Iron Bull Legend

Old Wolf took Rong Xiaoqi and walked directly towards the luxurious palace on the left. Rong Xiaoqi looked at the old man who was pushed over from time to time. He wanted to speak but didn't dare to. He could only walk into the darkness under the urging of Old Wolf.

"You are Rong Jian, Mr. Rong." Tie Niu looked at the old man who was pushed over by the middle-aged man, his eyes full of smiles. There was a playful look in his eyes as he kept looking up and down at the person sitting in the wheelchair.

"Yes, young man, who are you? Why did you come to Rong Mansion so late at night? Is there something you want us to do?" The old man sitting in the wheelchair finally asked. There was no sign of illness on his rosy cheeks. This was the maintenance of a big family.

"Haha, there is something. I want your Rong family to hand over all the assets. I wonder what Mr. Rong thinks about it, because I have my eyes on your family's assets. Do you have any objection?" Tie Niu still looked at him with a smiling and annoying face, as if the old man opposite him had something he wanted on his face or it was a piece of candy he wanted to eat.

"Young man, you don't have such a strong temper, do you? I know you have killed all my people. I don't know what method you used, but we are the Rong family, a place protected by the Chinese government. Do those people in the country agree with you doing whatever you want in our Rong family?"

"Haha, I don't know whether they agree or not. What I know is that your Rong family has done something wrong and committed a heinous crime. That's enough. If I say you are guilty, you are guilty. Isn't that enough?" Tie Niu's words were sonorous and decisive, leaving no room for negotiation.

"Haha... Hahaha, little kid, what you said is really ridiculous. Do you know what I did for the construction of this country? I won't say how big my contribution is, but it is well documented. It's a huge contribution that turned the tide." Rong Jian spoke with full confidence, as if he was holding a golden medal of immunity from death that could save lives.

"Haha, you are right. I also heard about what contributions you made to this country. However, you have committed a crime. You don't want to admit this, right? Don't tell me you don't know this medicine. Don't tell me you have been paralyzed and lying in bed for more than ten years. Don't tell me that you are a senior and a little kid like me cannot touch you, because I am a Chinese traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, a Chinese miracle doctor. You may not know this, right?" The smile on Tie Niu's face became even more intense, and his smile made the old man opposite him tremble all over.

I don’t know if he was angry at Tie Niu’s words or because he couldn’t bear the cold temperature due to years of bed rest, and his trembling continued.

"Okay, I'm saying this so that you know what I mean. Don't let me name you directly, don't you agree? When you get older, you should act like an old man. Because, in the past, there was such a very famous old man. Even the top leaders had benefited from him. However, he made a mistake, the same mistake as you, and he has something to do with me. You know who this person is, right?" Tie Niu's eyes were fixed on the old man's face.

"Are you talking about Tong Lao? What's wrong with her now?" Rong Jian was finally moved. In fact, the reason why Tie Niu mentioned his grandfather Guo's master was because Tong Lao's face was as rosy as the cheeks and complexion of this old man Rong Jian. He also examined the old man sitting in the wheelchair and knew his background.

"You're not bad. You're not so stupid that you don't know anything. You haven't been lying in bed for more than ten years in vain, and your brain is not rusty yet. So, don't say you don't know about this?" Tie Niu asked Rong Jian jokingly, pointing at Rong Hetang on the ground.

"I don't know, I know nothing, hahaha... Little kid, even if I knew about Tong Lao's affairs, so what? Do you still dare to do anything to our Rong family? As long as I find a scapegoat and let this scapegoat take the blame for the mistakes made by our Rong family, what can you do to me? Can you directly wipe out our Rong family in China?" Rong Jian seemed much calmer.

"Really? I know you won't admit to these crimes, because, what outsiders know is that you, Rong Jian, have been lying in bed for more than ten years, and all the housework has been left to your son Rong Hetang. Well, since you really like lying in bed and pretending to be stupid, I will fulfill your wish and let you get what you want. Is that not too much?" Tie Niu asked.

"What do you want to do? What do you want to do?" Rong Jian was finally moved, because at that time, he was standing at the window and watching everything happening in the square.

"Well, don't be nervous. I just said that Grandpa Tong only said half of it, that is, Tong Lao is living a very relaxed and happy life now, just like a carefree child. She plays happily every day and follows others every day, hoping that others will buy her a piece of candy or a toy, because this is the happiest thing for her." Tie Niu said these things about Tong Lao as if he was telling the story of a very ordinary patient.

