The way Yan Bang was sleeping on the table was indeed rough.
Feng Xinglang frowned slightly, took a tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth clean, then took his outer robes and draped it over his shoulders.
The house's heat was sufficient, and even Yan Bang who was only wearing a shirt did not feel cold, but Feng Xinglang still covered him up.
After patting Yan Bang's face twice, not lightly, nor heavily, making sure that he was fast asleep, Yan Bang then got up and left.
Outside the living room, Feng Xinglang closed the door tightly.
"Your President Yan is resting inside, don't go in and disturb him! I'm going to the courtyard to get some fresh air, so don't follow me either! "
Since Baotou isn't here, he should be going to the business area to busy himself with business. The remaining guards were not difficult to deal with.
The Lexus that had been modified by Xing Ba quickly left the Yulong City and headed towards the south side of the city.
It would be useless to say that he was not the least bit afraid. After all, Feng Xinglang who had a wife and son now loved this beautiful life even more.
The more they loved life, the more no one would aspire to death!
Celeste had invited Feng Xinglang over. If the current him was already unreasonable, then it was very likely that he would directly kill him before Feng Xinglang had a chance to speak, in order to show off his might to Hetun!
This' Shun'an 'was already classified as suspicious by Yan Bang's people and the police.
Lexus stopped outside the Auto Repair Factory's door steadily. Feng Xinglang did not get out of the car in a hurry, but waited quietly in the car for a while.
It was not even nine o'clock, but Feng Xinglang had arrived a little early. But at least it meant that he had come with good faith.
Feng Xinglang got off the carriage and slowly walked towards Auto Repair Factory. The door was locked, leaving only a small door open for anyone to pass through.
He could feel that there was a pair of eyes staring at him from the Auto Repair Factory. There were people from Celeste and also people from the Hetun.
Feng Xinglang walked forward slowly. Further in was a two-and-a-half-story office area.
"Celeste, I have arrived… Come out and chat! "
Feng Xinglang was calm, but he was also not calm because his son Xing Shiwu was still in Celeste's hands.
"We can come up with a plan to kill Hetun together! But the condition is that you must release my son! "
Feng Xinglang's voice reverberated throughout the empty Auto Repair Factory. He felt that the entire Auto Repair Factory could hear his voice.
The sound came from the second and a half floors. It was completely Spanish.
With a click, the searchlight came down from the second floor and shone on a chair beside Feng Xinglang.
"Sit in that chair! Let us see you! "
Feng Xinglang sat down obediently. If Celeste did not appear, he had no other choice. He could only wait.
"Can I see my son first?" Feng Xinglang suggested a relatively 'excessive' request.
"Wait a moment!"
Although they were speaking Spanish, Feng Xinglang could tell that some of them could understand Chinese.
"I miss my son! Let him meet me! "
The necessary fatherly love had to be shown. Furthermore, Feng Xinglang was really worried about Xing Shiwu.
"Then we still have to wait!"
This group of Mexicans, in addition to making Feng Xinglang wait, were also waiting. It seemed that there was nothing else that she could talk about with Feng Xinglang.
"Since your master doesn't have any sincerity, then we can only chat some other time! I'll have to trouble you to bring a message to Celeste. For my son, I will pay any price! "
Just when Feng Xinglang was about to turn around and leave, "da da da …" A spray of cement rose at his feet. The flames of the machine gun came from the second and a half layers.
Even though his heart was shocked, Feng Xinglang's expression and actions were calm and unhurried.
The reason he came today, was to deliver himself to Celeste as a hostage, so that he could finish the battle quickly.
"What? Are you all forcing them to stay?" Feng Xinglang said in a low voice.
"We just want to prove if you have an unclean tail!"
"Then you have to aim a little, don't dirty my new shoes!"
"The son of the Hetun, you sure are brave!"
A robust figure appeared behind the searchlight. It was spoken in stiff Chinese and sounded like it was about to bite the tongue.
If they did not get close enough, they would not be able to tell the difference between Xing Shisi and his group.
"Don't mix me up with the Hetun! I don't know him well! You want his life, and I want it too! "
Feng Xinglang was not sure if the person who came was Celeste, but looking at his tone of voice, he should be an important character.
"Feng Xinglang, you suit my taste! It's just that Hetun killed 13 of my family, I can't possibly not avenge my dead children! "
Hearing the tone of his voice, it seemed like it was Celeste.
At that time, Feng Xinglang was secretly happy, but he could not help but have his suspicions: Celeste was so easily lured out?
Feng Xinglang directed Celeste's hatred towards the Hetun and all the other foster son. Compared to the weaklings of their family, the Hetun s of the Hetun should be considered as part of the strong.
"I will! All the foster son s in Hetun must die! Especially Xing Ba and Xing Shi'er … "
Celeste gritted his teeth, "Even if they die a hundred times, they will still be unable to vent the hatred in my heart!"