Chapter 2200: Postscript 18 (2/2)
Nina's body has been sent to forensic examination, and the police remaining in Yulong City are doing some photo taking for evidence.
Feng Xinglang rushed straight towards the living area, and Chen Laosan was waiting downstairs.
”General Feng, you are finally here ...”
Feng Xinglang recognized Chen Sanshou, who was under the head of a leopard, and was regarded as the third master of Yulong City. This person is quite low-key and seems to have a gray background. It's just that Fengxing Langji is not very clear.
”When did it happen? Why did Nina die? And Yan Bang, who was the murder of the couple?”
”Last night ... at about eleven o'clock! There were two black masks, maybe more. They came to intercept Mr. Yan ... I heard one of them called the other seventeen.”
Upon hearing the name ”Seventeen”, Feng Xinglang's sharp eyes were covered with haze.
”Mrs. Yan was shot dead for the rescue of President Yan; after I helped President Yan flee, I did not think that President Yan was blocked by the black mask outside the Royal Dragon City, and even fell off with his car. The valley ... ”
Feng Xinglang went on for a few seconds before he breathed his breath and asked, ”Where is Wuyi? Where is Wuyi?”
”I haven't found it yet! Maybe ... Maybe he was taken away by the man named Seventeen, to get rid of the grass!”
Upon hearing what he said, Feng Xinglang immediately turned around and rushed towards the gate of Yulong City, because he knew who the seventeen in Chen San's mouth was referring to.
But Feng Xinglang only walked seven or eight years old, and he stopped. After thinking for a while, he immediately turned and flew towards Yan Bang's living room.
Old Chen followed Feng Xinglang and went up to Yan Bang's living room.
”Have you ever found the basement of Yulong City?” Feng Xinglang asked in a tight voice.
”Everything was found, not found! There were no signs of fighting in the living room. I think Wudi was taken away by being stunned!”
”No! If I were river ...”
Feng Xinglang swallowed the word ”tun” behind him, ”If I was here to murder Yanbang with the guy named Seventeen, I would definitely not take away a” scourge ”and cut the grass on the spot That makes sense! ”
”Then you mean ... Wudi has been cut off by those black masks?”
Feng Xinglang's somber face didn't answer. He certainly didn't want this to be true. Because Wudi is the only bloodline left by Yan Bang in this world. Even though Yan Bang is a pig brain, Nina is not. Judging from the fighting location just described by Mr. Chen, when Nina was dying, she was surrounded by
Nothing small. Presumably she can't be stupid enough to take her son out to take risks.
”Wuyi ... Wuyi ... Godfather is here ... Wuyi ... are you there? Godfather is here ...”
After Feng Xinglang entered the living room, he started shouting Xiao Wudi's name. It was he who made the little guy together with Nina, and it was a half father of Yan Wuyi.
Although Yan Bang's living room has been greatly remodeled, some familiar memories still remain.
Based on his memory, Feng Xinglang stood in front of a wall that was supposed to be embedded in a safe.
”Wu Xun ... Wu Xun ... Godfather is here ... Are you there?”
Feng Xinglang raised his finger and tapped on the tightly-jointed wall.
After a sound of transmission of the mechanical shaft, there were several 'clicks', and then a small, hidden door was opened on the originally flat wall.
”Godfather ...” murmured softly. When Feng Xinglang saw that Yan Wuyan, who was covering the light with his little hand, was instantly distressed, his eyes were red.