Chapter 738: Late night interruption (1/2)

Hetun stretched his limbs, sitting calmly in the mahogany chair, waiting for the news of Xing XII and Xing Ba.

The newly added Kung Fu tea set was set aside, but Hetun had no intention to cultivate his own body.

Hetun is not an alien, but he is a stiff straight man. Very straight. So he couldn't accept his own son was blasphemed by a man.

The stack of newspapers had long been taken out of Hetun's sight and destroyed by the housekeeper, but Hetun's mind still haunted those pictures from time to time.

In the accumulation of dryness, he began to mechanically punch the coffee table near him with a heavy punch, making a sound that made him listen more irritably.

”Father, twelve, they are back.”

Reporting to Hetun was Xing Laozi, who stood outside the villa door, like one of two thick door panels. He and Lao Xing came here from Peteburg just a day ago.

Xing Ba was injured, and the pace after getting off the car was a bit daunting. Although I have treated the wound myself, it is urgent to remove the bullet that has been embedded in the body.

Xing Twelve did not let Xing Ba go in, but handed Xing Ba directly to Xing Laowu. Then he went into the villa alone and returned to Hetun.

”Did something happen?”

From the low attitude of Xing Shiliang to the crime of begging Jing, Hetun could know the result. But he was a little puzzled: ”Is Yanbang really so difficult to deal with?”

”Feng Xinglang suddenly appeared ... he tried to save Yan Bang with his life, so ...”

Xing Shiliang didn't want to make excuses for his failure, but he did. He knew he was wrong. Had it not been for his delay, and he loved his machete too much, he and Xing Ba could still have cut off Yan Bang's crime tools before returning for business.

”Ah? Arang is here too? Is he injured? Didn't you hurt him?”

Mentioning his own son, Hetun jumped up from the teacher's chair and asked hurriedly.

From the expression of Yifu Hetun, it is enough to see that he and Xing Ba made the right choice! If at that time they really wanted to fight against Feng Xinglang and complete the task, I'm afraid they would have no way to deal with Yifu Hetun.

Failure to kill Yan Bang will only result in training; but if Feng Xinglang is injured, he may not have the chance to survive.

Xing Twelve is loyal. But this does not mean that he can die for nothing!

”I didn't shoot Feng Xinglang with my eighth, so I left first.” Xing Twelve answered truthfully.

”That's good.” Hetun then breathed a sigh of relief and sat back slowly again.

”Yan Bang was not injured lightly, and he couldn't stand the wind for a while and couldn't make waves.”

”This time he counts Yan Yan's fate ...” Thinking of it, Hetun asked tightly, ”You two didn't reveal your identities?”

”No! But ...” Xing Twelve stopped talking.

”But what?” He Tun asked sharply.

”Father-in-law, but I always think: with the highest IQ of Fengxing Lang Gaoren ... Will he have guessed: are you his biological father?”

Xing Shier's remarks were not targeted, because he realized that Feng Xinglang had just recognized him and Xing Ba in the Royal Dragon City, but he did not tear them apart.

Hetun embraced deeper in the Taishi chair, and seemed to be thinking about Xing's words.