Chapter 1742 – Farewell to the World
However, from the tone of the voice and the general facial features, he was still able to determine that the person was Miyamoto Wentuo.
"Mr. Miyamoto … Is he sick? "
Yan Bang sat across from Miyamoto Wentuo. With a slight frown, he swept his gaze across Miyamoto.
"…" The corner of Yan Bang's mouth twitched. He really didn't think about it at all: When would he need someone else's health to exchange for his own?!
"Hearing what Mr. Miyamoto has to say … I would like to thank you very much! "
Yan Bang's tone carried a little disdain. How could Yan Bang not see the storm and waves?
This fellow was actually using such a despicable way of speaking to get benefits from him?!
"There is no need to thank me. I have volunteered to do this. I only hope that Mr. Yan and Mr Feng can understand it! "
's words were becoming more and more bizarre the more he heard them. It felt real.
Yan Bang pushed the wristwatch in front of Miyamoto Wentuo, along with an eight-figure cash cheque.
Miyamoto Wentuo slowly picked up the wristwatch, and slowly put it back on.
But he didn't touch the check. Obviously, he didn't come here to ask for money.
"Mr. Miyamoto, you said on the phone that … Feng Xinglang and I do not have much time left? "What do you mean?"
Yan Bang rarely cared about his own life and death. As a bloodthirsty person, he had long since looked down on his own life and death. But since it was related to Feng Xinglang, he asked one more time.
"This is not only a Life Preserving Talisman, but also a Suffering Talisman!"
"What do you mean?"
Yan Bang withdrew his thick black brows, "You came here today to take Feng Xinglang's life from me?"
With how weak Miyamoto Wentuo looked at this moment, he was probably not a match for Yan Bang even if there were dozens of him.
Miyamoto closed his dry and wrinkled eyelids slightly, "An Teng has already personally come to the Shen City … Between you and Feng Xinglang, there will be death! This is the decision of Antoinette to be merciful! "
Yan Bang had a rough understanding of the situation. Back then, in order to save Miyamoto Wentuo, he had borrowed this bird's life from her in a rush, and it was a blessing and a curse. He had temporarily saved Feng Xinglang's life, but a year later, they would come again to take his life! It should be a kind of dog rule in Yamaguchi-gumi!
It's just that this Yamaguchi-gumi thinks too much of themselves, don't they?!
"Is there another way to deal with it? Both Feng Xinglang and I do not need to die?"
Yan Bang frowned, "For example, using money to exchange for something!"
"There shouldn't be… If I could, I would have tried it a long time ago! "
Miyamoto Wentuo lowered his eyebrows, "Actually, I only came today to pass the message for An Teng. You must also be prepared to die for Feng Xinglang! "
After a slight pause, Miyamoto Wentuo let out a sigh, "An Teng gave you three days worth of time …. Farewell to this world! "
And he said it so vividly!
At that time, Yan Bang felt that Miyamoto Wentuo was not lying or blabbering like a sick person, or maybe it was some kind of self-righteous imagination.
Miyamoto Wentuo stared at Yan Bang for a while before slowly opening his mouth and continuing, "Actually, you can also choose to have Feng Xinglang replace your …"
Miyamoto Wentuo remained silent for a long while, before slowly sighing, "I hope that Mr Feng can realize the painstaking effort that you have put in!"
Yan Bang waved his hand, "If you want one of them to die, then I, Yan Bang will die! This kind of thing, don't bother Feng Xinglang, I'll take care of it myself! "
Yan Bang was skeptical of his words.
Although Yan Bang had experienced the ghostly and elusive appearances of the Yamaguchi-gumi's group, it still wasn't enough to make him surrender.
If he wanted Yan Bang's life, he had to show some ability.
He really used his own health in exchange for's for a year of lifespan?
… ….
The journey back to the Feng Family was very smooth. It was also safe.
After his wife and son had gone to sleep, Feng Xinglang called Yan Bang while soaking in the bath.
He knew Yan Bang, the night owl, at this point in time when his spirit was in high spirits.
However, even if Yan Bang had already fallen asleep, it would not stop him from calling him anytime and anywhere.
This was because in front of Yan Bang, Feng Xinglang did not need a gentleman, nor did he need any sort of self-restraint.
"Lang? Still awake? "
He thought to himself, if it was just Miyamoto Wentuo's perilous nonsense, wouldn't it disturb Feng Xinglang's good sleep for nothing?!
Was this Xing'er to be mentioned, or not?
"Hmm, no!"
Feng Xinglang was not afraid, but ever since he had two sons, he had been even more cautious.
Actually, most of the causes were also from Cong Gang's death. This caused him to lose one of his most capable and comfortable protections.
"Who?"
Feng Xinglang frowned, "You aren't going to go and provoke Ren Lingyuan again, are you? I'm the Chief, will you f * cking die if you keep a low profile? "
"… It's Miyamoto Wentuo! " Yan Bang did not beat around the bush with Feng Xinglang.
He felt that he had to be more careful in everything he did, not to mention that Feng Xinglang, who had two sons, was becoming more and more concerned with his life.
"Miyamoto… Wen Tuo? The short and vigorous Japanese? "
"What, does he miss president Yan again? Want to get back to you? " Feng Xinglang teased Yan Bang.
This hobby of Miyamoto Wentuo's, was quite interesting … Surprise!
The short and frail him actually took a fancy to the big and sturdy Yan Bang?! Just the thought of it made his head hurt!
"He came to ask me for the identification device inside the Yamaguchi-gumi."
"It's been a year. He just came to ask for it? " Feng Xinglang asked.
His strong physique fiercely sat up in the bathtub, causing water to splash all over his body.