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BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 113-THEY ARE MAKING TROUBLE
"But attitude matters more," Dixon said with a smile. "I've seen plenty of talented people, but with bad attitudes, they can’t go very far. Those people aren’t bad—they just don’t grow."Dixon make the men around him feel energized. It was the highest praise he would typically give!“Paulo.”“Yes, Big Boss.”“Something has come up on Witan's side. He wants you to go and assist him for a while.”Paulo paused for a moment before his face lit up with excitement. “Witan finally remembered me?”“But if I leave, what if people from the illegal circles come and cause trouble for you?”After some thought, Paulo realized his role was to protect Dixon. He felt he couldn’t just leave the place unattended.Dixon merely chuckled softly without saying a word.Paulo quickly understood Dixon's intention. He knew Dixon was incredibly strong and clearly didn’t need anyone’s protection.“When should I leave?” Paulo asked after a brief hesitation. “If Witan is asking for me, I’ll definitely go.”“Today,”
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 114-THOM
Hamilton Group owned several assets under Paulo’s name, including pubs, karaoke bars, and snooker clubs—all completely legal. These businesses provided jobs for many of his men. However, trouble erupted at one of the snooker clubs.“What’s the meaning of this? Bullying us just because we’re not from Reddof?” a man shouted angrily. “Other clubs charge $20 per hour, but you dare to demand $30?!”Several large men were causing a commotion in the club. They were clearly strong and ready for a fight. Some of the staff had already been injured by their attacks.“The rates are clearly displayed on the wall. We’re not hiding anything! If you don’t like it, don’t play here. If you want to play, then pay up!” one of the staff retorted, clutching his bleeding head. “This isn’t a place where you can just do whatever you want!”One of the troublemakers chuckled coldly and kicked the staff member to the ground.“This is nonsense. You’re nothing but trash. Do you really think you can stand up to us?
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 115-THIS IS WAR
"Are they really bold enough to continue their business?" Thom sneered coldly. "Aren't they afraid of death? Do they think our threats are just empty words?""Are you sure Paulo isn’t in Reddof?" he asked one of his subordinates.One of them nodded confidently. "He's definitely not there. The only ones left are weaklings who don’t even know how to fight. Boss, we can storm in and take over their business directly!"This was Thom and his group's signature method. They forced competitors out of business, then seized their assets for themselves. It was an old-fashioned approach, but it was highly effective."It seems you haven’t made them suffer enough," Thom said coldly, spitting on the ground.He glanced at the men standing before him. This time, Thom had brought his best subordinates and directed them to Reddof. In a short time, they had already established a foothold."Move all at once!" Thom ordered firmly.He made this decision knowing that illegal groups and others would soon come
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 116-DIXON'S VOICE
Elsewhere, Thom’s men arrived at the snooker club. Some of them hurriedly got out of their vehicles. They marched toward the main entrance, kicking over promotional stands, and barged into the club."You still dare to run this business?" one of the same troublemakers from the previous day shouted loudly. "How dare you defy my warning! You’d better shut this place down right now!"He grabbed a snooker cue and slammed it hard against a table. The cue snapped in two. The sight was intimidating.However, everyone inside the club merely glanced at him briefly before returning to their games.After sinking a ball into a pocket, Gobu—whose turn had just ended—looked up. He gazed at the man and the three others standing behind him.Just these few guys dared to cause trouble here?"All of you! Stop playing now!" the man shouted.But no one paid him any attention.Furious, the man raised the snooker cue, ready to strike someone. However, Gobu waved his hand, signaling everyone around him to ste
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 117-ADD $10 MILLION EVERY MINUTE
"I’ll get straight to the point. All your men are here with me. If you want them back, it depends on how much you're willing to pay. I’m not in a hurry. You can continue whatever it is you’re doing. Oh, and I’ve sent my men to pick you up," Dixon said.Dixon hung up the phone without waiting for a reply.Thom felt his body turn cold as ice. Sweat dripped from his forehead.His men captured? How could that be?! Hadn’t Paulo already left Reddof with some of his best men? If Paulo wasn’t in Reddof, the city should’ve been safe for him."Boss Thom?" called the woman lying on the bed. With a seductive smile, she tried to catch Thom’s attention. "Come back here...""Get lost!" Thom snapped. He spat angrily and hurriedly put on his clothes, his mind in turmoil.All his men had been captured, and they were his best men."Boss, you haven’t paid," the woman said pleadingly."Shut up!" Thom growled, throwing a handful of small bills at her. "Get dressed and get out!"Without wasting time, Thom h
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 118-The Mention of Dixon’s Name
"You... You’re too bold!" Thom roared, his face red with anger. Gobu slapped Thom hard across the face, sending him sprawling onto the floor. "Speak respectfully to my Big Boss!" Thom could only growl, suppressing his rage and fear. "You..." "Sixty seconds," Dixon glanced calmly at his watch. Thom felt a surge of panic mixed with fury. He knew Dixon wasn't bluffing. He was fully aware that Dixon had killed Lewo without a shred of mercy. Could Paulo have deliberately abandoned Reddof to trap people like him? His heart pounded fiercely. Was this all part of Paulo's plan to lure men like him into Reddof, only to crush them? "One minute's up. Now pay $110 million," Dixon said flatly, ignoring Thom's desperate gaze. "Are you serious about keeping your word?" Thom swallowed hard, his throat dry. "If I pay, you won’t come after me again?" "Of course. I'm a man who always keeps my promises," Dixon replied curtly. Nervously, Thom shouted, "I’ll pay!" To him, life was more important.
