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BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 129-The News in Okla
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
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 130-The Cold Face Man
Or could it be Dixon? But that made no sense. Reports indicated the attacker was someone from within the Masqo Club, and Dixon wasn’t even at the scene. Without Chairman Kane to control the situation in Okla, external pressure continued to mount. “What’s happening? Did Bondo say anything?” Allon asked anxiously. “How could Chairman Kane be poisoned? Who was behind it?” Topan clenched his teeth, his face pale. “Bondo refuses to see anyone, and the Masqo Club is temporarily closed.” “Someone saw Sanos fleeing with Chairman Kane in the dead of night. They seemed to be in a hurry, like they were being chased.” Allon’s face grew even paler. He knew that over the years, Chairman Kane had made many enemies, including that man from the north. Okla now stood on the edge of a knife, and everyone could only wait, dreading what might come next. “This has to end soon.” “Gather all our men!” Allon ordered firmly. “We need to secure Okla. Protect our territories with everything we’
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 131-Verdonk Co
“Follow me, Allon. Become one of my men. I promise I’ll treat you better than your old boss ever did.” The man’s sharp gaze bore into Allon as he continued in a chilling voice, “Or do you want to watch all your subordinates die in vain right before your eyes?” Allon remained silent, his eyes bloodshot with fury. He had just witnessed Nico, one of his trusted right-hand men, slaughtered in front of him. Never in his wildest thoughts did Allon imagine that Verdonk—the cold, ruthless man before him—would move so swiftly and aggressively. In just three days, Verdonk had seized two major territories. “I won’t surrender without a fight!” Allon roared. One of Verdonk’s men, a hulking brute nicknamed “The Beast,” smirked. His muscles, gnarled like the roots of an ancient tree, radiated unstoppable power. The Beast stepped forward and stomped on Allon’s head. “Boss Verdonk, there’s no need to waste words on him. If he won’t submit, I’ll crush his skull right now!” The Beast clenche
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 132-Why Should I Help You?
Outside Masqo Club. Verdonk's eyes were half-closed as he stood before the Masked Club, staring at the tightly shut doors. "For twenty years, you’ve controlled this place, Chairman Kane." "But now, after more than two decades, you can't fight against time anymore, can you?" "Boss, should we attack?" Black Dragon asked in a cold voice, brimming with anticipation. "No. Don’t go in," Verdonk slowly shook his head. "Chairman Kane is a cunning man. I’m afraid he has a backup plan to trap and kill us all." Caution was Verdonk's trademark, a strength that had kept him alive this long. He was never reckless, even when consumed by the desire for vengeance against Chairman Kane and Sanos, his two close brothers who tragically died at Sanos's hands. Verdonk had waited patiently for years, waiting for the moment Chairman Kane and Sanos would grow old and no longer pose a threat. Now, that time had come! "That old man is incredibly sly. There’s a reason he managed to survive in the
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 133-Londos Co
“We’re old friends, Dixon,” Allon replied in a pleading tone. “As long as you can guarantee the safety of my men, I’ll give you half of all my assets.”Dixon laughed at the offer. “Your assets probably amount to a few hundred million, right?”Allon nodded eagerly, full of hope.But Dixon just shook his head.“Do you know how much pocket money I give my wife?” Dixon asked casually, waving one finger in the air. “Twenty billion.”The atmosphere in the room instantly grew tense.Allon and his men fell silent, unable to believe what they had just heard.It was an absurd amount.But seeing Dixon’s calm demeanor, they realized he wasn’t joking.Dixon continued, “You think a few hundred million is enough to get my attention? Even if the entire illegal circle were wiped out, what does that have to do with me? I already have everything I need.”“But they’ve taken over the entire illegal circle!” Allon protested. “You’re just going to stand by and do nothing?”“That’s not mine, especially in Ok
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 134-He Sacrificed His Wife
Antony was stunned when he witnessed Londos Co's indecent actions toward his young wife, Jennita. The woman who had served him wine earlier was his fourth and youngest wife—and his favorite. “This is my fourth wife, my youngest one. Her name is Jennita,” Antony said with a faint smile. Londos Co merely gave a slight smile and stared at Jennita intently. “So, this is the young Mrs. Stew? Come and sit with us,” he said. Jennita hesitated, glancing at Antony for approval. After he nodded, she cautiously approached. “Sit next to me,” Londos said with a dominant tone, pointing to the chair beside him. Jennita’s expression shifted uneasily, while Antony’s face began to flush with anger. Londos had gone too far! Antony was about to speak, but Zokhu shot him a warning glance. Would Antony dare confront Londos over a woman? Especially when Londos was accompanied by a dangerous fighter whose very presence made the room tense. Jennita, though hesitant and nervous, gritted her teeth and
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 135-Dixon Edric?
