Obviously, there was no need for Xing Er to lie to Yan Bang.
Until this moment, Yan Bang seemed to have figured out why Hetun's attitude towards Feng Xinglang had changed so much!
It was not strange that Feng Xinglang could save Yan Bang from the Shallow Water Bay with a gun to his head. But Feng Xinglang was unscathed!
Thinking of how Hetun was worried about Feng Xinglang at that time, the identity of Feng Xinglang's "biological father" was enough to explain it!
Feng Xinglang must have already known about his relationship with Hetun! But he never mentioned it to Yan Bang!
"Haha … Hahaha …"
Yan Bang sneered with self-mockery.
He was laughing at himself. He thought that everything he did was for Feng Xinglang, but he never thought that Feng Xinglang and Hetun were father and son!
Then what about his own behavior?
It was just his own wishful thinking! Feng Xinglang didn't need it at all!
Thinking about it, he felt that his behavior was not only ridiculous but also quite sad.
Yan Bang didn't care how he risked his life for Feng Xinglang, but when he knew that everything he did was just an unnecessary action, Yan Bang really couldn't face his own sad situation!
"Second brother, it's a phone call from my foster father." Xing Er handed the satellite phone to Xing Er.
"Foster father …"
"Second Brother, for Ah Lang's sake, let Yan Bang live!"
On the other end of the phone, Hetun's voice was light and sad.
After all, Yan Bang was the person that his son Xing Lang risked his life for.
"Got it, foster father. Take a nap. I will inform you as soon as I have news about Lang. "
Xing Er heard the fatigue and hoarseness in Hetun's voice. It seemed that since his foster father 'got' a son, he had aged several times faster.
Yan Bang had no time to listen to the content of the phone call between Xing Er and Hetun. He was already in so much pain because of the shocking news brought to him by Xing Er.
Xing Er clearly knew that if he really let Yan Bang go, it meant that there would be endless troubles in the future.
Yan Bang was the local tyrant of Shen Cheng City. If he made a comeback, it would definitely be a problem. If he still harbored dirty thoughts towards Feng Xinglang at that time, then it would bring about a recurring battle in the future!
How could Feng Xinglang, who had a wife and a child, have an ambiguous relationship with Yan Bang?
Xing Two thought of a way to solve the problem once and for all.
Only by removing the dirty things from Yan Bang's body could he put an end to his endless entanglement with Feng Xinglang!
Xing Er leaned over. Having lived in Mexico for a long time, he whispered in Spanish into Blackie's ear. Then he turned around and left.
The bodyguard named Hei Zi pulled out a cold dagger from his calf and slowly and stealthily approached Yan Bang.
Xing Ba already knew what he wanted to do to Yan Bang the moment he drew his sword.
He Tun said that he would spare Yan Bang's life. Xing Er naturally wouldn't go against He Tun's wishes. However, it was still within his scope to make Yan Bang lose that one thing.
Xing Ba understood Xing Er's intentions. Therefore, he did not stop them.
Xing Er's bodyguards were all seasoned in a storm of bullets and blood. Their methods were ruthless and ruthless, without a trace of human emotion. It could even be said that they were cruel to the bone.
Yan Bang must have been washed by a high-pressure water gun. His clothes clung tightly to his body, outlining his Swarzenegger-like physique. Before he could even cut his clothes, Blackie, Xing Er's bodyguard, pulled him up violently, and then he raised his sword …
At this moment, Yan Bang seemed to be immersed in the relationship between Feng Xinglang and He Tun.
He couldn't figure out how Feng Xinglang became He Tun's biological son.
What about Feng Yishan? Bottle Cap Dad?
"Uh … Ah!"
Yan Bang's shrill scream resounded through the whole basement, as if tearing the sky above the villa apart.
Yan Bang was like a fish that had been thrown ashore, struggling in agony.
After wiping the blood-stained dagger on Yan Bang's body, Blackie, Xing Er's bodyguard, quickly flashed out of the basement.
Xing Ba silently looked at Yan Bang, who was struggling and screaming in pain, and silently lowered his eyes.
More than half of Yan Bang's trousers had been stained with blood, which was horrifying and strange.
Xing Ba clearly knew that if he didn't stop the bleeding for Yan Bang, he would die of blood loss and shock.
And he would die very quickly! This was equivalent to killing Yan Bang in an even crueler way!
He didn't know what Xing Ba's purpose was, but he still decided to stay and stop the fatal blood loss for Yan Bang first.
Someone who could make Feng Xinglang risk his life to save must have some redeeming qualities.
Perhaps the Heavens had taken pity on him.
After Xing Ba gave Yan Bang a physical treatment to stop the bleeding, he found the medicine in Cong Gang's basement.
Cong Gang was also a bloodthirsty person who lived on the edge of a knife, so he had these basic first aid tools and medicine ready.
Half an hour later, Xing Ba left the basement. He untied Yan Bang, who had fainted, from the iron chain and laid him on the ground. He tilted and raised his wound slightly, which could slow down the loss of blood.
Whether Yan Bang could survive, and how long he could survive in this empty basement, Xing Ba didn't know.
It all depended on Yan Bang's own life!
*****
Lin Nuo's skill in torturing people was trained in Pater Castle since he was young.
It was good for He Tun and Xing Shier, and it was also good for Cong Gang.
"Cong Gang … Big caterpillar, bad caterpillar, where's my father? I want to see him! Take me to see Feng Xinglang! "
The little guy was held in Cong Gang's arms, and he pulled Cong Gang's ears in an unruly manner. From the little guy's skillful technique, he must have pulled the ears of Xing Shier and the others many times.
"Your father hasn't arrived yet! I'll take you there when he arrives! Let's have dinner first! "
"I won't eat! I won't let you eat either! You can only eat when Feng Xinglang is here! If Feng Xinglang doesn't come, you and I will have to wait with an empty stomach! Until I see Feng Xinglang! "
The little guy shouted stubbornly. He didn't stop for a moment.
When dinner was served, the hungry little guy didn't eat, and he didn't let Cong Gang eat either!
He knew that this little guy was harder to serve than his father, but he didn't expect this little guy to be so good at tormenting people.
He couldn't hit him, and scolding him wouldn't work.
Luckily, Cong Gang had a good temper, and he accompanied the little guy gently.
There was one thing that Cong Gang was clear about. If Feng Xinglang knew that he used his son as another bargaining chip, he would probably fight him to the death! Then his plan would be completely ruined.
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