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 119-Who Are You?
“Topan, you’re getting more cowardly by the day! Without support from the north, what good is knowing how to fight? We have more people, and they’re stronger than them!” Nico gritted his teeth in anger. “Boss Allon, don’t hesitate any longer. If we enter Reddof earlier, we can take more! If we’re late, there’ll be nothing left for us!” “Let’s move!” Allon finally gave the firm order. Almost a hundred people from Okla immediately set out enthusiastically toward Reddof. Meanwhile, Zokhu shuddered upon hearing that Thom had completely vanished. He felt as though he had fallen from a great height, cold sweat dripping down his forehead. Not long ago, Thom had assured him that Reddof wasn’t that intimidating. But now, Thom had disappeared without a trace, along with all his assets, liquidated in a short span of time. “Young Master Zokhu, our company has been crushed by the Hamilton Group. We’ve suffered massive losses! Hamilton Group is too powerful—they’ve destroyed us!” “We’v
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 120-They're Too Confident to Win
"Gobu, we must be polite to our guests. Since they’ve come to 'help' Reddof, we should show them our appreciation," Dixon said, a faint smile playing on his face. "Yes, Boss," Gobu replied in a serious tone. But Gobu knew that Dixon rarely bothered with politeness in matters like these. He had already checked with the local government and found out that Reddof still needed funding for the repair of two major bridges and three main roads, with a shortfall of around $500 million. That night, they were determined to make sure that money came from their so-called guests. Gobu realized he had to force himself to be a bit more "friendly" toward them. "Big Boss?" Allon and the other leaders looked puzzled. "Are you Dixon Edric?" Allon asked coldly. Nico nodded slightly, signaling it was true. "Yeah, that’s me," Dixon replied casually. Allon let out a cold laugh. "Hahaha… I thought you were some legendary monster with extraordinary power. But to me, you look quite ordinary." He turned
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305-Let's Watch Saran Group First!
The atmosphere downstairs was so intense that the security guards struggled to hold back the crowd. "Everyone, please step back! Stop pushing!" "Please observe from here!" "The celebrities will be coming out soon! Please be patient!" The security guards kept shouting, their faces filled with helplessness. "It must be our goddess, Brianna Mco! Her composure is just like in the commercial!" "Tsk, no way! It has to be Jennifer Coppen! She always acts like a fairy!" "Stop making wild guesses! I have insider information—it’s a singer!" A large group of people started arguing. The lights turned on, and everyone fell silent. Diana stepped out from backstage and walked to the podium. The entire crowd was in a daze. "Who is she? Is she a celebrity?" "But I’ve never seen her before. She’s so elegant, but I don’t know who she is." Many people were confused. They had no idea who the beautiful woman on stage was, and they didn’t recognize her as one of today’s popular art
304-$20 Million
"Mr. Dixon, I'm so nervous!" said Bara. "What’s making you nervous?" Dixon poured him a cup of tea. "Come on, have some tea. Don’t be nervous anymore." Bara quickly sat down, took the tea, and drank it all in one gulp. "Have they taken it?" Dixon asked. "Yes," Bara replied. Bara took a deep breath. "They will definitely test it, but there won’t be any issues because the front bit is normal. Once we start the actual program, I will cancel the encryption, and the original version will appear." Bara was still a little nervous. He had been anxious ever since he received that phone call. He had never even considered taking the $20 million. He had worked hard to get into Hamilton Group, and there was no way he would betray or leave this company. There was no way Hamilton Group, along with Dixon’s trust and respect for him, was only worth $20 million! Besides, Dixon was the most generous person when it came to money! So, at that moment, Bara quickly reported the issue to
303-No Need, I Trust You
Bara frowned and wanted to ignore the call, but the phone kept ringing. He waved his hand to signal the others to continue working as he walked toward the stairs to answer the call. "Hello, who is calling?" "You are Mr. Bara Bru, right?" A very friendly voice came through the phone. "I’m calling from Saran Group Beauty Company, and I’d like to discuss a deal with you." Bara wanted to hang up the moment he heard this person was from Saran Group. "Mr. Bara, don’t be too eager to hang up. Why not listen to me first? If you think it’s not worth your time, you can still hang up afterward." Bara asked, "What do you want? What kind of deal?" "A deal worth $20 million." "This is a deal you’re guaranteed to get without losing anything!" the caller said. Bara's tone remained unchanged. "What do you mean?" "Of course, we’re giving you money! As long as you’re willing to help, I’ll send you $20 million immediately!" The caller spoke with growing confidence, knowing that
302-An Unknown Number
"Reddof hasn’t been very peaceful lately, so don’t act recklessly," Devon replied. Rihanna and the Hamu family had been wiped out in a single night, and those five great fighters had died miserably on their own estate. It was truly terrifying! Some people said that Rihanna had made a grave mistake in the Voroz underground circle, which led to her downfall. But Devon knew that Rihanna had backing from someone in the north. Her supporter wasn’t strong enough, so she lost. Devon had learned a thing or two from his older sister about the powerful families in the north, which made him even more cautious and respectful toward them. He was certain that things were not as simple as they seemed! The Voroz underground circle was just a front. The real mastermind had to be from the north. "So, we’re just going to let them go?" Redot said. "But I really want to kill them!" "When dealing with people, relying on your fists alone isn’t enough," Devon said coldly. "If you want to kill s
301-...to Kill Him?
