Chapter 310 Si Shi, We Should Treat Each Other with the Same Arms!

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It seems that if this face is not sticky, the next words will not be able to continue the conversation.

Feng Xinglang looked disgusted, but Yan Bang enjoyed this process very much.

"Lang, why have you lost weight?" Yan Bang asked with a frown.

Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang a cold look, "This is not something you should care about! Did you find out what I asked you to investigate?"

"Of course! Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to call you here!"

Yan Bang picked up a box of cigars from the bar and brought it to Feng Xinglang, opened it and motioned, "Would you like one?"

Feng Xinglang glared at Yan Bang, but didn't pick up the cigar in his hand.

He is not in that mood!

Yan Bang pushed the cigar in his hand to the tip of his nose, and took a deep breath of the mellow and rich aroma, which seemed to be mixed with the sweat of Cuban women. Then use a portable cigar cutter to cut off the sealed cigar head, then light it with a pure gold lighter, and slowly rotate the cigar until every part of the cigar head is burned evenly before putting the cigar to your mouth. took the first sip...

After Feng Lixin's accident, the three of them, Feng Xinglang, Yan Bang, and Bai Mo, were the masters who enjoyed life extremely.

While doing this series of actions, Yan Bang's gaze was locked on Feng Xinglang's body, and he never left for a second.

It seems that every expression of Feng Xinglang, whether it's cold eyes and disgust towards him, or anger and repulsion, can interest Yan Bang!

It is enough to have a confidant in life, and the world should treat it with the same care!

Let the rich cigar smoke linger in the palate, and after a little taste, it is leisurely sprayed from between the lips.

Feng Xinglang seemed to be a little impatient, he snatched the cigar from Yan Bang's finger, and stuffed it into the whiskey.

"The person you asked me to investigate, his real name is Xing Mu. Few people know his real name. His other nickname is very popular: 'globefish'--Hetun! A vicious big poisonous fish."

"No matter how poisonous it is, people will still eat it?" Feng Xinglang snorted coldly.

"There are many people who want to eat him. There are people like you who think they have good teeth, some are physically strong, and some have rich backgrounds, etc., but without exception, they will either die or be disabled!"

"Is it really as scary as you say?"

Feng Xinglang poured himself another glass of whiskey. Take a sip to calm your breath.

Yan Bang was silent for a moment, and after having a drink with Feng Xinglang, he asked slowly: "Lang, how did you mess with someone like Hetun?"

Yan Bang and Cong Gang's analysis direction is the same: with the business scope of Feng Xinglang GK Group, it is impossible to have any intersection with a person like Hetun!

"He provoked me first!"

Feng Xinglang's gaze deepened. He vaguely felt that this man named Hetun was permeating his poison everywhere!

Cong Gang said so, and Yan Bang said so too!

"He ordered Lan Youyou to seduce your brother Feng Lixin?"

Yan Bang was puzzled, "But why do I think he and your brother should have no conflict of interest that would put the other party to death!"

"Is there any misunderstanding? Or hidden secrets?"

Of course, Yan Bang didn't want to see Feng Xinglang go to provoke Hetuna.

Because for Feng Xinglang, there are indeed more dangers than fortunes!

"It doesn't matter if it's a misunderstanding, or there are other hidden secrets; as long as he hurts my brother, he must die!"

Feng Xinglang's voice was deep and stern, and he bit out each word from between his teeth.

Yan Bang let out a sigh of relief, and changed the topic: "By the way, if Hetun wants to compete with you in burning money, you'd better avoid it!"

"Avoid? Is he rich?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly.

"Why can a 'very rich' describe Hetuna? He has his own army in the Golden Triangle and New Golden Moon, and has his own production base and processing base! His sales network is all over the world... ..."

"And he has the power of political pardon! It's equivalent to a gold medal for avoiding death!"

Yan Bang didn't know why the Feng brothers had offended that person in Hetun, he only knew: If Feng Xinglang really went to provoke Hetun, he probably wouldn't even be able to get the body back from Hetun!

"Sure enough, rich enough."

"This money, to Hetun, is just a number!"

Yan Bang sighed again.

Two people successively mentioned the advantages and disadvantages of this man named Hetun to him, and Feng Xinglang wanted to meet this person named Hetun even more!

He and Hetun will meet sooner or later!

Either he dies in Hetun, or he lives in Feng Xinglang!

*****

In the middle of the night, Xueluo woke up.

To be precise, Xueluo woke up from starvation.

Only then did I remember that I ate a few mouthfuls of red bean pie shells before going to bed last night, and I couldn't stand the consumption of this long night at all.

After Dr. Jin finished the examination on Xueluo and gave him an injection to replenish qi and soothe the nerves, Xueluo fell into a deep sleep.

This sleep was really comfortable, and I was sweating lightly.

Nanny An came over to deliver a nutritious supper twice. Seeing that his wife had been sleeping soundly and soundly, she didn't disturb her.

"Little boy, can you bear with it? It's two o'clock in the morning, where do you ask Mommy to find food for you? Be good, and Mommy will feed you well tomorrow morning!"

Xueluo talked softly with the little thing in her stomach.

But the more he talked, the hungrier he became, Xueluo was tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep. It seems that if you don't eat something, you will definitely not be able to continue this feeling.

Unbearable!

Xueluo got up. Even though she could bear the hunger for several hours, the little girl in her stomach couldn't bear it.

At this time, the Feng family was silent.

Xueluo wrapped herself in a thick nightgown, and stepped on the ground with her bare feet so that she would not make the slightest sound.

The door of the next room was open, Lan Youyou should not be there.

She probably either slept in the master bedroom upstairs, or in order to avoid Feng Xinglang's atrocities, she endured humiliation and slept in Feng Lixin's medical room.

Xueluo didn't turn on the light. Borrowing the light outside, she groped her way to the Feng family's kitchen.

The heart of a foodie is extremely strong.

Xueluo actually groped into the kitchen unimpeded all the way, and hadn't touched any piece of furniture in the house. There was no sound at all.

In the kitchen, according to memory, Xueluo ran straight towards the domineering double-door refrigerator.

The moment she opened it, Xueluo's saliva almost came out.

All kinds of fruits are readily available. But those can't satisfy hunger.

Xueluo's gaze was directly locked on the big fruit yogurt. Her favorite yellow peach yogurt!

There was a "click", as if there was a sound of starting something in the living room.

But at that time, Xueluo only had eyes for this delicious yellow peach yogurt!

She hastily dug a spoonful and put it into her mouth: it is cool and refreshing, very suitable for her dry mouth.

One scoop is not enough! Xueluo hugged the big box of fruit yogurt, and simply sat on the non-slip mat in the kitchen and began to eat it beautifully