Tan Dun had been reveling during this business trip . The people in the city needed his food, and that made him feel like a god . Who the hell did Wang Tong think he was? Without his supply, Wang Tong and his band might as well starve to death .
Although Tan Dun was under Zambrotta's command, he had a special connection with House Lie through a fraternity reserved for only the princelings on Mars . Tan Dun was proudly born on Mars, and he held prejudice against immigrants such as Wang Tong . He outright despised his background as the heir of the Blade Warrior—Bah! Another pesky immigrant from the past .
His mission on this trip, in addition to making loads of money off the immigrants, was to give Wang Tong a dose of reality . He would show the latter that Mars belonged to only Martians, and immigrants like him would forever be under the mercy of their landlords .
"Make Mars Great again!" As he had often shouted at the fraternity gatherings .
Seeing the mess on the floor, Aamir pulled a dark face and scolded the servant girl . "What have you done?"
"Sorry, I am sorry . " Fear struck the girl as she hurried a reply without realizing that it was not her fault at all . Han Dun snorted at the girl and his hosts . "Captain Aamir, is this the so-called hospitality in Maersa? What kind of rubbish is this? You dare openly insult a representative from the Egypt City?" Han Dun gradually raised his voice until he sounded like a squealing pig .
"Xiao Jin, what is going on? Don't worry . " Ye Zi pulled the girl to a side and comforted her .
"Mr . Han . . . not happy with the meal . . . It is…It is my fault . "
"And then, Mr . Han threw this food at you?" Wang Tong asked slowly .
"I am sorry, my lord!" Xiao Jin lowered her head and shook it violently; she was too afraid to meet Wang Tong's eyes .
Wang Tong looked to Han Dun, and then he cracked a smile . "Mr . Han Dun, my name is Wang Tong . " Wang Tong said as he extended his hand for a handshake .
Tan Dun didn't reach out his hand; instead, he lolled in his chair and said, "Aren't you the heir of the Blade Warrior? I think you are nothing but a fraud! Discipline your servant first before talking to me . " Tan Dun said as he shot Xiao Jin a cold glance .
"I will talk to her after we are done here . I am here to talk about a setback in a recent business agreement we had made with you . I was told that you had changed your mind after everything was set in stone . Is that true?"
"Ah…yes . You know better than me how tumultuous the current state of affairs is . Price fluctuates, and that's just the way it is . Mind you that I am a very busy person, so if you can't pay up what you owe me, I will pack up and leave for home tomorrow . I can't stand one more day of this inhumane treatment! "Han Dun said as he spat on the spilled dished on the ground .
Although Aamir still wore a smiley mask, Ye Zi's face was already contorted by anger . The food prepared for Han Dun was the most expensive meal the city could offer . They were saved for special occasions, and not even the leaders could get their hands on those delicacies .
If Wang Tong was pissed, he didn't let his mood change his warm and welcoming expression . "I understand that . So, I urge you to transfer our purchase right now . . . The sooner it arrives here, the sooner you can get out of this horrible place . "
Aamir was shocked by Wang Tong's threats . Maersa needed friends, but he was not helping at all .
Han Dun paused for a second and then burst out laughing . "How dare you? Haha! Do you even know who I am? Take your words back before I crush your city!"
"Hehe, I really didn't get the memo on your background . But, regardless of who you are, you need to ship out our purchase and let me decide if I will regret my words . "
"You are courting death!" Han Dun shouted as he slapped Wang Tong's face using his famous move, the butterfly palm .
Seeing that the situation had gone out of control, Aamir heave a sigh . In the next moment, Han Dun shrieked painfully and was rolling on the ground in agony; his hand seemed to have gotten injured . Hearing the commotion, Han Dun's guards, both level eighteen warriors, rushed in and were ready to fight .
Suddenly, Yin Tianzong picked up the two guards by the back of their collar . Not sure what had caught them, the guards panicked and were rendered motionless by fear .
"Throw them out . " Wang Tong ordered .
Yin Tianzong yanked his arms and threw the two guards a few dozen feet away . Even after they gathered themselves, the guards refrained from making any moves as they didn't want to face off a legendary warrior .
Wang Tong picked up Han Dun by the hair and asked, "Mr . Han, I assume you have agreed to our terms . So, let's talk about the unpleasant service you have received . Why don't you start by apologizing to Miss Xiao Jin?"
"Dream on, you b*stard!" Han Dun shirked . "My daddy will not let you get away with this! You will be facing the ire of Zambrotta for disrupting the order!"
"Mr . Han, I am from the Earth, so of course I can't follow the order on Mars . But anyway, let's get back to our topic . Are you going to apologize?"
