadily.
"Do it! Stop the bleeding and throw it out! "
Seeing Yan Bang's face that was unafraid of death, He Tun still wanted to give him another chance.
Because without Yan Bang's several 'help', perhaps his biological son, Feng Xinglang, would have died under his own violence. This was also a way to repay Yan Bang for Feng Xinglang's favor.
With Xing Two's men around, Xing Twelve and the rest naturally didn't have to do it themselves. They only watched silently as Xing Two's men tied the well-built Yan Bang to the load-bearing pillar in the villa's living room like a tiger without its fangs.
With a ripping sound, Yan Bang's belt was cut open by the blade. Only then did Yan Bang realize what He Tun meant by leaving something behind.
Yan Bang didn't know why He Tun wanted his thing. Perhaps the only explanation was that He Tun wanted to humiliate him!
Making him lose his dignity as a man was akin to living a life worse than death!
This was even crueler than directly taking his life!
"Hetun … you dare touch me … I won't let you off even if I become a vengeful ghost!"
Yan Bang slammed the back of his head against the load-bearing pillar with all his might. If it weren't for the fact that the medicinal liquid had reduced most of his physical strength, this all-out slamming would have taken his life.
He Tun could tell that Yan Bang wanted to commit suicide!
Almost no man could remain indifferent in the face of such a situation!
Blood trickled down the back of Yan Bang's neck. He must have hurt his scalp.
"Bang! Bang! "
Just as the assassin was about to remove the last piece of clothing from Yan Bang's body, two consecutive gunshots forced the assassin to stop.
When He Tun saw the person who fired the shots, his head swelled several times in an instant.
The person who fired the shots was actually Feng Xinglang!
He … wasn't he sleeping in the presidential suite? Why did he suddenly appear here?
It was obvious that Xing Laowu and the rest who were outside the door couldn't stop Feng Xinglang from barging in.
They couldn't shoot him, but if they didn't, Feng Xinglang wouldn't appreciate it. After Xing Laowu took a bullet from Feng Xinglang, he could only let Feng Xinglang barge in unscrupulously.
"Ah Lang, what are you doing here? Let's go! "
When he saw Feng Xinglang alive, Yan Bang's eyes instantly lit up. However, at the same time, he realized the danger that Feng Xinglang was facing.
"He Tun, if Yan Bang dies, I will definitely demand your life on his behalf! In this life, I will not let you off! "
Feng Xinglang emphasized every word he said. His vicious eyes were filled with anger and hatred towards He Tun.
Step by step, he moved closer to Yan Bang who was tied to the load-bearing pillar. At the same time, he was on guard against a sudden attack from He Tun's underlings.
"Ah Lang, I don't plan to kill him! I just want to keep something from him! "
He Tun's temper had been tempered by this son of his who had repeatedly gone against him.
What could he do? That was his own flesh and blood, and he was the only one of his kind!
"Yan Bang is my man! You don't have the right to touch him! "
Feng Xinglang quickly cut the ropes that were tied to Yan Bang's body, took off his windbreaker and draped it over his body.
"He must leave that thing behind before you can take him away!"
He Tun stood up and insisted on his own plan.
The more Feng Xinglang showed Yan Bang a brotherly bond, the more He Tun felt that there was something wrong with their relationship!
He didn't want his only son to be led astray by Yan Bang!
"I will use my life to exchange for him!"
He Tun was behind the bulletproof glass screen, so Feng Xinglang couldn't hurt him.
In the face of He Tun's many underlings, perhaps Feng Xinglang's only bargaining chip was himself!
"No … Lang, I want you to live well!"
Feng Xinglang clearly felt that Yan Bang's body, which was leaning on his shoulder, sank a little. Yan Bang wanted to push him away.
"You know that I won't take your life …"
He Tun sighed.
"He Tun, letting Yan Bang go is the same as letting yourself go! You don't want to see us face each other with blood, do you? "
Slowly, Feng Xinglang turned the gun in his hand and pointed it at his temple.
"No, no … Ah Lang! Stop … Stop! I will let you go … You can go now! "
When he saw Feng Xinglang pointing a gun at his own head, He Tun didn't feel good.
Even if Feng Xinglang pointed a gun at him, he wouldn't be this flustered.
He Tun knew that he would spend the rest of his life making up to his son, Xing Lang.
Since He Tun had spoken, none of the other godson dared to disobey his orders. They could only watch helplessly as Feng Xinglang supported the half-paralyzed Yan Bang and walked out of the villa.
Yan Bang could not understand or digest such a dramatic scene.
Why did He Tun's attitude towards Feng Xinglang suddenly change?
Seeing Feng Xinglang walking out while supporting Yan Bang, Jian Hu immediately brought his men to welcome them.
After stuffing Yan Bang's well-built body into the off-road vehicle, Feng Xinglang immediately instructed, "Don't worry.
"Sturdy Tiger, quickly bring your boss to the pier. There is a yacht waiting for you there. The permits and passports have been prepared for you. You can go to Singapore first, and someone will pick you up. "
"Yes, Second Master!" Tough Tiger immediately started the off-road vehicle.
"Lang … let's go together!"
Yan Bang dragged Feng Xinglang, who was about to get out of the car. "Let's go together!"
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