Under One Person: Please Call Me Golden Flash

Chapter 392 Rules are made by people.
A moment later, in the reception room of Nadutong.

Sitting in the main seat on the sofa was a white man with dark skin, wearing a strange black robe, and eyes as sharp as a hawk's.

His dreadlocks hung down his head, and he exuded a cold, damp aura.

Beside him, a blonde, blue-eyed white woman was resting with her eyes closed.

These two individuals were the representatives sent by Nathan Island to negotiate.

"Siddis, what exactly does 'all around' mean? We've been left hanging for days!"

The white man spoke in a cold tone, his words clearly tinged with anger.

"Hamer, calm down. This isn't Nathan Island, after all."

Sidis slowly opened his eyes and calmly reassured her.

"We came with the King's decree. The King and everyone on Nathan Island are waiting for us to deliver the supplies back as soon as possible!"

If this continues, I'm afraid we won't have enough time!"

"Why are you in such a hurry? Didn't the chairman of All-Tong just send someone to tell me that he wants to see us?"

"If you ask me, I think they just don't want to share our supplies!"

"Who do these weasels think they are? How dare they disregard the King's decree like this!"

Just as the two were talking, the heavy door to the reception room was suddenly pushed open.

Zhao Fangxu walked in first, his steps steady, his face bearing the authority of the chairman of Nadutong, but beneath that authority lay an unprecedented confidence.

Yu Yang followed closely behind, his sharp gaze sweeping over the two Nathan Island representatives on the sofa.

However, what truly caught the attention of the two Nasen guards in an instant was Zhao Zhen, who was half a step behind Zhao Fangxu, wearing a faded coarse cloth shirt and straw sandals.

His expression was calm, and his eyes were as gentle as a mountain stream, without the slightest hint of intimidation, just like an ordinary old farmer who had wandered into this place by mistake.

After giving Zhao Zhen a quick once-over, a hint of disdain flashed in Hammer's eyes.

This guy's got connections everywhere; it's true that any Tom, Dick, or Harry can become a leader.

It's bad enough that the chairman of Nadutong is a useless piece of trash who can't even kill a chicken, but the person who brought them to receive Nasenwei is actually an old man who was dug up from who-knows-where.

Thinking of this, Hammer's face involuntarily showed a hint of arrogance.

"Zhao, you've finally agreed to come see us."

"Haha, my two friends from Nathan Island, I'm so sorry, I've been really busy with official duties lately and haven't been able to find the time to get away, which is why it's been delayed until now."

Please forgive me, please forgive me~

Sidis withdrew his gaze from Zhao Zhen and smiled slightly at Zhao Fangxu.

"Chairman Zhao, you're too kind. We understand you're busy with official duties."

"But since Chairman Zhao came to see us today, he must be able to deliver the supplies to us, right?"

Upon hearing this, a troubled expression immediately appeared on Zhao Fangxu's face.

"This……"

"What's wrong, Chairman Zhao?"

"Gentlemen, to be honest, it's not that we at All-Knowing are unwilling to deliver supplies to Nathan Island, but rather that we simply can't afford it."

"Chairman Zhao, what do you mean by this?"

Sidis's eyes narrowed slightly, a barely perceptible glint of anger flashing within them.

"Gentlemen, you've been here with us for a while now, and you must have seen that our country is suffering from an unprecedented disaster..."

boom!
With a loud bang, Hammer suddenly slammed his fist on the table and stood up abruptly. "What does this have to do with us?! Zhao! Don't forget, the international community has always recognized the rule of rotating supplies to Nathan Island!"

Seeing Hammer suddenly erupt, Sidis did not choose to stop him this time, but instead watched coldly as everything unfolded.

The air in the reception room froze instantly.

Hammer slammed his hand on the table and stood up abruptly. A cold, damp aura suddenly erupted from his body, sweeping towards Zhao Fangxu like a deep-sea whirlpool, carrying the tyranny and oppressive feeling unique to Nathan Island.

"Rules are rules! Zhao! Do you want to break the unspoken understanding within the international community of superhumans?!"

His words were blunt and full of blatant threats.

Sidis remained seated, but his emerald eyes, like frozen lakes, coldly stared at Zhao Fangxu, an invisible pressure seemingly pinning the chairman to the spot.

Clearly, this was a pre-arranged pressure tactic, with one playing the good cop and the other the bad cop.

Zhao Fangxu's expression darkened slightly, but he was not intimidated by this aura.

Just as he was about to speak, a calm, almost abrupt voice rang out behind him, breaking the suffocating atmosphere.

"rule?"

The sound wasn't loud, but it clearly pierced through Hammer's aura and reached everyone's ears, carrying a strange sense of calm.

All eyes immediately focused on Zhao Zhen.

He was still wearing that coarse cloth shirt, with a faint smile on his face, as if he had seen through the ways of the world.

Hammer frowned, looking Zhao Zhen up and down with undisguised contempt: "Old man, who gives you the right to speak here? Get out of my way!!!"

"Hamer!"

Sidis gave a low shout, trying to stop his companion's recklessness.

From the moment Zhao Zhen appeared, she had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

This seemingly ordinary old farmer had an overly calm demeanor, as calm as a bottomless ancient pool, which was completely out of place in this tense meeting room.

She had never felt such pure restraint from any other extraordinary person.

That peaceful feeling was as if one were facing a sacred tree, and one's soul seemed to be purified.

Whether it was this strange feeling or the respectful words that Chairman Zhao Fangxu, who seemed to know everything, had shown to the old man from the moment he entered, it all indicated that the old man in front of them was no ordinary person!
That is why Sidis chose to speak up and stop Hammer.

At the same time, Zhao Zhen seemed not to hear Hammer's reprimand. He took a small step forward and calmly looked at Hammer.

That gaze held no anger, no pressure, yet it sent a shiver down Hammer's spine, as if he were being locked onto by something invisible.

"Rules are made by people."

Zhao Zhen spoke slowly, his voice not loud, but each word clear and carrying an undeniable weight.

"It should also be upheld by someone, or... changed."

He paused, the faint smile on his lips seemed to deepen a little, and his eyes became even more profound.

"Chairman Zhao just said that we can't produce it, which means very clearly that we won't give it to you."

"you wanna die!"

Hammer was completely enraged!
How dare an old man, who appeared out of nowhere, so disregard the authority of Nathan Guard and the king's decree?

His eyes flashed with ferocity, and the violent energy within him, imbued with primal wildness and the corrosive power of the ocean, erupted with a deafening roar!

Hammer charged forward like a ghost, not towards Zhao Fangxu, but straight for Zhao Zhen!

The dark hand covered with strange patterns shrieked as it tore through the air, carrying a chilling power capable of corroding steel, and viciously grabbed at Zhao Zhen's throat!
He wanted to kill this arrogant old man on the spot, just like crushing an ant!
Let us tell Nashville the price of rejecting Nashville Island and the King's will with our blood!
(End of this chapter)