Chapter 2105: Get money for life

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"Old Ando has retired from the Yamaguchi formation to the second tier ... Now it is at best just an old man who supports the elderly. What else can be done?"
He heard that Hetun was interceding for Old Ando.
Just to tell him Fengxinglang ... what do you want?
"Hetun, what did you tell me about this? Is it possible that you want me to congratulate him?"
Feng Xinglang is really not interested in old ghosts like Ando. With his wife and children on the side, Feng Xinglang just wanted to enjoy a good life in peace. This was more or less infected by his wife's positive spirit.
"I want to ask you to have a relationship with Song Tai, and let him stop killing him!" Hetun then explained the purpose of his trip.
"... What are you talking about? What are you doing?" Feng Xinglang frowned.
"That Songtai, that is, Cong Gang, almost killed all the members of the Yamaguchi team who participated in the conspiracy in Ceresto last time!"
Hetun slightly relieved, "Now it's the old Ando's turn! This old Ando is my best friend ... Give me some face, let him go alive, save him a life!"
Feng Xing Langmu waited for a while before he responded to the words of Hetun: This Cong has recently taken his young son out to swim in the mountains and mountains, and incidentally killed some people? This is unlikely! Because he video calls with Cong Gang and his younger son almost every day!
Besides, the murderous and thing, Cong Gang should not be carrying bugs!
Fortunately, the younger son has returned to his side. Otherwise, He Xinglang said that Feng Xinglang would definitely raise his knife and chase him!
"It's ... unlikely?"
Feng Xinglang was still hesitant, "Cong Gang is now almost equivalent to half a futile man, how could he do the old ghost of Old Ando! Is it not a misinformation, or what is it?"
"Absolutely Cong Gang and his men! Old Ando's close-up bodyguard will not misread!" Hetun affirmed.
"It's even more impossible! Cong Gang's guy drinks tea on the balcony of Qibei Mountain City every day. How could he go to Japan to kill?"
Feng Xinglang doesn't believe Cong Gang can come and go like this. Unless Cong Gang has wings, he can fly past if he says.
"The two most effective close-up bodyguards beside Old Ando, ​​one was violently killed, one was seriously injured and disabled ... both Cong Gang's own hands! As for Ando ... I heard that it is for newcomers to practice!"
"This, isn't this plex just so abnormal?" Feng Xinglang Jun's face straightened.
Hetun sighed with regret, "It's a shame that this old Ando is also a man with a head and a face. It's a shame that Cong Gang is playing like a cat and a mouse."
After hearing this from Hetun, Feng Xinglang became a little upset. "What's the use of you to find me? You ask the old ghost of Ando to find the new boss of the Yamaguchi group, and let him send someone to work directly with Cong Gang. ?! "
"I heard that the new boss of the Yamaguchi formation has a close relationship with Cong Gang ... Cong Gang wants to kill Old Ando. He must be asking for it, how can he help?" Hetun sighed again. "Are you sure Cong Gang did it? How do I think it is impossible! Although Cong Gang likes to pretend to be a god, but he can't penetrate the tentacles deep inside the Yamaguchi group! Are you too optimistic about him? Let me say, Cong Gang Brought me a few days ago
It's not that busy time! "
In short, Feng Xinglang is still reluctant to believe that Cong Gang has a relationship with the Yamaguchi group. "It is estimated that someone wants to get into trouble with Cong Gang!"
"It's true! That's what Cong Gang did!"
He Tun whispered, "Alang, as soon as you are close to Cong, I'd like you to pass a message to him ... that Ando is willing to buy his life with money!"
"I can't manage this! Besides, I'm not very familiar with Cong Gang! He can listen to me, that's weird!"
Feng Xinglang didn't want to give Hetun this face.
Because of the last cruise incident, the victims not only had him Fengxing Lang, but also Cong Gang and Xing Ba them.
Now that someone has come forward to discuss justice, Feng Xinglang can't think of a reason for persuasion.
"Alang, if you are convenient, just give Cong Gang a message! Ando is Dad's best friend ... Dad hopes he can do his best!"
Hetun is still quite low-profile. Feng Xinglang is not exclusive. The key old Mr. Ando is not a wicked person.
"Then I'll do my best! If Cong just shakes my face, I can't help it!" Feng Xinglang answered reluctantly.
After Hetun left, Feng Xinglang thought for a moment and ran out of the office.
Originally, I had an appointment to pick up my eldest son and go to Qibei Mountain City to persecute Cong Gang and call his grandpa. Thinking of something, Feng Xinglang quickly rushed over.
...
In a month, even if Feng Xinglang removed the corrector, he could climb up to the third floor steadily.
Cong was just here. Those flowers are being trimmed.
Even with his back facing Feng Xinglang, he could feel his heavy breathing and rapid pace.
I felt a gust of wind coming towards me, and Cong Gang slumped sideways, "Why, do you want to sneak in on me again? You are totally insulting ..."
Cong Gang's words didn't fall, Feng Xinglang rushed over, and "stabbed", tearing the gray shirt on Cong Gang's body directly from the hem of his back, exposing his scar-dotted back.
"Feng Xinglang, you ... what are you doing?"
Feng Xinglang fiercely ripped off his shirt, and Cong Gang was so anxious that he couldn't even speak. He never expected that Feng Xinglang would tear his clothes.
"Have you been hurt?"
It turned out that Feng Xinglang just wanted to check if Cong Gang was injured. Because of the close bodyguards of the old ghost of Ando, ​​it must be difficult to deal with.
Consecutively moving up, Feng Xinglang pulled the belt of Cong Gang's body with his hand; Cong Gang bounced open two meters away like a bird of surprise.
"Feng Xinglang, are you sick!" Cong Gang pretended to be calm, trying to calm his breath as much as possible.
"Lao Tzu asked if you were injured. What is your mother hiding from?"
Feng Xinglang pounced again. But Cang Gang, who was calm down, clipped his restless hands.
"Dog, are you going to fight with Ando old ghost?"
When Feng Xinglang shook off Cong Gang, Cong Gang was already covering his shoulders with the wind from a rattan chair.
"How did you know?"
Cong Gang took a deep breath and calmed down his own waves.
"Also ... is it real? Cong Gang, are you tired, right? What are you going to do with Ando? In case you lose, you do n’t even have a corpse! Feng Xinglang was abusive again.
"Where did you get the news?" Cong Gang asked calmly.
"Cong Gang, have you fucked? You really feel invincible, don't you? You can't live a good life? Have to go to Ando to show your skills? What kind of existence is it? Really deadly understand? ? "
Before Cong Gang spoke, Feng Xinglang took a slap on Cong Gang's forehead. "You end up with enemies everywhere, but you don't know which day you will violently kill the street!" Cong Gang listened patiently to Feng Xinglang Scolding one after another. Looking up at his gaze, soft enough to let out water.