One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]
Chapter 1053 Whose pajamas?
After an hour, Yan Bang completely followed Cong Gang's instructions: He drove alone and brought along ten million in cash on his Formless Phantom Blade to Sea Observation Tower to redeem the person.
Just as Cong Gang expected, there were over a hundred million cash flows in Yulong City. Yan Bang only took a few minutes to gather the 10 million.
When Yan Bang saw Feng Xinglang's' b.l.o.o.d.y 'picture that was sent over, he did not hesitate to follow all of Wei Kang's requests!
Yan Bang was indeed more concerned about Feng Xinglang's safety than his wife!
This ten million was just like a free gift!
Furthermore, he successfully sent Feng Xinglang, this difficult master, away!
After checking Feng Xinglang's breath, Yan Bang did not attack Wei Kang and the Old Four with his hood. Instead, he quickly brought Feng Xinglang whose body was drenched in blood and flew away.
In Yan Bang's opinion, nothing and nothing was as important as bringing Feng Xinglang away from danger!
As for these robbers, as long as they were still in Shen City, Yan Bang had plenty of time and experience to accompany them to play!
"Baotou, quickly go and get Boris!"
Yan Bang carried the unconscious Feng Xinglang and shouted at Baotou who was approaching.
"Long, hold on a little longer. The doctor will be here soon."
Looking at the bloodied Feng Xinglang, even the fingers on which Yan Bang came to check his breath were trembling slightly.
However, when Yan Bang's French doctor, Boris, was able to treat the blood stains on his face, he realized that Feng Xinglang was not injured at all.
Even in his entire body, there was not a single wound.
"Boss Yan, you're too nervous. He was not hurt at all, not at all! "
"But why is he still unconscious?"
Once again, Yan Bang searched for hidden wounds on Feng Xinglang's body that were almost completely drained of blood.
"He must have taken some kind of sleeping pill! But don't be nervous, his heart rate and breathing are normal! "
Boris took off his stethoscope, "Boss Yan, if you're worried, I can use medicine to wake him up."
Yan Bang hesitated, "There's no need! Let him sleep! You go out first, don't go too far. If I ask you, you have to follow me. "
"Alright."
When Boris left, he then turned around and glanced at Yan Bang who was anxiously waiting for him, sighed, and then left.
Xueluo trusted Cong Gang.
Therefore, she didn't think that his husband, Feng Xinglang, would be in any danger when he reminisced about old times with her.
It was just that the 10 million offered by her husband … What is it for?
To Xueluo, ten million was an astronomical figure. Was the husband sending Ninau to the Qibei Mountain City to give it to Cong Gang? Thinking that Cong Gang was not a greedy person, Xueluo did not think much about it.
However, 10 million was not a small sum, so when Xueluo could not get through to her husband Feng Xinglang's phone, he decided to first call Nina and inform her so that she could prepare to raise the money in advance.
If his husband Feng Xinglang was not home, Xueluo would especially miss his own son Linnuo.
But it was as if the heavens were trying to ignore her, even Xing s.h.i.+'er's phone could not be used anymore.
"Uncle, aunt, when will my Uncle return? "Everyone's hungry."
Feng Tuantuan had already called Feng Xinglang. Since she was unable to get through, she could only run over to the dazed Xueluo and ask.
"Your Uncle won't come back for dinner tonight."
Xueluo let out a faint sigh, and hugged Feng Tuantuan who had come over, "How come I didn't call my own papa?"