Chapter 1007: Feng Er Ye Suicide

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"Old man, I want to go in and give food to my dear mommy!"
The little guy whispered, humming humbly.
"What anxiety! Your mommy is hungry and will eat your dear!"
Xing Ba answered leisurely. He likes the little guy arching in his arms like this. On weekdays, I just watched small things and got close to Old Twelve.
"Eat my dear?"
The little guy wanted to remove Xing Bayi's beard, but it was too short to pinch. "Can my dad eat it? My mummy doesn't like people!"
"This" eating "is not the other" eating ", this is fun among adults! You don't understand!"
Xing Ba shaved the little guy's nose, "Your mommy will have you because he ate your dear once! Maybe more than once! You are so wayward and arrogant, I guess your mommy has Eat ten times eight times! "
"What did my mum eat? Tell me what our little kids don't understand! You are getting worse and worse! I'm going to dislike you!"
The petite and arrogant little thing always uses ‘I do n’t like you’ as a bargaining chip for the righteous brothers.
"Wait and wait! After they're done, they'll come out and eat!"
Xing Ba kissed the little guy, full of pets.
This feeling, Feng Xinglang did not sleep well.
Perhaps it was the horror and tiredness these days, but the woman in her arms slept hard under the persecution of Feng Xinglang.
Nostalgic for the tenderness of a woman, Feng Xinglang still reluctantly got up from the hospital bed.
Stick your warm lips to the woman's forehead, and then leave.
As soon as the door of the ward was opened, Xing Ba came to his side with a vigilant look.
Xing Ba's arms lie down on the small things in his sleep, and occasionally squirm his own small mouth.
"... I'll get you hot food."
There is a toilet inside. At this point, Feng Xinglang still came out. It should be out for food.
"No need! I'll go out and do something!"
Feng Xinglang took a step forward and put his hands on Xing Ba's shoulders, preventing him from getting up. "Nuo Nuo will take care of you."
"Still going out so late?"
"Well. It's urgent."
"Then you be careful. It's three or four in the morning, when it's overcast!"
Feng Xinglang did not receive Xing Ba's alternative reminder, but just tapped his fingertips on his little red face.

The night of the city is never lonely.
Although the roads in the city are not as busy as the traffic in the daytime, there are occasional vehicles passing by.
Against the background of the neon lights, there is no sense of Yin in Xing Bakou's mouth, which adds even more ambiance to the city.
The black super run was like an arrow off the string, whistling towards Yulong City.
Barricades were set up at the entrance. It should be the newly changed security and stopped Feng Xinglang's car.
"New?" Feng Xinglang Qi asked quietly from the window.
"Sir, please show me your VIP card."
The most important thing about Royal Dragon City is that it is a member of all kinds of luxury cars.
"You can see my face clearly! Remember later: My name is Feng Xinglang! Don't stop my car! Otherwise you have to re-find Shencheng's job again!"
"Sir, you don't need to scare me. Even if the gatekeeper came to our Royal Dragon City, we all got the necessary passes."
"General Feng, I am sorry for your newcomer."
The security captain immediately rushed over and opened the barricade while apologizing.
"Good guy! I like it!"
Feng Xinglang admired the newly arrived security guard and claimed to like it, then stepped on the accelerator to run into Yulong City.
"Are you blind ?! He's the head of our head! How dare you stop it?"
"Heart ... flesh? He, isn't he a man?"
"Tu Laojiu, you can cross races this year, and you can also use men and women?"
"..."
Without letting the panther head startle Yan Bang, Feng Xinglang walked into Yan Bang's living room by himself.
Yan Bang did not sleep on the bed, but lay on the sofa in the middle of the living room with her limbs wide.
Feng Xinglang stared down at Yan Bang for a while. The detective tried to wake him up, but paused.
Looking around, Feng Xinglang's eyes fell on the north corner of the living room.
The safe was sealed in the wall, and nothing unusual was visible from the exterior.
Feng Xinglang snapped two times, and found a hidden fingerprint scanning entrance on the wall. After pressing twice without any response, he turned to his side and set his eyes on Yan Bang on the sofa.
It seems that only Yan Bang's fingerprints are good to use!
With a distance of ten meters, how can I get Yan Bang's fingerprints?
In fact, the method is quite simple: You can wake up Yan Bang and let him press the fingerprint by himself; or chop his finger directly.
Here comes the question: Do n’t know which finger fingerprints have been entered by Yan Bang, do you have to chop them down one by one?
Feng Xinglang turned back to the sofa and stared down again at the dormant Yan Bang.
"Hey, are you asleep?"
Feng Xinglang drew his hand on the cheek of Yan Bang, "Your uncle came to see you!"
"Feng Xinglang, why don't you come to me with Cong Gang for wine?"
As early as when Fengxing moved the safe, Yan Bang was awake.
"See if you die!"
Feng Xinglang snorted, "I want something, do you have any inventory on hand?"
Yan Bang opened his eyes with complicated and profound meaning, and kept staring at Feng Xinglang on the single sofa.
"Cong was the type you admired just now?" Yan Bang asked.
Feng Xinglang glanced at Yan Bang, seemingly not interested in his question, and got up and walked toward the door of the living room.
"Just left?"
Yan Bang looked sideways at Feng Xinglang's back, "It looks like I really dislike you!"
Feng Xinglang ignored Yanbang, and pushed the door of the living room out to half his body. "Leopard head, your family member is hungry. Let's get some supper! Simple, it's better to get a stomach Sea cucumber soup. "
"Good second man, I'll let the cook do it." Leopard head retreated.
When Feng Xinglang turned back to the living room again, he still ignored Yan Bang, but fell on the sofa bed where Yan Bang had just slept, and closed his eyes.
"What are you doing? Haven't eaten so late?" Yan Bang asked.
"Busy to make a man with my wife! Can you manage it!" Feng Xinglang Zhizhi.
Yan Bang no longer said anything, but stared quietly at Feng Xinglang in the closed eyes.
He knew that Feng Xinglang's trip brought a very clear purpose. Even without asking, he would take the initiative to speak.
"Do you have any inventory on hand for that thing?" Feng Xinglang asked again.
"what?"
"To deal with the first three things in Seongnam!"
"What do you want ... with whom?"
"Can I use killing?"
"Suicide? Oh," Yan Bang sneered sternly, "will you be willing to resign?"