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Chapter 735 - Man
Although the modified off-road vehicle was not as eye-catching as the anti-riot vehicle, it was still comparable to the anti-riot vehicle from its excellent performance of jumping across the bushes.
Who would be so arrogant as to drive a modified anti-riot vehicle to the Yulong City? Didn't he know that the Yulong City was Yan Bang's lair?
Feng Xinglang suddenly thought of a person. If that person really wanted to take action, then not only a anti-riot vehicle would be dispatched.
Feng Xinglang caught Bluetooth. He had originally wanted to give Yan Bang a call. However, after pondering for a few seconds with his eyes narrowed, he turned around and headed straight to Yulong City.
More effective than a phone call.
After Feng Xinglang left, Yan Bang, who was watching him leave, seemed to have wilted for a moment. He ate a few bites of the midnight snack sent by the chef and shut himself up in the large living room.
In fact, Yan Bang did not think much into it, he also wanted to live peacefully with Feng Xinglang. After so many years had passed, the sick longing that Feng Xinglang had started to grow stronger and stronger in Yan Bang's heart.
This time, from the gloominess in Yan Bang's heart, the exposure could not be said to be too repulsive. He had always wanted to see Feng Xinglang's reaction.
Thus, he saw it, but it did not disappoint him.
When Feng Xinglang said "there's no next time", his emotions were mixed. He was happy that Feng Xinglang had actually forgiven him; worried that there might be no connection between him and Feng Xinglang anymore.
Even if there was, it would only appear on the surface. Feng Xinglang would not wantonly stay in his Yulong City for the night like she did in the past, she might even fall in love with him sleeping by his side.
When the cigar was ignited, Yan Bang's body that was like that of a swasinger became even more domineering.
Yan Bang was a very manly man. He was strong, fit, cold-blooded, cruel, and bloodthirsty.
He fiddled with the fire engine in his hand, as if trying to figure out how to spend the long night.
Sometimes, Yan Bang didn't know whether it was an illness or not because of his affection for Feng Xinglang that surpassed friendship between brothers.
However, every time he saw Feng Xinglang and was together with him, even if it was a fight, he would feel a sense of comfort from the depths of his heart.
The deep, comfortable feeling seeped into his bones. He was like a hiker who had finally found a pair of shoes that fit his needs …
Most probably, Feng Xinglang knew that Yan Bang only treated him as a pair of shoes that fit his needs, and it was inevitable that he would be violently slapped in the face.
The crystal lamp in the living room flickered a few times, then plunged into darkness. Not only Yan Bang's living room, the entire living area had fallen into darkness.
Yan Bang who was smoking his cigar did not move. He was like a lazy king of beasts, only maintaining his lazy posture of hugging the sofa.
If Feng Xinglang had been there at the time, he would have definitely shouted at the top of his lungs. He would scold the guy in charge of supplying electricity in the living quarters, and he might even give him a good beating along with his mood.
"Brother Bang, are you alright?"
The one who knocked on the door and asked was one of Yan Bang's bodyguards, named Hu Jian. A muscular man who looked rather stocky and honest.
"No problem!" Stop f * cking bothering me! "
who was still fidgety and irritated, swearing at the mouth, was already the most commonly seen situation in Yulong City.
Hu Jian originally wanted to report to Yan Bang, since there was a problem with the uninterruptible power supply, he would probably need a while to repair it. After being yelled at by Yan Bang, Hu Jian, who knew his place, did not dare to make a sound.
The burning cigarette butts shone brightly in the dark living room. Finding the target of Yan Bang was simply too easy.
Xing Shi'er was still a little emotional. Because foster father Hetun had actually sent Xing Ba to help him get rid of Yan Bang.
Perhaps, in Xing Shi'er's opinion, the foster father Hetun did not trust his abilities at all, and was worried that he would not be able to complete the mission by himself.
Wasn't it just killing a muscular man with strong limbs and a simple brain? Did he need two people to set out together?
The reason Yan Bang possessed today's hell was entirely because he had come out of hell step by step. To put it in his own words, he relied on his own fighters to conquer the entire Shen City with his own flesh and blood.
Therefore, Yan Bang was not as easy to deal with as Xing Shi'er had imagined.
Yan Bang was indeed a coarse old man. But other than Feng Xinglang's scent, the smell of other people and things would cause others to reject and reject him.
It had been a habit of his for many years. He wasn't used to the smell of someone else in his living room.
The burning head of the scarlet cigar flew towards the wine rack at the side in a beautiful arc. It looked like it was trying to escape.
Xing Ba didn't give it a chance to escape. "Pu pu" were two very light sounds, as if they were the sounds of some kind of needle shooting at an object.
"Hissssssssssssss..."
In the darkness, the syringe came in contact with the air and produced a strange sound of something being corroded.
That sound was absolutely terrifying.
If it had landed on the skin or in the blood of a living creature, it would have been a horrifying scene.
Apparently, the liquid in the dart had been extracted with venom. A poison that could kill a person in one move.
In the darkness, Xing Ba let out a burst of hissing sounds that resembled magic. He was using their method to warn Xing Shi'er. He failed to hit the target and allowed the target to escape.
The sound of a poison dart hitting an object is different from the sound of it hitting a body.
Darkness gave Yan Bang a certain level of protection. This was his, Yan Bang's, living room. He was more familiar with the furnishings inside than Xing Shi'er and Xing Ba.
But even with Xing Shi'er's infrared imaging device, he still managed to catch traces of Yan Bang's hiding spot. He followed Xing Ba one after the other as they moved towards that ball of warm stuff.
Yan Bang clearly understood that he had met a strong opponent tonight. From the fact that they were able to easily avoid the bodyguards and enter his living room, it was clear that they were extremely skilled.
With the help of the high technology, they forced Yan Bang to the point where he had no way out. He was slowly narrowing the encirclement around Yan Bang.
Yan Bang's living room was very big. But there were not many things that could be sheltered. Yan Bang did not like decorations that were too fancy, so his living room looked very simple.
The living room was dark, and it would have been impossible for them to catch him so precisely in such a short time.
If they didn't have superpowers, then they must have borrowed advanced high-tech equipment.
Yan Bang was also a bloodthirsty person. He immediately realized this, and the curtain at the window was set on fire.
The area of the fire continued to expand. Wherever Yan Bang rolled to, he would ignite it. He had to make the thermal infrared imaging device of his attacker useless.
The burning curtain at the window also served as a warning to the bodyguards outside the living room.