When everyone in the main dining hall saw Devon storming out while clutching his finger, they knew something must have happened inside the private room. “Did you see that? There’s a mark on his knee—he must have knelt down earlier.” “Oh, please, the sound was so loud! Do you think I’m deaf? Of course, he knelt down earlier!” Devon could hear the murmurs of the crowd, and his face flushed red with rage. He wanted to kill someone right now! He spun around violently, and all the customers immediately fell silent, pretending to focus on their meals again. “Diana! Hamilton Group!” Devon gritted his teeth. “I will make sure you’re driven out of this region!” With that, Devon stormed out of the restaurant. *** Back in the private room with Dixon and the others… Dixon remained calm, as if nothing had happened, and casually placed some food into Diana’s bowl. “This one tastes pretty good. You should try it.” “Dixon,” Diana said, slightly worried. “Who is this Devon Saran? W
300-Leave!
But Devon ignored Diana’s words. He picked up an empty glass and poured himself a drink of wine, continuing politely, “CEO Hamilton, there’s no need to be upset. Isn’t it better that the Hamu family is gone? I heard that you didn’t like Roker Hamu, and you know what? I didn’t like him either.” “What do you want?” Diana asked impatiently. “Haha, nothing at all. I’m just here to say hello,” Devon said as he poured himself another glass. “I heard that Hamilton Group is about to launch a new product, and if I’m not mistaken, your product launch is scheduled for next week?” “What a coincidence! I also have a new product, and I’ll be launching it on the same day as yours. Don’t you think that’s quite the coincidence?” Diana’s expression darkened. “We’ve also filmed some promotional advertisements, and of course, while our model may not compare to your famous celebrity, the impact will still be great,” Devon continued, completely disregarding Diana’s growing irritation. “I wonder i
299-Please Leave This Room!
"Mr. Devon!" Redot suddenly shouted, pointing at the people in the elevator. He immediately looked furious, clenching his teeth. "It's them! Those people over there!""The one who hit me is the man in front! I'm absolutely sure!" Redot continued.Devon turned around and saw Dixon and the others walking out of the elevator toward the restaurant's main entrance.He narrowed his eyes, a look of disdain flashing across his face as he stared at Dixon.Dixon and his group walked together into the restaurant, and a waiter immediately approached them."Hello, sir. A table for how many?"Dixon nodded. "A table for five.""Please, this way."The waiter smiled and led them to a private room. He opened the door for them and gestured for them to enter.With a huge celebrity like Agnes in their group, Dixon wouldn't dine in the main hall. If any fans recognized her, it would cause a commotion. That’s why he chose a private room.Once they were seated, the waiter returned with the menu."Bring us on
298-Devon Saran
**Inside Amane Restaurant** There were many people drinking in one of the private rooms. It was a party. "CEO Devon, you are truly a promising young man! Now that you've taken over the Saran family, Eden State will rely on you!" "Exactly! Although this is supposed to be a test set by the head of the Saran family, I’m sure there won’t be any issues! Let me toast to you, CEO Devon!" "Once you secure more than 50% of the market, you'll pass your family’s test! Let me congratulate you in advance!" One by one, they came to greet Devon, who was seated at the head of the table. He simply waved his hand and maintained a humble expression. "Don’t flatter me just yet," Devon smiled. "I haven’t succeeded yet, so if I celebrate now and fail later, wouldn’t that be a slap in my own face?" That was what he said, but deep down, he knew that failure was impossible. He had put in so much effort and money—there was no reason for him to fail. As the only son of the Saran family, the family
297-Going to A Restaurant
Diana couldn't hold back her laughter. She rolled her eyes at Dixon, then whispered shyly in his ear, "You're terrible! I brought it, okay? I just don’t know if you’ll like it."Her voice grew softer and softer. She had never worn a swimsuit before. Of course, she knew that a woman would look very attractive in a sexy swimsuit, but she had never worn one herself."Of course, I like it," Dixon replied quickly. "As long as you wear it, you look good in anything, and I'll love whatever you wear!"He looked at Diana, already imagining how adorable she would look in a bikini."But what if other people see it too?" Dixon thought to himself. He decided that he would see her first and then ask Diana to change once he had seen her.The photoshoot had begun.Dixon continued lying on the chair while sipping his water. He never lifted his head and didn't look at Agnes at all.Instead, it was Diana who watched Agnes with sparkling eyes from behind the camera.Agnes had an incredible figure. She wa
