Chapter 151 A Duet Of Father And Son

Hansel stayed quiet and stared at Mark.

Both of them were gambling, they wanted to see who would emerge the victor in this bet.

In the end, Mark lifted the boy in his hands, “I’ll deal with you later!”

He then carried Hansel to his car.

The man who brought Hansel here wanted to chase after him but the boy waved at him. “Go back and help the others.”

The man knew Hansel was not in danger, he nodded and drove off.

After putting Hansel in the car, Mark got into the driver’s seat.

“Daddy, 3 minutes, can you reach there in 3 minutes?” Hansel looked at Mark.

“Why are you so certain that I can make it in time?” Mark asked.

“Of course I’m certain!” Hansel said.

“You win this time!” Mark said as he drove off.

Hansel underestimated Mark’s driving speed because the scene before his eyes started to blur.

He did not doubt Mark’s driving skills at all but he quietly fastened his seatbelt just in case.

Three minutes later, they arrived at the destination.

The car stopped and Mark looked at him with a raised brow. “You don’t look scared.”

Hansel’s heart was pounding but when he heard what Mark said, he smiled in disdain. “There’s nothing to be scared of, I’m not alone in the car after all.”

He then opened the door and got down from the car but when he landed on his feet, his legs felt a little wobbly and he almost fell down. Fortunately, he got a hold of his balance and feigned a proud look, he acted like nothing had happened.

Mark grinned without saying a word. He too got out of the car.

The stalemate was at its breaking point, both sides were ready to make a move.

“Stop it!” Mark said.

Both sides looked to the source of the voice and saw Mark walking over. He was in a black outfit that complemented his long legs and prestigious presence. The black outfit also granted him an indescribable domineering aura that was unique to the night, as if he was a leopard hunting in the night and could jump on its prey any second.

Behind him was a boy of 7 years old. The boy had the same look to him, elegant and cute. He might be young but he too had the presence of a king, which was difficult to put in words.

When the two of them arrived, Piers attentively ran over. “Boss, you are here!”

Hansel raised a brow at Piers and then looked at Mark. “Daddy, can you tell your men to step down?”

“Sure, but on one condition.”

“What is that?”

“I want 5% of the profit.”

“No!” Hansel rejected.

“Okay then, this has nothing to do with me.” Mark shrugged and did not call his men off.

Hansel yelled, “Daddy, you are demanding too much! I’ve already given you the distribution rights, what else do you want?!”

“Yes, I’m raising the bar and I’m going full-on rascal on you. So, what do you have to negotiate terms with me?” Mark asked.

“Damn it, I’m your son!”

“There’s no father and son relationship on the battlefield!”

Hansel was rendered speechless. He knew his daddy would never deal in a losing business.

He had already given his daddy the distribution rights, if he gave up another 5% of profit, it would be difficult for him to face Orpheus and the others.

“What now, boss?” Piers asked.

Hansel noticed the gun in Piers’ hand, he snatched it and strode forward before he fired the gun repeatedly at the goods near the shore.

“Boss!” Piers shouted.

Someone else had already run towards the goods, attempting to protect it.

Mark quickly carried Hansel in his hands and bellowed, “What do you think you are doing?!”

“The ship is connected to explosives!”

“Then why are you shooting at it!?”

“Daddy, you are bullying me, I’d rather destroy the goods than let our father-son relationship die,” Hansel said. He then continued shooting the ship.

He had never received any shooting training, therefore his aim was lousy but what he wanted was a lousy aim.

If one of his shots hit the explosives on the ship, he would lose a great deal.

“Damn it!” Mark was furious, he knew Hansel was not joking.

Hansel looked at him and smiled. “Daddy, I’m just learning from you, being ruthless and all that. I think I did quite a good job.”

Mark’s son was exactly like him, the boy would never deal in a losing business either.

“If you keep shooting, you’ll attract the cops!” Mark said.

“I strongly believe daddy will never let me go behind bars.”

Hansel knew Mark’s weakness and he had clung on to it tightly.

The shooting continued until Mark eventually compromised.

“FINE!” He took the gun away from Hansel.

Hansel looked at him, “Does it mean you are letting us go, daddy?”

Mark stared at the body for quite a while, he realized he had nothing on the boy.

Hansel hugged him. “Thank you Daddy!”

Mark was speechless, he had nothing left in his mind to say.

Then, Hansel looked at Piers and said, “Unload the goods now! We are not waiting for the cops, are we?”

Piers finally regained his senses after what happened. He nodded and said, “Oh okay boss!”

He then quickly ordered the men to unload the goods.

Mark’s men stood there like statues without his order. They had guns in their hands but all they could do was watch the goods being unloaded by other men.

Mark looked as sour as he could be. Hansel chuckled and said, “Daddy, you don’t have to look sour. I might not have given you 5% profit of the profits, but I can give you another present.”

“What present?”

“I order-made a handgun, the K52. It’s precision is top notch at short and long range. I was actually keeping it for myself but since Daddy loves me so much, I decided to give it to you!”

“Tsk. Trying to bribe me with a lousy gun?” Mark reacted in disdain but a moment later, he asked, “When will it be here?”