30 minutes later… After some time, Londos returned, casually adjusting his clothing. His face radiated arrogance, as if everything he had done was still not enough to satisfy him. "Mr. Antony Stew, age might not be on your side anymore, and perhaps you don’t have the stamina you once had. That must make things difficult for your wife," Londos mocked with a smirk. "You don’t need to thank me for helping you with that." Antony's face flushed with shame, as though he had just been slapped hard. However, he dared not show his anger. Instead, he forced a stiff smile. Could there be any humiliation worse than this? Londos sat back down, clearly in a much better mood now. He poured himself a glass of wine before turning to Zokhu. "Alright, speak. What do you want? I can give you anything you desire." Hearing those words, Zokhu immediately perked up, as if anything could now be negotiated as long as he could find something Londos liked and that pleased him. "Mr. Londos, we’re not as
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 136-What Did He Say?!
Zokhu appeared helpless as he continued, “I couldn’t do anything about Dixon. He even said that anyone bold enough to cause trouble in Reddof would find it hard to leave there alive!” Londos’ eyes narrowed instantly. Was there someone more daring than him? “How insolent!” Londos slammed the table and let out a cold laugh. “All the illegal circles belong to my family! Where does Dixon get the audacity for this?” “My men!” Londos shouted. A skinny man immediately entered the room. “Go to Reddof right now and tell Dixon Edric to cut off one of his hands himself!” Londos commanded mockingly. “Tell him it’s an order from Londos Co.!” Londos Co. had never feared anyone before. Londos was confident that with just a single word, Dixon would kneel and cut off his own hand. Zokhu felt a little uneasy. He hadn’t expected Londos to be so arrogant. No wonder Chairman Kane and the others had chosen to leave Okla rather than challenge the Co. family directly. The Co. family was ind
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207-Is He Her Husband?
"Young Master Roker, would you like to dance with me?" As Roker walked toward Diana, several women tried to invite him to dance. However, he politely declined them all. He didn’t need to prove how popular he was. Even women of higher standing than Diana rarely turned him down, so Roker felt confident he wouldn’t lose this bet. "Just a mere driver daring to act high and mighty in front of me?" Roker thought mockingly. "I’ll show him the difference in our status!" When people saw Roker approaching Diana, they courteously made way. Everyone knew their chances against Roker were close to zero. "Diana?" Roker called out in a friendly tone. His face was full of smiles. His handsome and elegant demeanor drew the attention of many. "Mr. Roker," Diana replied, nodding politely. She was somewhat surprised to hear him address her by name. "Would you like to dance with me?" Roker asked, extending his hand. Roker appeared to be the perfect gentleman. His elegant demeanor made many guest
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206-Dixon and Roker
"Hello, my friend. Would you like a drink alcohol?" Roker Hamu asked with a seemingly sincere smile directed at Dixon. Dixon glanced at him briefly. "I have to drive, so I can’t drink it." He’s really a driver! Roker Hamu became even more certain of his suspicions. "That’s true as well. CEO Diana’s safety is far more important," he remarked. "Earlier, my driver misunderstood you, so please allow me to apologize on his behalf." Dixon narrowed his eyes. Was this man truly here to apologize? Dixon's sharp gaze pierced through Roker, as though he could read his thoughts. Dixon knew exactly what Roker was thinking. He was merely pretending to be sincere. Roker pulled out a business card and handed it over casually. "This is my card. Feel free to contact me if you need anything." Dixon gave a small smile as he read the name printed on the card. "The Young Master of the Hamu family?" he asked, eyeing Roker with an odd smile. Dixon hadn’t expected to meet a member of the Hamu
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205-Walking Toward Dixon
“No need,” Roker Hamu shook his head. “He’s just a tiny ant, not worth my attention.” “Yes, Boss.” His driver dared not argue further. He found an inconspicuous corner to sit in but kept his eyes on Dixon, silently plotting his revenge. “Where is Dixon?” Diana scanned the room and suddenly noticed him leaning against the buffet table, sampling various snacks and desserts. Diana was about to approach when someone offered her a glass of red wine. “CEO Hamilton, you look absolutely stunning tonight,” said Roker Hamu, dressed in an elegant suit. His handsome face had drawn the attention of many women since he entered. He appeared refined and brimming with charm. “May I propose a toast to you?” Many women looked on with envy. Who would refuse such an extraordinary man? “Excuse me,” Diana smiled politely, walking toward Dixon without taking the glass of wine. The music in the hall abruptly stopped. Roker Hamu could barely believe it. He had been rejected? He had taken th
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204-Then Break Them!
