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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
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 121-They Lost!
"Kill them all!" The bosses roared in unison, no longer bothering to pretend politeness. "Leave none of them alive!" In an instant, the night sky was filled with the battle cries of 300 armed men rushing to attack Gobu and Dixon’s other subordinates. Gobu reacted instantly, throwing a lightning-fast punch. To Gobu, the man standing before him was like a lifeless statue—far easier to hit than the moving wooden blocks in their training facility. His punch landed with devastating force, sending the man flying more than 20 steps away. It was a terrifying sight! Yet Gobu seemed only more exhilarated. "My brothers, kill them all!" The shout was like a wolf pack’s call as they descended upon a herd of sheep. The thirty men had reached the peak of their adrenaline rush. Their fists felt like iron, unstoppable by any opposition. Gobu and his comrades moved with speed and power that were nothing short of terrifying. They were too fast, too ferocious! As the battle intensified, Allon an
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 122-$500 Million
"So, how about it? Do you five think the so-called Reddof cake tastes good?" Dixon flicked away his cigarette butt and walked toward Allon and the other bosses. Dixon had no interest in personally taking further action. Men like this were mere ants, unworthy of a leader like him lifting a hand to crush them. Allon’s mouth was filled with blood, his body trembled, and he was utterly terrified. Even the thought of trying to seize Reddof made him shudder. They hadn’t even stepped into Reddof, yet they’d already been beaten to a pulp! If they actually went inside, they might vanish without a trace. "You… you’re challenging all the illegal circles in Okla? Are you tired of living, ahhh—!" Before Danny could finish his sentence, Dixon stomped on his face, twisting his jaw out of place. "Gobu, slap his mouth." "Yes, Big Boss!" Gobu wasn’t satisfied with just one. He grabbed Danny and slapped him ten times in quick succession. Danny’s mouth was full of blood, and not a single tooth rem
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 123-Now Reddof Sounds Scary!
Dixon had become someone they respected unconditionally—their god! “So, we’ve managed to repair two bridges and three roads. We have these bosses to thank,” Dixon said. He instructed Gobu to take thirty of their men to rest while he decided to head home on his own. For Dixon, this wasn’t a big deal—it was just a minor skirmish.*** It was nearly 11 PM when Dixon arrived home. Diana had just gotten back herself after a long day at work. She had already showered and changed into a cotton pajama set. Yet, Diana was still busy poring over company reports in her hands. When she heard Dixon come in, Diana glanced at him. “Why are you home so late today?” she asked. “You worried about me?” Dixon chuckled lightly. Diana raised an eyebrow, refusing to admit it. After taking a shower, Dixon dried his hair and casually climbed into bed. He slid under the blanket, leaving only his head uncovered as he watched Diana, who remained engrossed in her documents. "My wife... it’s time to sleep
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 124-They Talking About Dixon
"I never expected this," Chairman Kane finally said after a long silence. "That young man is truly impressive." "Indeed! Those thirty men were nothing but trash three months ago," Sanos replied calmly. "Are you certain there's no sign of support from the north?" Chairman Kane asked Sanos once again. This was very unlike him—he usually never repeated a question. "There is only one family with the surname Edric in the north, but they don't have a member named Dixon. However, he might be using an alias," Sanos replied. To Sanos, a truly skilled fighter would never bother using an alias. "Are you worried he’s coming for us?" Sanos asked. "The families in the north are in fierce conflict right now, and those supporting us aren’t in a good position," Chairman Kane sighed. "If someone wants to take my place right now, it’s not surprising." Chairman Kane knew he couldn't interfere or say anything about the power struggles at that level. Although Kane controlled the illegal cir
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 125-Dixon And Sanos
Dixon was driving Diana to her office. "The holidays are approaching, and Jenna—my uncle's daughter—said she wants to take a trip while checking out schools out of city. Maybe Okla would be a better choice, not Fairbanks. You could accompany her," Diana said softly. Diana didn’t have time for such things. Even during public holidays, she was still busy with work, as there was too much to handle. "Of course," Dixon replied casually. After turning off the car engine, Dixon stepped out and walked toward the small park beside the office building. There weren’t many people in the park, just two or three at most. Dixon strolled to the edge of the artificial lake and gazed at the rippling water with a calm expression. His back was fully exposed, making him vulnerable to an attack from any direction. However, Sanos did nothing. He knew Dixon had been aware from the very beginning that he had followed him from home all the way to this park. "My senior, why didn’t you let me kno
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391-But So What?
