Execute by firing squad on the spot!
Wei Yun's roar was simply massive and astonishingly startling.
What did it mean?
Wu Jie had not yet stated his position, let alone made any attempt to flee or resist arrest.
And Wei Yun erupted in thunderous fury, issuing such a grave warning?
Who was he trying to intimidate?
Following his gaze, it wasn't difficult to figure out.
Wei Yun's fierce glare was not fixed on Wu Jie, but on Tang Pingde.
Because he knew.
Even though Tang Pingde had stepped down, his influence lingered.
Tonight, Wei Yun had no retreat; he had to fight with his back against the wall.
After all.
Earlier in the courtyard, he and his son Wei Honghua had feigned an apology and compensation but had secretly recorded everything.
This act had already offended Tang Pingde, and they had completely burned bridges with him.
If it wasn't for Wu Jie's dog attacking his son, tonight, father and son would surely have been arrested and taken away.
