"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
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
"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
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
"That's like walking into a lion's den. Okla is a place where Chairman Kane has held absolute control for the past two decades, and Sanos, the Angel of Death, is also there!" Gobu explained. Dixon chuckled lightly and turned to Gobu with a calm gaze. "There’s no place I can’t go," he said casually. Gobu didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. How could he not be afraid? Sanos was a living legend, ruling all illegal circles with an iron fist! "Train yourself well," Dixon said, patting Gobu on the shoulder. "In the future, you won’t lose to him." Dixon flicked away his cigarette butt and walked off, leaving Gobu stunned. Gobu felt his breath quicken. Dixon’s words had ignited a fire within him! When Dixon entered the office, he saw Diana busy working at her desk. Not wanting to disturb his wife, Dixon simply sat on the sofa in the room and began fiddling with his phone. Before long, his phone rang. Seeing the caller ID, Dixon smiled faintly. "Hello, Jenna. Yes, it’s me,"
"You really have the nerve to come to Okla?!" Allon roared. They had just been discussing how they wouldn’t go to Reddof for revenge, yet now Dixon had come knocking on their door. Was Dixon tired of living? "Of course," Dixon replied with a thin smile. "You’ve contributed so much to Reddof’s infrastructure, so of course, I had to come and visit you. How are your hands and legs? Still in good shape?" Allon didn’t know how to respond. He had never met someone so arrogant before! Dixon’s men had injured their hands and legs, and now he had the audacity to ask how they were? Allon gave a cold smile, his bones audibly cracking. "Dixon! You dare knock on our door, so don’t blame me for being ruthless! Men, surround them!" A dozen men were lounging on beds nearby, but the guards outside quickly rushed in. There were more than fifty of them. However, Dixon remained unfazed, standing his ground. Gobu stood beside Jenna, his expression cold. None of them seemed worried. "Sinc
Allon dragged his injured leg as he escorted Dixon and his group out. "Boss, what’s the relationship between Chairman Kane and Dixon?" Nico asked in a low voice. His throat felt dry, and he no longer dared to talk about seeking revenge against Dixon. Dixon had boldly come to Okla, and Chairman Kane had even arranged for Bondo to greet him. This was highly suspicious. Could Dixon be working for Chairman Kane? That was impossible! "Don’t ask questions you’re not supposed to!" Allon hissed. He himself had more questions than Nico. Allon was absolutely certain that Dixon wasn’t working for Chairman Kane. That left only one conclusion: Dixon was so powerful that even Chairman Kane was wary of him and treated him with respect. Chairman Kane regarded Dixon as an equal, not as a subordinate or a junior. This was truly terrifying! Allon squinted his eyes and quickly gave an order. "Send a photo of that little girl who was with Dixon to everyone now! Make sure they remember: NEVER
Dixon sipped his coffee again, then offered a faint smile. Chairman Kane remained silent. He continued brewing coffee, pouring it, and drinking without saying much. For five whole minutes, they sat in silence. There was no discussion about the illegal circles in Reddof or the situation in Okla. They simply enjoyed their coffee, like two strangers who barely knew each other. As the aroma of coffee gradually faded, Chairman Kane looked at Dixon with a serious expression. Dixon returned his gaze with a serene look and a light smile. No one could guess what these two men were truly thinking. “If you have time when you return to Okla, come by for another cup of coffee,” Kane finally broke the silence. “I heard from Sanos that you’re wary of becoming addicted to coffee, but I think that’s an unnecessary worry.” Chairman Kane gave a faint smile, but his words were cryptic. He always spoke enigmatically, leaving half the meaning for his counterpart to interpret. “Well then, I wo
The Forr family was currently in an awkward position. If they couldn’t reclaim control over the Okla illegal circle, all the progress they had achieved would crumble. If that happened, Saton would have to work even harder to restore the family's influence. "Chairman Kane, I never imagined you and Sanos could be so ruthless." Naim’s eyes narrowed in anger. "I almost died because of you both!" *** Meanwhile, the Okla illegal circle continued to be flooded with newcomers. Most of them came from the north, though a few from the south tried their luck. However, once they realized the presence of northern forces, many withdrew quietly. The ambitious factions vying for control over Okla began competing fiercely. Violent conflicts erupted from time to time, and the chaos in Okla remained relentless. Yet, there was no response from Reddof. Reddof, with its reputation as a forbidden territory, seemed like an entirely separate world. To many, Reddof was beyond comparison with Okl
At the Forr family residence... Saton sat with a sullen expression. Sanos was dead, his body cut into pieces and fed to the dogs. Yet, Saton’s anger had not subsided. The death of many family members was one reason, but more than that, Chairman Kane had leaked some of the Forr family's darkest secrets. This revelation had become a major weakness for the Forr family, significantly reducing their influence. Moreover, they had lost control over the illegal circles, causing the family's income to plummet drastically. Saton gritted his teeth, his hatred for Chairman Kane and Sanos running deep. "I heard Kane still has a daughter?" Saton’s eyes burned with hatred. "I’ve lost nearly twenty family members, and his daughter dares to keep living?" Naim stood silently, saying nothing. His body was riddled with injuries from the battle with Sanos. He knew all too well how difficult it was to fight a man prepared to die like Sanos. The Forr family had suffered enormous losses this t
