Text Text_Chapter 310 Si Shi, you should look at it together!
It seems that if this face is not sticky, the next words will not be able to talk.
Feng Xinglang looked disgusted, but Yan Bang enjoyed this process very much.
"Lang, why have you lost weight?" Yan Bang frowned and asked.
Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang a cold look, "This is not something you have to care about!" I asked you to investigate something, did you find it? ”
"Of course! Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to call you over easily! ”
Yan Bang picked up a box of cigars from the bar and handed it to Feng Xinglang, opened it and signaled, "Come on?" ”
Feng Xinglang glared at Yan Bang and didn't pick up the cigar in his hand.
He's not in the mood!
Yan Bang brought 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 smell of the sweat of Cuban women's labor. Then he used a portable cigar turnstile to cut off the sealed cigar head, then took a pure gold lighter to light the fire, slowly rotated the cigar, and when every part of the cigar head burned evenly, he brought the cigar to his mouth and took the first puff......
After Feng Lixin's accident, Feng Xinglang, Yan Bang, and Bai Mo, all three of them are masters who enjoy life extremely.
When doing this series of actions, Yan Bang's eyes were locked on Feng Xinglang's body, and he never left for a second.
It seems that every look of Feng Xinglang, whether it is cold eyes and disgust with him, or angry rejection, can make Yan Bang interested!
It is enough to have a confidant in life, and the world should be regarded together!
Let the rich cigar smoke linger in the palate, and then taste it slightly before it breathes out leisurely from between the lips.
Feng Xinglang seemed to be a little impatient, snatched the cigar from Yan Bang's finger and pressed it into the whiskey.
"The person you asked me to investigate is really named Xing Mu, and few people know his real name. His other nickname is thunderous: 'Globefish' – Hetun! A ferocious poisonous fish. ”
"No matter how poisonous it is, isn't it still eaten by people?" Feng Xinglang snorted coldly.
"There are more people who want to eat him, there are people like you who think they have good teeth, there are also strong people, and there are people with solid backgrounds, etc., but without exception, they are either dead or 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 a toast with Feng Xinglang, he asked slowly: "Lang, why did you get into trouble with 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 Hetun!
"He provoked me first!"
Feng Xinglang's gaze deepened. He vaguely felt that this person named Hetun was permeated with his toxin everywhere!
Cong Gang said so, and Yan Bang said so too!
"He instructed Lan Youyou to lure your brother Feng Lixin?"
Yan Bang was puzzled, "But why do I think that he and your brother should not have a conflict of interest that wants to kill each other!" ”
Is there any misunderstanding? Or hidden? ”
Of course, Yan Bang didn't want to see Feng Xinglang go to provoke the number one person in Hetun.
Because for Feng Xinglang, it is indeed more than lucky!
"Whether it's a misunderstanding or not, or something else hidden; As long as he hurts my brother, he must die! ”
Feng Xinglang said in a deep voice, biting out word by word from between his teeth.
Yan Bang let out a breath of turbidity and diverted the topic: "By the way, if Hetun wants to burn money with you, you'd better avoid it!" ”
"Avoidance? Is he rich? Feng Xinglang asked coldly.
"How can a 'very rich' person describe Hetun? He has his own army in the Golden Triangle and the New Golden Moon, and has his own production base and processing base! All over the world, all over his sales network ......"
"And he also has the power of political pardon! Equivalent to a gold medal for avoiding death! ”
Yan Bang didn't know how the Feng brothers got into trouble with Hetun, he only knew: If Feng Xinglang really provoked Hetun, it is estimated that he would not even be able to take back the corpse from Hetun!
"Sure enough, it's rich enough."
"This money, for Hetun, is just the length of the number!"
Yan Bang sighed again.
Two people mentioned to him one after another the benefits and disadvantages of this name Hetun, and Feng Xinglang thought more and more that he would meet this character called Hetun!
He and Hetun are going to meet sooner or later!
Either he died in the river, or he sealed Lang Xing alive!
In the middle of the night, the snow fell and woke up.
To be precise, the snow falls and is woken up by hunger.
Only then did I remember that I had eaten a few bites of the crust of red bean pie before going to bed last night, and I couldn't withstand the consumption of this long night.
After Dr. Jin examined Xueluo and gave her an injection to replenish her qi and calm her nerves, Xueluo fell asleep deeply.
I slept comfortably this night, and I was sweating lightly.
And Aunt An came over to deliver two nutritious suppers. Seeing that his wife had been sleeping soundly and sweetly, he didn't bother.
"Little girl, can you bear with it? It's two o'clock in the morning, where do you ask Mommy to find you something to eat? Be good, wait until tomorrow morning, Mommy will feed you! ”
Xueluo discussed with the little thing in her stomach softly.
But the more I talked, the more hungry I became, and the snow had fallen to the point where I couldn't sleep after tossing and turning. It seems that if you don't eat something, you can't go on.
I can't stand it!
Snow fell and got up. Even if she could endure the hunger for these few hours, the little girl in her stomach really couldn't bear it.
At this time, the Feng family was quiet.
Snow fell wrapped in a thick nightgown and stepped barefoot on the ground so that it wouldn't make the slightest sound.
The door to the next room was open, and Lan Youyou shouldn't be there.
It is estimated that he either slept in the master bedroom upstairs, or in order to avoid Feng Xinglang's atrocities, he endured humiliation and slept in Feng Lixin's medical room.
The snow fell without the lights on. By the light outside, she groped her way towards the kitchen of the Feng family.
A foodie's heart is incomparably strong.
Xueluo made his way into the kitchen without any hindrance, and he hadn't touched a single piece of furniture in the house. There wasn't a single sound.
In the kitchen, Xue Luo followed his memory and went straight towards the domineering double-door refrigerator.
At the moment of opening, the saliva of the snow falling almost had to be retained.
A wide variety of fruits are available. But none of that can be fed.
Xueluo's gaze was directly locked on the large fruit yogurt. Her favorite yellow peach fruit yogurt!
There was a "click", as if something was going on in the living room.
But at that time, Xueluo's eyes only had this delicious yellow peach fruit yogurt!
She hurriedly dug a spoonful and put it into her mouth: it was cool and suitable for her who had a dry mouth.
One scoop is simply not addictive! Xueluo hugged the big box of fruit yogurt, and simply sat on the non-slip mat in the kitchen and ate it beautifully
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