"What? Are you saying that Tong Lao is stupid?" Rong Jian was terrified. Even a fool would know the meaning of the words of the young man in front of him. He was terrified as to what exactly he was talking about.

"Hey, what have you done all these years? Can you tell me about it? I am suddenly filled with sympathy and will give you a very good ending, just like Master Tong. Think about it, she is not considering anything now, because that is too tiring, but it would be a pity for his lifelong medical skills. However, for such a sinner, even if he has saved countless lives, can his guilt and the crimes he has committed be replaced? Such a carefree life until his death, such an ending can be regarded as a reward for his redemption of those people in China."

"Hahaha... Haha, don't scare me here, he is Mr. Guo's master, how can you do this, are you worthy of your Grandpa Guo?" Suddenly, Rong Jian asked something that surprised Tie Niu.

"Don't cross my line. You should know the consequences and end of this matter. Think about it, the evil things you have done are treason. You have seen the news, right? Your children and grandchildren will have the same fate as them. Oh, and it will be more serious than this, because you are the culprits. Shouldn't you be shot for one or two hours?"

"Hahaha, little kid, I can be your ancestor. Don't I have a backup plan?" Rong Jian said as he lifted up the blanket covering his body. He held a pistol in his hand, pointing it directly at Tie Niu's chest, with an unspoken mockery in his eyes.

"Ah... Father, your leg... Are you okay? Can you stand up? Have you been lying to us all these years?" Rong Jichen's eyes were full of pain, his mouth was full of bitterness, and his face was full of misery.

"Hahaha, yes, nothing has happened to me these years. Why I did this, none of you know. He Tang, do you think your meeting with the Besita family was so accidental? I arranged all of this secretly. Back then, I donated half of our property for this country. I didn't expect that after liberation and victory, we should be given certain official positions in the Rong family. However, you only gave me honors, not even a deputy position. Why? Is it because we are businessmen and are not qualified to share this cake? You are really bullying me, I will not accept it..."

When Rong Jian finished speaking, even his two sons were stunned. They had never imagined that their father had been pretending to be sick and bedridden for so many years. While deceiving the outside world, he also concealed it from all family members. He was truly a man who was getting stronger with age and keeping himself hidden.

"Silly children, those childish things you did were so frivolous that they really disappointed me. Also, those Jewish bad guys, each of them claiming to be extremely smart, are actually just a bunch of fucking idiots. What they did was discovered and ruined my big plan." Rong Jian cursed in dissatisfaction, and the whole person suddenly became like a madman.

In fact, he didn't even realize that his hand was waving, and the pistol had turned into a rolling pin more than a foot long. After laughing, he pointed the rolling pin in his hand at the iron bull opposite.

"Little kid, tell me, are you as stupid as those Jewish bad guys? Even if you are a high-level warrior, are you afraid of modern weapons? For example, the pistol in my hand? Huh? Tell me, wouldn't it be good for a little kid like you to be the mayor of Yangcheng? Why do you want to get involved in this matter? Why do you always keep jumping forward on the road to death? Is your life hard or are you related to the King of Hell so that one shot can't kill you?" Rong Jian pointed at Tie Niu with the rolling pin in his hand.

"Hey, what can I say to you? You like to pretend so much, why can't you pretend more realistically? Fifth Master, you see, this is not my fault. Your father is already mentally ill. His illness is really too serious. Do you want to have the same disease as him?" Tie Niu turned and looked at Rong Jichen, because he didn't want this matter to be exposed and Rong Jichen was still useful.

"Crown Prince, please give my father a chance to live a peaceful life until the end of his life. I beg you, I will work like a slave for you all my life and will never have any second thoughts. You can arrange people to follow me, but if I have any ill thoughts, just kill me directly." Rong Jichen now really understood, and he couldn't help feeling bitter in his heart and lonely in his eyes.

"Well, you are very good. I will leave the Rong family's affairs to you and Xiaoqi. I will deal with the other Rong family members one by one. You are so old, but you are not as open-minded as your son. Why are you bluffing like that? I am a relative of the King of Hell. How did you know this? Did you ask your ancestors to find out?"

"Uh, what's going on? Where's my gun? My gun, did you mess with it? Answer me, is that right?" Rong Jian roared and swung a rolling pin at Tie Niu's forehead.

"Alas, you are so old, but still so crazy. God really understands my thoughts. He will not forgive a sinner, let alone a madman." Tie Niu said as he held the rolling pin in one hand.

Rong Jian felt a sharp pain in his head, and his lower abdomen felt deflated like a punctured balloon.