delicious life

Duan Feng's heart felt hot.

Beep... more than a dozen beeps in a row, Duan Feng's heart fluttered in the anxious waiting.

No one answered the phone all the time, and the hope became more and more slim. Just when Duan Feng was about to give up, a lazy and unfamiliar voice came from the phone.

"Hey……"

"Hello……"

……

Duan Feng hung up the phone, his heaving chest calmed down because of a small phone call.

A smile that he hadn't seen for a long time appeared on his dignified face. After receiving help, Duan Feng waited at the airport for the car sent by Famas Li's subordinates.

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Famas Li took Duan Feng into the Kolobo Manor, where the two father and son of the Kolobo family were confronting each other in the lobby.

The well-trained servants of Kolobo Manor opened the gate of the manor for the distinguished guests of the Brotherhood, and reported the news of the visitors to their master with a cold expression.

"Famas Lee?" The angry Brian Colombo frowned, a crack appeared on his meticulous face, and his cold ice green eyes swept across Morrison's excited face standing in front of him.

"What is he here for," Brian Colombo murmured to himself, immediately subduing his anger. The news of the visitor brought back some unpleasant memories.

"Mr. Colombo wants to reject him?" Frank, the capable subordinate standing behind Brian Colombo, leaned over and asked, reminding the manor owner who was deep in thought.

"No, I can't refuse him. Although that vengeful boy disgusts me, but refusing him now is equivalent to slapping him in the face." Brian Kolobo waved his hand, and the servant who reported the news quickly retreated. The roar of the time seemed to be unheard.

The servant walked out, and Brian Colombo, who was still calmly pondering just now, faced his son with heaving chest, and emphasized his tone, "I don't have time to entangle you with this matter now, we will talk about it later."

"No, Mr. Colombo, I want to see him, and I won't leave here until you hand him over!" Morrison repeated over and over again in a particularly strange tone, unaffected by his father's stern attitude at all. Enraged the opposite father again.

"Get out!" Brian Colombo, who was angry several times, kicked off the chair behind him heavily, looked at his stubborn son angrily, gritted his teeth, and ordered helplessly to his subordinate who was hiding far away, "Frank, we will meet The location was changed to the small hall."

"No, it's right here, dear Mr. Colombo." A lazy voice sounded outside the high door panel of the living room. Just as the voice fell, the servant leading the way in front had already opened the door. He was wearing a black leather jacket and wore red long The young man with hair and a few people behind him walked in briskly.

"Here, something happened here that made Mr. Kolobo angry just now." The young man's long red hair was tied into a bunch, and he leaned on his neck docilely. His very three-dimensional facial features showed a mockery rather than polite With a narrow expression, the dangerous gaze like a cat in the depths of the jungle fell on the messy living room that seemed to be robbed.

"Famas Lee, what are you doing here?" Brian Korobsen, who suppressed his anger, looked at the handsome red-haired man with cold eyes, and his tone was very unkind.

He spent too much energy on his only son, Morrison Kolobo. This rising star of the underworld with the title of "Black Panther" has a deep connection with the Kolobo family. The purpose of coming this time will distract him more energy .

Going to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, the "Black Panther" coming to the Kolobo Manor must have something to do with the dispute at the nightclub last time.All the troubled things gathered together, Brian Kolobo, the always domineering underworld godfather, frowned even deeper.

"Of course I'm here to visit you, Mr. Colobo," Farmas Lee, who was muscular and slender, clapped his palms, and asked his subordinates behind him to present an exquisitely packaged gift box to Brian Cole in the center of the hall. Lobo.

The underworld godfather looked hesitantly at the red-haired Farmas Lee, not ignoring the playful look in his eyes.

"This is a present for you."

"Huh?" The stern and stern underworld godfather didn't take the gift box immediately, his eyes were full of scrutiny.Obviously wary of the gift in the gift box.

"Don't worry, Mr. Kolobo, there will never be any gadgets like bombs inside, you can rest assured, this is a thank you gift for your help, the nightclub's... territory contract."

Farmas Lee hooked his lips, opened his arms as a gesture of invitation, and his open palms indicated that he didn't bring anything.The red-haired man saw Brian Colombo cautiously asking his subordinates to accept the gift, and he couldn't wait to open the gift box. He secretly cursed at the greedy old guy, put away his calmness just now, and tickled his fingers, letting the people behind him Get ahead.

