Chapter 2879: No Face Given

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Late at night, Rong Shengli's study.

In a soft light, Rong Shengli held a glass of hot water and aimed at the Honor group:

"Ye Tianlong cut off Rong Yuyue's hand?"

His tone remained calm: "He didn't give you any face?"

"That's right! He was the one who killed it."

Glory took half a step forward, trying his best to hold back, but his eyes were still filled with anger: "They know our identities, but they don't give us any face."

"Ye Tianlong is too arrogant. I even took the initiative to calm things down. I didn't even care about Lin Miaomiao's injuries, but he still hurt people in front of me."

"A sword cut off Rong Yiyue's hand. This not only hurt your grandson's hand, but also slapped me and the Rong family in the face."

"I really wanted to order him to be executed on the spot, why did you let Uncle Wang stop me from touching him?"

He was considered a big-time man, otherwise it would have been difficult for him to take root in the border area for fifteen years, but he still got angry thinking about what Ye Tianlong had done.

Wang Gebi coughed and squeezed out a sentence with a smile: "Ye Tianlong is indeed a bit arrogant, and his anger is even greater than when he cut off Song Donghua's arm."

"But his skills are ten times stronger than before."

"The old slave can be regarded as the successor of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts, but before he showed off the moves, he beat him all over the ground."

His smile became playful: "He is even better than Master Lone Star back then."

Wang Gebi, who already understood the ins and outs of the whole matter, did not tell Lin Miaomiao and Rong Yiyue that they were the first to provoke him. He knew that Glory did not want to hear this.

For Glory, principles are meaningless. The quality of one's own people is the most important, so Wang Gebi reminded Glory:

"To capture Ye Tianlong, we need at least one regiment."

Wang Gebi sighed: "And it's equipped with heavy firepower..."

Hearing this, Glory's expression changed slightly. He was also a smart man, so he naturally understood what Wang Gebi meant.

Ye Tianlong had chopped off Song Donghua's arm before, and he was still alive and kicking, and Ye Tianlong was not very good at that time.

So it's not surprising that he chopped off Rong Yiyue's hand now, not to mention that his skills have far surpassed his former self.

Wang Gebi asked Guangrong not to act rashly, lest he be punished by Ye Tianlong.

"Dad, there's nothing we can do against Ye Tianlong?"

There was a hint of reluctance in Guangrong's voice: "Just let him yell and get slapped in the face? If word spreads, how can the Rong family let go of their face in the future?"

"I'm ashamed to say that there's really nothing we can do against him."

Rong Shengli lowered his head and took a sip of hot water, then leaned back on the sofa and looked at his son and sighed:

"In a single fight, he is a ninth-grade peak master. Not many people in China, no, not many people in the entire world can beat him."

"He plays tricks and tricks. He has a fox-like mind and a group of die-hard followers. Besides the ineffective siege, it may also cause him to turn around and retaliate."

"Speaking of backers and background, he has Zhao Ditian and Lao Taijun. As long as he does not violate the country's bottom line, no one can frame him to death."

Speaking of this, Rong Shengli's tone was filled with helplessness, but at the same time there was a trace of undisguised appreciation.

Glory's voice sank: "China is a country with national laws and systems. How about having backers and strength?"

"If you break the law, you must be held accountable."

He plausibly said: "Is it because he has a strong background and strength that we let him get away with it?"

"China does have laws and systems, but that is just a broad fairness. For many people, it always has its own flexibility."

Rong Shengli's eyes flashed with cold light: "Otherwise, I would have died long ago, and you would have died fifteen years ago."

"You should understand that it is a big joke that the emperor breaks the law and the common people are guilty. When have you ever seen the emperor in power beheaded?"

"You and I should know better in our hearts that if we really want to strictly implement Chinese laws, it won't be enough for me and you to shoot you ten times."

Wang Gebi gave Rong Shengli a glass of water.

Glory disagreed: "That's different. We have done meritorious service to China. At least the merits outweigh the faults. Ye Tianlong is just an arrogant gangster."

"Arrogant bastard?"

Rong Shengli snorted coldly: "The Expedition of Wu Kingdom, a bunch of national treasure experts, and priceless blueprints were all brought back by Ye Tianlong with his life."

"You should know in your heart that the Yuanzheng will be China's first aircraft carrier and will make the entire navy achieve a qualitative leap in strength."

"This credit is ten times greater than your stability in guarding the border, and it is enough to offset the consequences of him killing you with one shot."

He looked at his son, who had an ugly face: "I'm not afraid to tell you that the Expedition incident has made China's top management extremely jealous of Ye Tianlong's baby."

"In addition to the great significance of the Expedition to China, they see the great value of Ye Tianlong."

"If there is the first Expedition, then there will be the second and third Expedition..."

"For many things that China has a headache and it is inconvenient to come forward, Ye Tianlong would be the best choice. Even Old Man Jin is interested in Ye Tianlong."

"You and Ye Tianlong stand in front of the 'Beijing First Ring'. Only one can be left. Do you think they will kill you or Ye Tianlong?"

Rong Shengli reprimanded Glory unceremoniously: "So you want to fight Ye Tianlong to the death, what are you looking for if you're not looking for death?"

Hearing this, Glory's body trembled, and then fell into silence.

After a long time, he raised his head: "Ye Tianlong's power is beyond my surprise."

"Just because he is so powerful, do we have to be cowardly and endure it?"

He reminded Rong Shengli: "I remember that the Rong family had a lot of blood debts with him..."

"Of course I know that he owes the Rong family a lot of blood debt..."

Rong Shengli put down the cup in his hand, walked slowly to Honor, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I will definitely try to get it back."

"But now is really not the time."

He comforted his son: "Give me a little time, and you can be patient for a little longer. I will give you justice for the revenge of April's broken hand."

Feeling Rong Shengli's warmth, Rong Rong's dissatisfaction dissipated like a tide, and then nodded gently: "It's because I love my son so much that I was reckless."

"I will handle this matter carefully and try to avoid conflicts with Ye Tianlong."

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes: "But I will always remember this sword tonight..."

"Don't think about it. Let April heal first, and then hold the sixtieth birthday. We'll talk about the rest later."

Rong Shengli shook his arm: "Also, when you go out later, go to Lafayette to say hello..."

Glory nodded: "Understood."

Five minutes later, Glory left the study and walked to the other end in a bad mood, ready to pay his respects to Jia Mingzhu.

On the way forward, Rongguang walked towards him, holding a porcelain bowl in his hand. When he saw Rongguang being dejected, he smiled and said:

"Third brother, what's wrong? Are you so depressed?"

He added: "What about Secretary Lin and April?"

Glory didn't hide anything. He took out a cigarette and lit it: "Yes, I want to vent my anger, but the old man told me not to act rashly."

"Although I know he is worried about the overall situation, after all, after losing April's hand, it is really painful for a father to be helpless."

He felt very aggrieved.

"It's my sixtieth birthday recently, and there are still a lot of trivial matters to worry about. It's understandable that the old man doesn't want to bite a hard nut and cause trouble."

Rong Guang kept smiling: "Don't take it to heart. The Rong family can't take action, but that doesn't mean other forces can't take action."

"For example, Rong Yuyue's disciple..."