"It's alright, my lord . " Xiao Jin shook her head as she didn't want any more trouble . Deep down, she was touched by Wang Tong's gallantry already .
"That is not alright, Xiao Jin . Remember this: we are a family! And as the leader of the family, I will not allow prick like him to get away with bullying you . " Wang Tong turned to Han Dun and smiled again . An unseen force struck the princeling as he let out an agonizing cry . It only had been a few minutes, and Han Dun was already drenched in his own sweat .
"I am sorry . . . " A few words finally escaped Han Dun's clenched jaws .
"What? Did you say anything? "Wang Tong pretended that he didn't hear anything while he doubled down on the pain he unleashed .
"Sorry! I am SORRY!" Unable to cope with the pain, Han Dun shouted .
"That's it! Xiao Jin, would you accept this idiot's apology?" Wang Tong asked .
"Yes . I'm fine now . Thank you, my lord . " Xiao Jin was on the verge of crying . Never had she thought that Wang Tong would serve justice to her in person .
Wang Tong nodded and then picked Han Dun up . "Well, since Mr . Han didn't like our food, we just won't serve him any . "
"Sounds like a plan!" Ye Zi was lit up with glee as she hailed Wang Tong's decision . Aamir heaved a sigh; Wang Tong was too young and too powerful to understand the importance of allies . The harm had already been done, and Aamir wasn't sure what he could do next .
"My lord, you acted too spontaneously back there . Mars is a complicated place, and we need to be careful and always watch our words and actions . " Aamir advised Wang Tong on the way back . He was concerned about the consequence of not giving Han Dun any food until the goods had arrived .
"Captain Aamir, with all due respect, I don't think I was unfair at all . We had an agreement with him, and he screwed us up . He needs to be taught a lesson before he thinks he owns the world . "
Ye Zi chided, "I agree with Wang Tong . Captain Aamir, why are you so afraid of this b*stard?"
"Dear Ye Zi, I hate him as much as you do . But, we have to be responsible to our people who are still waiting for the food . " Aamir complained . If not for the wellbeing of all citizens in Maersa, he would have beaten that prick to death a long time ago already .
Wang Tong patted on Aamir's shoulder and then said, "Captain Aamir, I understand you fully . But like I said, we are a family, and we look after each other . "
Aamir paused for a second as he realized that it had been a while since someone called him a family .
Chapter 559: We Are Family. Translator: Oneshotwonder Editor: Hitesh_ Tan Dun had been reveling during this business trip . The people in the city needed his food, and that made him feel like a god . Who the hell did Wang Tong think he was? Without his supply, Wang Tong and his band might as well starve to death . Although Tan Dun was under Zambrottas command, he had a special connection with House Lie through a fraternity reserved for only the princelings on Mars . Tan Dun was proudly born on Mars, and he held prejudice against immigrants such as Wang Tong . He outright despised his background as the heir of the Blade Warrior—Bah! Another pesky immigrant from the past . His mission on this trip, in addition to making loads of money off the immigrants, was to give Wang Tong a dose of reality . He would show the latter that Mars belonged to only Martians, and immigrants like him would forever be under the mercy of their landlords . Make Mars Great again! As he had often shouted at the fraternity gatherings . Seeing the mess on the floor, Aamir pulled a dark face and scolded the servant girl . What have you done? Sorry, I am sorry . Fear struck the girl as she hurried a reply without realizing that it was not her fault at all . Han Dun snorted at the girl and his hosts . Captain Aamir, is this the so-called hospitality in Maersa? What kind of rubbish is this? You dare openly insult a representative from the Egypt City? Han Dun gradually raised his voice until he sounded like a squealing pig . Xiao Jin, what is going on? Dont worry . Ye Zi pulled the girl to a side and comforted her . Mr . Han . not happy with the meal . It is…It is my fault . And then, Mr . Han threw this food at you? Wang Tong asked slowly I am sorry, my lord! Xiao Jin lowered her head and shook it violently; she was too afraid to meet Wang Tongs eyes . Wang Tong looked to Han Dun, and then he cracked a smile . Mr . Han Dun, my name is Wang Tong . Wang Tong said as he extended his hand for a handshake . Tan Dun didnt reach out his hand; instead, he lolled in his chair and said, Arent you the heir of the Blade Warrior? I think you are nothing but a fraud! Discipline your servant first before talking to me . Tan Dun said as he shot Xiao Jin a cold glance . I will talk to her after we are done here . I am here to talk about a setback in a recent business agreement we had made with you . I was told that you had changed your mind after everything was set in stone . Is that true? Ah…yes . You know better than me how tumultuous the current state of affairs is . Price