Sanos swung his sword with the last of his strength. The energy from his attack seemed to dominate the air, slicing through everything in its path. Even Naim was stunned that Sanos could still muster such power despite being on the brink of death. "Retreat! Quickly!" shouted one of the guards. "Protect Master Saton!" The guards fought valiantly to shield Saton, but five or six of them lost their lives in the process. Saton's face was pale as a sheet. Blood poured onto the ground, creating a gruesome scene. Some of the onlookers even started to vomit in horror. Finally, Naim delivered a powerful palm strike, sending Sanos flying. Sanos rolled on the ground, kneeling with trembling legs. Although his body was battered and his face was smeared with blood, his gaze remained icy cold. "Die..." Sanos whispered, his voice barely audible. But Naim attacked again, delivering a deeper slash into Sanos’ body. Sanos collapsed to the ground, yet he still clutched his sword, point
"Sir, don't do it! It's too dangerous!" "It's too risky!" Everyone in the Forr family shouted in protest. Letting Saton act as bait was far too dangerous. If Sanos truly lost control and managed to injure or even kill Saton, the Forr family would face enormous peril. "Shut up!" Saton roared, his voice filled with seething anger. Everyone immediately fell silent, not daring to argue. He stared sharply at Naim. "My life is in your hands!" The news that Saton had left his residence spread quickly. It was reported that he would attend a business seminar. His travel plans were kept highly confidential. No one expected Saton to still have the courage to venture out at such a time. To many, this seemed like a desperate move to lure Sanos out and kill him. However, they all knew Sanos. He would definitely appear. Even if it meant his own death, he would come. Sanos’ loyalty and bravery were never in doubt by anyone. When the day arrived, the convoy moved swiftly. Naim s
"Big Boss, Sanos reported that he managed to kill ten more people, but it seems he was surrounded and seriously injured. It took him a long time to finally escape." Gobu reported this to Dixon respectfully. Sanos could have stopped acting after Chairman Kane's death. He had already killed several important family members, which was enough for revenge. But Sanos continued to risk his life to carry out further retaliation. Such loyalty earned him respect and admiration from everyone in his circle. Dixon said nothing. Sanos was a true martial artist, and his loyalty to his friends meant more to him than his own life. "Chairman Kane, you won't be alone on the other side, for you have a friend like Sanos," Dixon thought to himself. After a moment, Dixon turned to Gobu. "Someone will come for us soon. Tell the men to be ready." A flash of determination appeared in Gobu's eyes. "Understood, Big Boss!" *** The entire nation was now searching for Sanos. He had become a fugitive, hun
Naim narrowed his eyes sharply. He was once again thinking about the report from his subordinates before he came to the club, stating that Sanos was not in Okla. So, where was he? The only thing Naim needed to worry about was Sanos. That legendary old warrior only carried a sword in his hand, yet he remained an extremely skilled martial artist! "I've arranged everything. Once I'm dead, those things will come to light. The Forr family has gained so much over the years. Isn't it time for them to return it?" Chairman Kane laughed loudly. "You’re asking for your own death!" Naim roared. "I've been someone who deserved to die from the start," Chairman Kane agreed calmly with the statement. "Someone like me will never have a good ending. But the Forr family... they will also pay the price for this!" As Chairman Kane spoke, dark blood began to flow from his nose. Naim was shocked and immediately leaped from his seat, eyeing Chairman Kane warily. "Did you poison your coffee?"
At the moment, Dixon was enjoying the warmth of his bed. Diana’s scent lingered on the blanket, giving him a sense of comfort that was hard to describe. "Dixon! Time to get up and have breakfast!" Diana’s voice called out from outside the room. A message popped up on Dixon’s phone. He glanced at the screen, and a knowing smile appeared on his face. Finally, there was some movement in the north. If there were no changes, Dixon intended to reprimand Witan directly. How could Witan take three months to handle such a trivial matter? He’s not as competent as he used to be, Dixon thought. Leisurely, Dixon got out of bed and started to change clothes. When he stepped out of the room, the dining table was adorned with several small plates of delicious-looking dishes. Diana had really put in effort this morning. "Smells great," Dixon commented, inhaling the aroma of the food. "You're getting better and better, Diana." Diana, busy in the kitchen, heard the compliment. With a sati
Chairman Kane had achieved an undeniable victory. Blood flowed like rivers along the streets. Broken limbs were scattered everywhere, and the stench of blood in the air was nauseating. It was a tragedy! But Chairman Kane was unbothered by these sights. He knew what awaited him—a final battle. “Dixon, I know what you’re trying to do! I’ll clear the path for you!” Chairman Kane declared firmly. His eyes sharpened, like a lion that had been hiding for years, now baring its fangs for the final time. *** The night was already late, but the news spread like wildfire through a dry forest. The entire illegal circle felt as though it had been struck by an earthquake. Chairman Kane’s prowess shocked many, but it was his terrifying strategic acumen that left others trembling. The news reached the North, forcing even the major powers embroiled in rivalries to take notice. Among them was the Forr Family. This family had exploited Chairman Kane as their pawn for the past twen
If Votto failed to kill Chairman Kane this time, he would have no way to report back to his boss. Verdonk Co had perished because of Chairman Kane! It was equivalent to cutting off a decade's worth of plans his boss had meticulously crafted. His boss was furious and demanded Chairman Kane’s death, declaring that he didn’t care if offending Kane's supporters became inevitable. Votto, accompanied by other fighters, thought this mission would be straightforward. Chairman Kane was just an old man, so he couldn’t be too difficult to handle. But when Votto saw his comrades dying so gruesomely, he realized he had gravely underestimated Chairman Kane. “It seems many others are secretly waiting for their chance to attack Chairman Kane!” Votto sneered coldly. Votto had launched attack after attack but failed three consecutive times. If he couldn’t break through today, he would have to kill himself as an apology to his boss. “Move faster!” Votto commanded. “Lugo is dead, so we’ll strik