Inside the Laon family estate. Clay had fulfilled the conditions Gobu requested and transformed the vacant land behind the house into a training facility. Although the facility wasn't as sophisticated as the one Dixon had designed, its layout followed Gobu’s own understanding and experience in combat training. At first, Clay didn’t pay much attention to how the facility was built. But after going through just one training session with Gobu, his body was drenched in cold sweat—he realized just how terrifying this place truly was. In just three days, the ten odd men Clay had gathered had undergone a remarkable transformation. Their combat skills hadn’t skyrocketed, but their awareness and instincts in battle had improved significantly. And that kind of improvement was even more terrifying than mere skill enhancement—because it had already become a part of their survival instincts. Once those habits were ingrained, all they needed was an increase in power, speed, and agility.
390-Tomorrow Night...
Jack felt like his heart was about to leap out of his mouth. “Dixon will be staying in Voroz for a few more days, so don’t worry—he won’t be back in time to kill me,” Abraham continued. He then ignored Jack and got into the car, prompting Jack to quickly follow after him. At the same time... Dixon stood silently on the balcony, watching Abraham get into the car. His gaze was icy cold. His mind drifted to the moment fifteen years ago when he and his mother were thrown out of the Edric family’s home with nowhere to go... Dixon gripped the balcony railing so tightly that a cracking sound could be heard—it was on the verge of breaking under the pressure. He knew his father hadn’t been the one who wanted to cast them out. Back then, Abraham had no power to make any decisions. But still—why hadn’t he at least fought for them? Dixon couldn’t bring himself to forgive his father. “My husband?” Diana stood in the living room, watching Dixon standing still on the balcony. “The
389-To Reddof
Jack turned around, and his expression was full of helplessness. There was also a trace of nervousness and alertness on his face. Dixon’s gaze frightened him, so he didn’t dare call him “Young Master.” “Jack, it’s been a long time,” Dixon said. Diana heard Dixon’s voice, but she still cautiously peeked through the peephole and only dared to open the door once she saw that Dixon was indeed standing outside. “Dixon!” Diana immediately hid behind him and looked at Jack warily. “He said he’s your friend.” “You scared her,” Dixon said softly. “I’m sorry,” Jack bowed and looked at Diana with an apologetic gaze. “Miss Diana Hamilton, I sincerely apologize for disturbing and frightening you. I’m truly sorry.” “Really?” Dixon spoke up before Diana could. His tone was as cold as water in the middle of winter. Even Jack, a highly skilled fighter, could feel the chill. Dixon was radiating killing intent! “Looks like I’m going to die here tonight,” Jack thought to himself. If Dix
388-Dixon's Voice
Dixon then stood up. He had no intention of getting involved in this matter. He didn’t plan to stay long in the illegal circles of Voroz City. He needed the Laon family to take control of the area themselves. They couldn’t keep making him worry about everything. Mona walked out with Dixon. Clay walked over to Gobu and clasped his hands together. “Gobu, please take good care of us!” A gentle night breeze blew through the doorway. Mona’s long dress fluttered in the wind, and a conflicted look appeared in her eyes as she gazed at Dixon. “Thank you,” Mona said. “I won’t let you down, Dixon.” Dixon nodded without saying a word. He got into his car and drove off. Diana was alone at the hotel. Even though he had left men behind to protect her, Dixon was still worried. Meanwhile, at the hotel, Diana kicked off the blanket. She felt warm after drinking and mumbled, “Hubby...? I’m thirsty.” When no one responded, Diana opened her eyes, rubbed them, and looked around. There was no sign o
387-There Were No Weaklings by Dixon’s Side!
