Chapter 786: Life is dead, wealth is in heaven (1/2)
Or, Hetun just wanted to create an opportunity for them to meet.
Up close, face to face.
He failed to take a good look at his own flesh and blood!
For so many years, Hetun has almost emptied his passion and desire with his hatred, and his life has been filled with fierce revenge!
But it is ridiculous and sad that all the murderous means he has done have fallen on his own son. And he was the biological son of that woman!
This fateful life?
Or did he Hetun himself distort his fate?
In the supercar not far from the villa, Feng Xinglang stared at the riot car and an RV in the villa courtyard; the car was still there, indicating that the people in the villa should still be there.
But faintly, Feng Xinglang smelled a bit of death again.
A sense of suffocation that is not related to him but closely related.
Just now in the car, he had banged and asked the situation in his son Lin Nuo's villa. The little guy said impatiently: there were a few strangers in the villa. It is not difficult to hear the tone of the little guy's speaking. Those extra people should have lower status and status than Hetun; so the son will ignore them!
Another son of Hetun?
His son Feng Linnuo is ranked fifteenth. Doesn't that mean there are fourteen ahead of him?
In addition to the blue seventh of the old seven, and the old nine killed by Cong Gang, there should be another twelve!
Then remove Xing Lao Si and Xing Lao Wu, and Xing Ba and Xing Twelve ...
Are there eight more?
Feng Xinglang has taught Xing Shi's methods far more violently than Xing Ba and Xing Twelve; if his fists do not leave his hands, Xing Shi should follow Xing Er, who will purify himself in the killing every day!
And Xing Ba and Xing Twelve, who were next to Hetun, were also relegated to the second line, and they were more or less human!
You can smell them from their son Nono!
Would it be Xing Er who came here in this RV?
Hetun laborers moved Xing Er to Shencheng, certainly not just for the sake of reminiscence ...
Feng Xinglang picked up the phone on the dashboard and dialed a number.
The call was to Yan Bang. The call was answered quickly.
”What are you doing?”
Feng Xinglang stained with obvious and easy to hear dryness.
”Eat, sleep ... miss you!”
After those photos were exposed, Yan Bang instead looked like a rogue with a dead pig not afraid of boiling water and leaning against the shadow.
I don't want to stop talking anymore! Just say it!
The true character of Yan Bang is Shen Cheng's biggest sister-in-law and Rogue.
”...” Feng Xing Langmu went, and the muscles on Jun's face moved slightly.
”The weather is not good tonight. If you stay in Yulong City, don't go anywhere! Understand?”
Feng Xinglang reminded Yan Bang in a euphemistic manner. Yan Bang can understand his words.
”Where are you?”
Yan Bang had just pulled the long tail of the banditish tone, and suddenly he got calm.
”I'm going to sleep with my wife and children! I don't have time to worry about your gossip, so please do it!”
Feng Xinglang didn't want to say too much to Yan Bang; some words, not not to say, but not to say!
He would rather rot something in his belly for a lifetime!
It's like in Peteburg, he would rather die!
I will not humiliate to accept a fact more cruel than death!
Without this pride, it would not have been him!