"Then break them," Dixon said firmly. Khaled froze for a moment. Dixon actually agreed? He really agreed to let others break his legs? Khaled felt relieved that this man knew how to act appropriately. If he had resisted, the consequences would have been far worse! "Hah, glad you know your place. Now, just rest and—" "AHHH!" Before Khaled could finish his sentence, someone kicked him hard from behind, sending him sprawling onto the floor. "Hold him down!" the leader of the group ordered. They had nearly offended the mighty Dixon—the king himself! So close! Even without Dixon or his team lifting a finger, their boss would have skinned them alive if something like that had happened! "What… what are you doing… Owww!" Khaled tried to protest. The head of security, Boha, wasn’t interested in Khaled’s confusion. Without hesitation, he slapped Khaled’s face more than ten times in a fit of rage. "Hit him! AHH! Why... why are you hitting me?" Khaled shouted. "Stop as
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203-Break My Legs?
“You brought this on yourself,” Dixon replied. He didn’t want to be bothered anymore and started walking inside. Khaled didn’t dare stop him, so he began shouting, “Security! Security!” A group of burly men from the underground circle approached. They were tasked with maintaining order and had been keeping a close watch on the venue, wary of any troublemakers. “What’s going on?” one of them asked, his expression stern. Their boss had warned them that the King of Reddof was organizing this event, and if anything went wrong, he’d break their legs himself! “There’s a troublemaker!” Khaled shouted angrily, clutching his cheek. “He doesn’t have an invitation, but he insists on coming in! Throw him out and beat him to death!” “Someone forced their way in?” Their faces darkened with fury. Someone actually dared to stir up trouble here? Did they have no idea who was hosting this event? This was the King of Reddof’s event! “Take us in to find him!” one of the security men said, his
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202-YOU...
When Dixon heard someone calling him, he turned around and asked, “What is it?” “Which company are you from? Where’s your invitation card? Don’t you know you can’t enter this party without an invitation card?” Khaled tilted his head slightly, sneering at Dixon as if he were vastly superior. “If you have an invitation card, register yourself. Do you have one?” he continued. “No,” Dixon replied calmly. Roker felt like laughing. He guessed that Dixon was just someone’s driver. His employer wasn’t here to bring him in, yet he wanted to try and enter on his own? Roker’s driver stood smugly behind his master, staring coldly at Dixon, pleased to see him finally getting what he deserved. “You don’t have an invitation card but still want to get in?” Khaled said impatiently. “Leave! This isn’t a place you can enter.” Khaled turned to Roker. “Young Master Roker, let’s go inside.” “And what about my driver?” Roker deliberately asked, glancing mockingly at Dixon. He wanted to s
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201-Stop!
He was just a driver, but he was used to bullying others because of his employer’s power. However, Dixon’s earlier glare sent shivers down his spine. “Damn it! That bastard!” The driver gritted his teeth and parked his car directly in front of Dixon’s, blocking his way. If Dixon dared to hit this car, worth over $10 million, it would bankrupt him! After all, Dixon couldn’t afford to offend the owner of this car—or so the driver thought. After parking the car, the driver shot a glare at Dixon’s BMW, sneered to himself, and quickly headed toward the hotel. He rushed to the entrance, only to see Dixon was already there. The sight left him stunned. He drives that cheap BMW, and yet he’s eligible to attend this event too? “You’re so slow,” Roker remarked, chatting with someone near the entrance as he gave his driver a disappointed look. “Where’s my invitation card?” The driver handed the invitation to him, smiling sheepishly. “Apologies, Young Master Roker, something came up
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200-At the Parking Area
“Alright, now, you don’t have to attend the party tonight,” “Hurry up and finish what you’re working on,” Roker said to Agex. Then, he stood up, removed his clothes, and walked into the bathroom. “I’m giving you one month. After that, you’d better make sure no one wants to work with the Hamilton Group anymore,” Roker continued. “Okay!” Agex nodded and left the room. Roker showered, sprayed cologne on his body, and dressed impeccably. He looked at his almost perfect body in the mirror and smiled. “Diana, you will be mine!” He was determined to bring down the Hamilton Group, and he would not let Diana slip away either. To him, Diana was unlike any other woman; he had never felt anything like what he felt for her. After changing into his outfit, Roker’s chauffeur drove him to the party. *** Meanwhile, Diana was also ready. Her evening gown accentuated her elegant and curvaceous figure. “Stunning,” Dixon looked her over several times and finally nodded. “Let’s go. I’ll t
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199-Roker Hamu
"More than ten representatives came, and some of them were even from other regions," Diana said. "I’m surprised." "That just means the influence of Hamilton Group is growing," Dixon replied. "It’s only a matter of time before Hamilton Group attracts even more attention, so you should be prepared." "Competition between companies is like waging a war with military strategy," Dixon added. *** Dixon mentioned that he wanted to organize a business meeting, and all the bosses in Okla's illegal circle eagerly responded to his call. They competed to set it up, hoping to seize this valuable opportunity. Of course, Dixon was more than happy to let them take care of it. He himself had no interest in dealing with such minor matters. In no time, the date and venue for the event were determined, and invitations were printed according to Diana's specifications. Everyone who received an invitation was an influential figure in Okla. Some representatives from other cities were also in