Dixon answered the phone call. "Okay." Dixon remained calm as he listened to the other party, with no trace of worry in his voice. Dixon narrowed his eyes. "No need to look for them. Let them come knocking on our door. We'll have a surprise waiting for them." "Cheers!" There were cheers and laughter all around the celebration party. Diana quietly drank two more glasses of alcohol, her face growing redder. When she saw Dixon walking over, she quickly put her glass down like a little girl who had been caught doing something wrong. She stood straight with her hands behind her back, pretending as if nothing had happened. "Diana didn’t drink any alcohol, I can vouch for her," Agnes said, her own face slightly flushed. "I believe you," Dixon glanced at Diana with a helpless look. Her eyes were already slightly unfocused. "I’m sure both of you are lying to me." Dixon reached for Diana’s hand, and she just laughed. "It’s getting late, and I need to take Diana back to rest. Keep celebr
386-Cheers!
Lasso glanced at Noval, signaling him to leave the room. Then, he stood up and rushed to help Yuni sit down, bringing her a pair of hotel slippers. "What happened? How did you end up like this? Where are my two men?" Yuni was furious. "You said they were reliable and that nothing would go wrong if I handed this thing over to them. But in the end?" "Useless! They're all useless trash!" Yuni was on the verge of tears. On top of that, she had stumbled and lost her shoe. It was a pair of limited-edition high heels! "Once they return, I’ll make sure they learn their lesson!" Lasso quickly comforted her. "Don’t cry, don’t cry." "Your wife was harassed, and all you’re telling me is not to cry? Why don’t you just avenge me?!" Yuni began crying even harder. "Are you saying you’d only do something if your wife died because of this?!" "What happened? Tell me exactly what happened, and I’ll take revenge for you," Lasso said immediately. Yuni told Lasso what she had intended to do,
385-What Happened??
The security guard at the entrance couldn't help but glance at her for the second time, and Yuni was so furious that she wanted to kill someone right now! "Agnes! I’ll make sure you pay for this! I want you dead!" Yuni screamed, her face turning pale. She immediately got into her car and drove back to the hotel. *** Lasso was giving instructions to his subordinates. "We have searched the entire Voroz City, and we did not find any grandmaster-level fighters here." The one speaking was Noval. Among Lasso's subordinates, he was the most skilled. It was said that he would most likely reach the grandmaster level before the age of fifty. "Could he be hiding, and you just couldn’t find him?" Lasso was cautious. After the Laon family unexpectedly managed to eliminate the Romma and Allan families, it caused an uproar and made various powerful families in the north extremely wary. Apparently, some truly powerful families had also sent people to Voroz City to investigate. "Th
384-Another Song
Colorful smoke billowed into the sky, and Yuni felt as if she could see a fireball about to crash into the audience right in front of her. She could already picture the scene turning into complete chaos—people screaming, crying, and begging for help. The entire stadium would be filled with terrified wails! But none of what she imagined happened. Instead, the atmosphere in the stadium reached its peak with the release of the colorful smoke! "AHHHH!!!" Some fans even fainted from sheer excitement. "How is this happening?!" Yuni's expression changed drastically. "Why didn’t it happen?! That’s impossible!" She had given crystal-clear instructions and confirmed the timing of the attack. There was no way those two men would dare disobey her. The Obama family had invested a lot of money and effort into training them. Had something gone wrong? The thought crossed Yuni’s mind, but she quickly shook her head. "Hah, that’s impossible. Agnes is destined to fall tonight!" Maybe it just
383-BOOM!
Dixon’s attention wasn’t on the sounds coming from the concert itself. His gaze remained calm as he casually observed his surroundings. However, his ears twitched slightly—like a highly sensitive radar. "Hmm?" Dixon turned a corner and suddenly halted. He glanced at the door to the dressing room and smirked. He walked toward the switch room door and grabbed the handle. Without hesitation, he yanked it open. Dixon swiftly stepped inside and shut the door behind him. Immediately, he spotted two men standing inside. "Who’s this?" The two men were startled. They hadn’t expected someone to barge into the dressing room. But seeing that Dixon was alone, one of them continued what he was doing while the other approached Dixon. They couldn’t let anyone find out what they were up to. Moving swiftly, the man reached for Dixon’s throat. He assumed Dixon was just an electrician—nothing to be afraid of. Once he got rid of him, there would be no problem. But suddenly, a fierce
