Three minutes later, Lin Nuo's child used Xing Twelve's mobile phone to dial his father Feng Xinglang's phone.

"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing?"

The little guy has a hint of asking for guilt.

"I'm making you money for milk powder!" Feng Xinglang said leisurely.

"I've never drunk milk powder, okay?"

The little guy's understanding of 'milk powder money' is still very limited.

"Then make money to support your wife and children!" Feng Xinglang changed to an easy-to-understand one.

"Do you want to kiss your father?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"I didn't think about it!" The little guy is angry.

"That daddy misses you! I really want to think about it! ”

"Since you miss me, why do you still leave your wife and children to others and don't take them back?"

The little guy was a little puzzled: why didn't the bastard Feng Xinglang stop the angry Mommy and him.

"Your mommy is so willful......"

"Humph! It's your own insincerity! Feng Xinglang, if you are so cowardly, I will not be your son...... Ah......h

Before Lin Nuo's words were finished, a frightened scream was heard. Then there's the sound of the phone being knocked down and rolling.

"Nono...... Nuo Nuo......" Feng Xinglang exclaimed.

In the playground, there was originally a lot of people, and after a commotion, Feng Xinglang seemed to hear Xing Twelve's voice.

"Fifteen...... Fifteen...... Wake up...... Fifteen! ”

Feng Xinglang on the other end of the phone was almost suffocated.

After about two minutes, the phone was connected again, "Feng Xinglang, fifteen was pushed down the slide by another child, and his forehead was broken, and he was bleeding." ”

Xing Twelve felt that there were not many opportunities to play Feng Xinglang by himself!

Half an hour later, Feng Xinglang rushed to the children's hospital in Xing Twelve's mouth. As soon as he entered the door, he was knocked unconscious by a knife.

Looking at Feng Xinglang, who was knocked out by Xing Lao Wu, Xing Twelve showed a smile as bright as the sun.

"Feng Xinglang, Feng Xinglang, you were also played by me as a monkey?!"

What is used is just a father's anxiety about the safety of his own son.

Looking at the father and son who were sleeping soundly, Xueluo sighed slightly.

She didn't know what Hetun wanted to do, but she knew that Repulse Bay would not be peaceful tonight.

Because Hetun sent their family of three out of Repulse Bay.

Repulse Bay in the middle of the night, a quiet place.

The sound of the waves seems to have subsided, and it has become unusually quiet!

He Tun sat quietly on the sofa in the living room, waiting for Yan Bang to come to his Repulse Bay to 'catch turtles in the urn'.

As for the outcome, it is still unknown who was caught by whom in the end.

Compared with Hetun, who was fiddling with those kung fu tea sets, the others were in a tense atmosphere under the city.

On a large stretch of slightly deserted beach outside the villa complex, a line of mercenaries dressed in camouflage uniforms, each carrying a submachine gun, all the infrared highlights, focused on the entrance of the villa.

Suddenly, the mercenaries in camouflage uniforms in the front row parted a small opening in the middle, and the first to appear was the tall and majestic Yan Bang.

Yan Bang never knew how to write the word 'death'!

Since he dared to come to Repulse Bay to besiege, he was not afraid that the turtle in the urn of Hetun would bite him.

As Yan Bang stepped forward, the mercenaries behind him immediately surrounded him, showing a zigzag shape to half-surround Yan Bang in it and sneak into the villa in Repulse Bay.

The door of the villa was wide open, and it seemed ready to 'greet' Yan Bang.

In Shencheng, on his Yan Bang's territory, no one else can be allowed to provoke his Yan Bang's status as a land snake.

The winner is king, and the loser is the loser, this is an immutable theorem.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell, so you have to rush over and die! Yan Bang, you are really bold enough! ”

He Tun took a sip of kung fu tea, but raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Bang lightly.

"Hetun, the hatred between us, it's time to put an end to it!"

Yan Bang came in with a few mercenaries in camouflage uniforms; The equipment with real guns and ammunition is well-trained at a glance.

"You don't deserve to end up with me! The reason why I saw you was because you once saved Alang's face! You leave one thing behind, and I'll leave you with your life! ”

For the 'Alang' that Hetun suddenly shouted, Yan Bang felt extremely disgusted.

An old thing who is over the age of sixtieth can actually change his mouth and call Feng Xinglang 'Ah Lang' so affectionately, Yan Bang, who can't think of any reason, can only attribute Hetun's behavior to his thoughts about Feng Xinglang.

"Hetun, shut your foul mouth!" Aaron's name is you, too? ”

Perhaps Yan Bang never dreamed that the reason why Hetun was called Feng Xinglang 'Alang' was because of a father's affectionate title for his son.

Yan Bang's shrill roar didn't fall, and with a 'click', the tea cup in Hetun's hand fell to the ground.

Hetun's action has just ended, like a signal:

"Puff ......"

Suddenly, three or four flames burst out from the wall of the living room, and the gunfire was like rain, so dense that people couldn't raise their heads! The sound of glass breaking, the sound of wood breaking, one after another. Finally, after a burst of heavy shooting, a brief calm was restored!

Hetun waved the cyan smoke of gunpowder with his hand; Steady as a rock on Mount Tai.

Only then did Yan Bang discover that in front of Hetun, there was a transparent screen, which had been scratched by bullets. It's bulletproof glass! No wonder he's so fearless. Dare to face Yan Bang's bullets!

When Yan Bang subconsciously turned back, the few mercenaries who came in around him were already lying on their backs.

Compared with Yan Bang, the executioner of Shencheng, Hetun is an outright slaughterer.

"Yan Bang, I'll give you one last chance: you leave something on your body, and I will leave you with your life!"

Hetun's voice was tinged with a cold air, like the impermanence of black and white.

"Old thing, it's a big deal that Lao Tzu will die with you!"

With a stabbing sound, Yan Bang ripped off his clothes, revealing a row of bombs around his waist. It's enough to blow this villa upside down.

"Why are you doing this? Originally, I could have spared your life...... Now it seems that you are not dying! ”

Hetun was not frightened by the explosives in Yan Bang's waist.

"Then let's go to hell and have fun together! Hahahaha...... Being able to get rid of your poisonous fish for Feng Xinglang is also a great achievement! ”

Yan Bang knew that Hetun was not easy to deal with; also knew that he might be unlucky when he came back this time, but he still came without hesitation.

He really didn't want himself and Feng Xinglang to be passively led by Hetun again and again.

If he had to kill Hetun to take his Yan Bang's life, he would have admitted it;

At least it can eradicate the future troubles for Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang is alive, but he Yan Bang is not necessarily alive;

But if Feng Xinglang is dead, then he Yan Bang must also be dead!