"Kolobo, what about my great gift?" Famas Lee narrowed his narrow eyes and pushed the person who hadn't shown himself to the front of the crowd.

After counting the presents, Brian Colombo habitually let out his murderous aura, his ice green eyes scanning back and forth on the man that Farmas Lee pushed over.

"You want him to join my family?"

"No, it's not..." Farmas Lee was interrupted by the blond man behind Brian Colombo.There was a sense of disbelief in the tone of the godfather's only son, who had never been seen in public.

"Duan Feng, why did you come to Kolobo Manor?" The blond Morrison looked very embarrassed with bloodshot eyes on the corner of his mouth, but the Asian man who had been silent all this time did not frown like the others.

"I didn't come in alone." Duan Feng's calm tone was appreciated by Farmas Li. The red-haired man caught the embarrassment of the underworld godfather, proudly, and whistled without regard to etiquette, breaking the weird atmosphere in the hall. silence.

"Morrison, do you know him?" asked Brian Colombo, frowning.

"You don't need to know this." Morrison wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and responded to his father with a strange tone.

"you……"

Brian Colombo’s outburst of anger was cut off by Farmas Lee, “Mr. Colombo, it is said that you are not compatible with your only son. Today I have the honor to witness…” Received by Brian Colombo with a threatening tone With a look in his eyes, Farmas Lee changed his opening statement.

"I'm here today for a trivial matter that doesn't matter to you."

"The person you captured a few days ago, someone asked me for something, so I came here to negotiate, and I must take away the person you captured so rashly..."

"You explain it, I'm not good at talking about this kind of thing at all." After going around in a big circle, Famas Li nodded to the silent Duan Feng, asking Duan Feng to explain the whole story.

Facing the underworld godfather alone, Duan Feng was not intimidated by the other party's intimidating aura. Duan Feng spoke in Morrison's surprised eyes.

"Mr. Colombo, the man you captured is my friend. He and your son are just friends..."

"You guys know each other?" Brian Colombo frowned imperceptibly, and because Farmas Lee was present, he didn't get angry about this matter in person.

"Yes, I came here today to ask you to let him go. Morrison and him are just friends." Duan Feng paused for a moment when he saw Morrison hesitate to speak behind Brian Colombo.

"Yes, Mr. Colombo, he is innocent, let him go!" Morrison stood in front of Brian Colombo, his green eyes were not as angry as before, and his tone was still rusty, but There is the obvious weakness of the son against the father.

"Shut up!" Brian Colobo, who suppressed his anger, waved his hand fiercely, and his cold eyes met Duan Feng who challenged his patience with his son.

"A pure relationship? It's really the pure relationship you mentioned. Why would Morrison abandon the family and want to be together? How could they be a pure relationship? Men! Men and men together! Hehe !"

At this moment, Brian Kolobo did not have the sharpness of the godfather who mastered killing in the underworld, and the look of burning anger in his eyes was more like a father who had lost his temper when he taught his disobedient son.

Famas Li calmly held the black tea handed over by his servant, drinking tea while enjoying the family's ethical drama.

The son of the underworld godfather fell in love with a man, and turned against his father, and the son's lover didn't like his son, and the boy who was kind to him was interested in the lover of the godfather's son...

A playful smile appeared on the lips of "Black Panther", rubbing his chin and seeing the usually serious Brian Kolobo lose his demeanor.

"Mr. Colombo, please respect him and me, and let him go! I don't want to increase my hatred for you!" Morrison roared with his chest heaving and panting.

"Hate, the Kolobo family needs your hatred," said Brian Kolobo, who was slandered by his son's stabbing words, shook his body, sneered, propped his forehead, and did not immediately agree to Morrison's request.

"He is very important to me, and I don't want you to hurt him, never..."

"Why do you make a deal with me, Morrison Colombo! What kind of identity do you use to talk to me? Do you want me to let him go?"

"I...I..." Morrison fell silent, and the confrontation between father and son dropped to zero.The dominant Brian Colombo sneered, his meticulously combed sideburns were a little messy, and the fine lines at the corners of his eyes stood out.

"I can let him go, Morrison Kolobo, take on your responsibility as Kolobo's heir!"

Brian Colombo's conditions were very attractive. Famas Lee, who had half drank the black tea, spread his palms. If it were him, he would definitely nod and agree to the conditions.

But Morrison Kolobo hesitated, and the perceptive Famas