Chapter 310 - s.h.i.+ s.h.i.+, the same thing!

　　 It seemed that if he didn't stick his face in, he wouldn't be able to continue the conversation.

　　 Feng Xinglang had a face full of disgust, but Yan Bang actually enjoyed this kind of process.

　　 "Lang, why have you lost weight?" Yan Bang asked with a frown.

　　 Feng Xinglang stared at Yan Bang coldly, "This is not something you need to be concerned about! Have you found what I asked you to investigate? "

　　 "Of course! Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to easily call you over! "

　　 Yan Bang took a box of cigars from the bar and placed it in front of Feng Xinglang. He opened it and indicated to him, "Bring in one?"

　　 Feng Xinglang glared at Yan Bang but did not accept the cigar in his hand.

　　 He wasn't in the mood!

　　 Yan Bang brought the cigar in his hand to his nose and took a deep breath, smelling the rich fragrance of the cigar. After that, he used the portable cigar switch to cut off the sealed cigar head, lit the flame with a pure gold lighter, and slowly rotated the cigar. After each part of the cigar head had been burned down to an average temperature, he raised the cigar to his mouth and took his first sip. …

　　 After the incident with Feng Lixin, Feng Xinglang, Yan Bang, and Bai Mo all enjoyed their lives to the fullest.

　　 While doing this series of actions, Yan Bang's gaze was always locked onto Feng Xinglang's body, not leaving for even a second.

　　 It was as if every expression on Feng Xinglang's face, no matter whether it was disgusted by his cold eyes or angry shouts, they were all enough to pique Yan Bang's interest!

　　 Life is enough to have a confidant.

　　 He let the rich, alcoholic cigar smoke linger in his palate. After tasting it slightly, he blew it out leisurely from between his lips.

　　 Feng Xinglang seemed to be getting impatient, he s.n.a.t.c.hed the cigar out of Yan Bang's fingers and pressed it into the whiskey.

　　 "The original name of the person you asked me to investigate was Xing Mu. Very few people know his real name. His other nickname was like a thunderclap that resounded in the ears: 'globefish' — Hetun! A cruel big poisonous fish. "

　　 "No matter how venomous it is, isn't it still eaten by others?" Feng Xinglang coldly snorted.

　　 "There are a lot of people who want to eat him. There are people like you who think they have good teeth, strong bodies, solid backgrounds, and so on, but they are all either dead or crippled!"

　　 "Is it really as terrifying as you say?"

　　 Feng Xinglang poured himself another gla.s.s of whiskey. He took a small sip to calm his breathing.