fluctuates, and thats just the way it is . Mind you that I am a very busy person, so if you cant pay up what you owe me, I will pack up and leave for home tomorrow . I cant stand one more day of this inhumane treatment! Han Dun said as he spat on the spilled dished on the ground . Although Aamir still wore a smiley mask, Ye Zis face was already contorted by anger . The food prepared for Han Dun was the most expensive meal the city could offer . They were saved for special occasions, and not even the leaders could get their hands on those delicacies . If Wang Tong was pissed, he didnt let his mood change his warm and welcoming expression . I understand that . So, I urge you to transfer our purchase right now . The sooner it arrives here, the sooner you can get out of this horrible place . Aamir was shocked by Wang Tongs threats . Maersa needed friends, but he was not helping at all . Han Dun paused for a second and then burst out laughing . How dare you? Haha! Do you even know who I am? Take your words back before I crush your city! Hehe, I really didnt get the memo on your background . But, regardless of who you are, you need to ship out our purchase and let me decide if I will regret my words . You are courting death! Han Dun shouted as he slapped Wang Tongs face using his famous move, the butterfly palm . Seeing that the situation had gone out of control, Aamir heave a sigh . In the next moment, Han Dun shrieked painfully and was rolling on the ground in agony; his hand seemed to have gotten injured . Hearing the commotion, Han Duns guards, both level eighteen warriors, rushed in and were ready to fight . Suddenly, Yin Tianzong picked up the two guards by the back of their collar . Not sure what had caught them, the guards panicked and were rendered motionless by fear . Throw them out . Wang Tong ordered . Yin Tianzong yanked his arms and threw the two guards a few dozen feet away . Even after they gathered themselves, the guards refrained from making any moves as they didnt want to face off a legendary warrior Wang Tong picked up Han Dun by the hair and asked, Mr . Han, I assume you have agreed to our terms . So, lets talk about the unpleasant service you have received . Why dont you start by apologizing to Miss Xiao Jin? Dream on, you b*stard! Han Dun shirked . My daddy will not let you get away with this! You will be facing the ire of Zambrotta for disrupting the order! Mr . Han, I am from the Earth, so of course I cant follow the order on Mars . But anyway, lets get back to our topic . Are you going to apologize? Its alright, my lord . Xiao Jin shook her head as she didnt want any more trouble . Deep down, she was touched by Wang Tongs gallantry already . That is not alright, Xiao Jin . Remember this: we are a family! And as the leader of the family, I will not allow prick like him to get away with bullying you . Wang Tong turned to Han Dun and smiled again . An unseen force struck the princeling as he let out an agonizing cry . It only had been a few minutes, and Han Dun was already drenched in his own sweat . I am sorry . A few words finally escaped Han Duns clenched jaws . What? Did you say anything? Wang Tong pretended that he didnt hear anything while he doubled down on the pain he unleashed . Sorry! I am SORRY! Unable to cope with the pain, Han Dun shouted . Thats it! Xiao Jin, would you accept this idiots apology? Wang Tong asked . Yes . Im fine now . Thank you, my lord . Xiao Jin was on the verge of crying . Never had she thought that Wang Tong would serve justice to her in person . Wang Tong nodded and then picked Han Dun up . Well, since Mr . Han didnt like our food, we just wont serve him any . Sounds like a plan! Ye Zi was lit up with glee as she hailed Wang Tongs decision . Aamir heaved a sigh; Wang Tong was too young and too powerful to understand the importance of allies . The harm had already been done, and Aamir wasnt sure what he could do next . My lord, you acted too spontaneously back there . Mars is a complicated place, and we need to be careful and always watch our words and actions . Aamir advised Wang Tong on the way back . He was concerned about the consequence of not giving Han Dun any food until the goods had arrived . Captain Aamir, with all due respect, I dont think I was unfair at all . We had an agreement with him, and he screwed us up . He needs to be taught a lesson before he thinks he owns the world . Ye Zi chided, I agree with Wang Tong . Captain Aamir, why are you so afraid of this b*stard? Dear Ye Zi, I hate him as much as you do . But, we have to be responsible to our people who are still waiting for the food . Aamir complained . If not for the wellbeing of all citizens in Maersa, he would have beaten that prick to death a long time ago already . Wang Tong patted on Aamirs shoulder and then said, Captain Aamir, I understand you fully . But like I said, we are a family, and we look after each other . . Aamir paused for a second as he realized that it had been a while since someone called him a family .
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