Such a strict state undoubtedly makes Hetun even more disgusted!

The more Yan Bang showed recklessness and recklessness towards Feng Xinglang, the more Hetun hated him.

Feng Xinglang is his only biological son in Hetun, and he is the continuation of his Hetun life; How could he allow the continuation of his life to be tainted by a man?

Hetun couldn't understand Yan Bang's feelings for Feng Xinglang, and he couldn't accept it!

It is even more determined that Hetun wants to get rid of Yan Bang and be relieved!

"Yan Bang, if you have to go up the pole to die, then I can only fulfill you!"

Hetun's eyebrows frowned deeply, "If you really like men, you will be reincarnated as a woman in the next life!" ”

In other words, his own son of Hetun, you Yan Bang can't like it!

Maybe Yan Bang went to the soup again and again for Feng Xinglang, so Hetun said such a sentence more.

Hetun's too calm made Yan Bang very unhappy, and he was a little annoyed and angry and wanted to detonate the bomb on his body.

The fastest, the most ruthless, and the most skillful are Xing Er's close bodyguards;

A thin man who is even more ghostly than a ghost. Before he could see his specific appearance, he had already floated behind Yan Bang, and a steel needle extracted the medicinal liquid was nailed into Yan Bang's right carotid artery with lightning speed.

As the heart pumped blood, the liquid medicine was quickly transmitted to Yan Bang's limbs, and the hand that went to detonate the waist bomb, along with the entire arm, instantly weakened.

At the same time, a circle of bombs around Yan Bang's waist was picked open by the close bodyguard with the tip of a knife and thrown to Xing Laosi on the side to deal with.

The more Yan Bang struggled to exert himself, the faster the medicinal liquid was transmitted in his body. One stumble, he could barely stand on his feet.

"Let's do it! Stop the bleeding and throw it out! ”

Seeing Yan Bang's face that looked at death as if he were at home, Hetun still wanted to give him another chance.

Because without Yan Bang's several 'help's, perhaps his own son Feng Xinglang would have died under his own violence. It can also be regarded as repaying Yan Bang's favor for Feng Xinglang.

There are Xing Er's people, and Xing Twelve naturally don't take action in person; The people who just watched Xing Er silently tied the sturdy Yan Bang to the load-bearing pillar in the living room of the villa like a tiger with sharp teeth removed.

There was a stabbing sound, and as the blade picked Yan Bang's belt open, it seemed that Yan Bang realized what the so-called thing left in the mouth of the river tun meant.

Yan Bang didn't know why Hetun wanted his thing, maybe the only explanation was that Hetun wanted to humiliate him fiercely!

Let him lose the dignity of a man, it is like life is worse than death!

This is even more cruel than directly taking his Yan Bang's life!

"Hetun ...... You dare to touch me...... Lao Tzu will not let you go if he is a terrible ghost! ”

Yan Bang struggled to hit the back of his head against the load-bearing pillar, if it weren't for the medicinal liquid that had reduced most of his physical strength, it was estimated that this desperate smash would really kill Yan Bang.

Hetun could see that Yan Bang wanted to commit suicide!

There is hardly a man who is indifferent in the face of such a time!

Blood snaked down the back of Yan Bang's neck; It should be a scalp.

"Bang! Bang! ”

Just as the knifeman picked up the last piece of clothing on Yan Bang's body, two consecutive gunshots forced the knifeman to stop.

When Hetun saw the person who shot him, his whole head instantly became several times larger.

It was Feng Xinglang who shot at the knife man!

He...... Didn't he sleep in the presidential suite? Why did you suddenly parachute here?

Obviously, Xing Lao Wu outside the door couldn't keep Feng Xinglang, who broke in.

It's not a shot, and if he doesn't shoot Feng Xinglang, he doesn't appreciate it; After Xing Lao Wu ate Feng Xinglang's bullet, he could only let Feng Xinglang break in so unscrupulously.

"Aaron, what are you doing here? Come on! ”

When he saw the living Feng Xinglang, Yan Bang's eyes instantly lit up. But at the same time, he realized the danger that Feng Xinglang was facing.

"Hetun, if Yan Bang dies, I will definitely ask for your life for him! In this life and this life, I will not let you go! ”

Feng Xinglang's words, every word was bitten very hard. The angry eyes were full of anger and hatred for Hetun.

Step by step, he leaned towards Yan Bang, who was tied to the load-bearing pillar, while he was wary of Hetun's men suddenly attacking him.

"Aaron, I didn't intend to kill him! Just want to keep one thing on him! ”

For this own son who has been working with him repeatedly, Hetun's temper has also been polished.

What can be done? It was the flesh that fell from his body; And there is only one parent like him!

"Yan Bang is my man! You don't have the right to touch him! ”

Feng Xinglang quickly cut the rope that bound Yan Bang's body, and took off his windbreaker to cover him.

"He has to leave something like that before you can take him away!"

Hetun stood up, insisting on his plan.

The more Feng Xinglang showed his brotherly affection for Yan Bang, the more Hetun felt that their relationship was abnormal!

He didn't want his only son to be led crooked by Yan Bang!

"I'll trade my life for him!"

Hetun is behind the bulletproof glass screen, and Feng Xinglang can't hurt Hetun.

Facing Hetun's many minions, perhaps the only bargaining chip in Feng Xinglang's hand is himself!

"No...... Lang, I want you to live well! ”

Feng Xinglang obviously felt that Yan Bang's body leaning on his shoulder sank a little. Yan Bang wanted to push him away.

"You know, I won't want your life......"

Hetun sighed.

"Hetun, letting go of Yan Bang is equivalent to letting go of yourself! You don't want to see each other bloody, do you? ”

Slowly, the muzzle of the gun in Feng Xinglang's hand turned around and hit his temple.

"No, no...... Aaron! Stop it...... Stop it! I'll let you go...... You can go now! ”

When he saw Feng Xinglang holding a gun to his own head, Hetun's whole person was not good.

Even if Feng Xinglang used a gun to reach him Hetun, he was not so flustered.

Hetun knew that the rest of his life would live in making up for his son Xing Lang.

Hetun spoke, and of course no other righteous son dared to disobey his orders; I could only watch Feng Xinglang support the half-paralyzed Yan Bang and walk towards the door of the villa.

Such a dramatic scene is impossible for Yan Bang to understand and digest.

Regarding Feng Xinglang's attitude, why did Hetun suddenly seem to be a different person?

Seeing Feng Xinglang walking out with the boss Yan Bang in his arms, Jianhu immediately led someone to greet him.

After stuffing Yan Bang's sturdy figure into the off-road vehicle, Feng Xinglang immediately advised:

"Jianhu, take your boss to the docks, there is a yacht waiting for you. The pass and passport have been prepared for you, you go to Singapore first, and someone will pick you up. ”

"Okay second master!" Jianhu 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!" ”

Under the influence of those drugs, Yan Bang's physical strength was almost exhausted; But the hand he held Feng Xinglang's wrist was extraordinarily hard.