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BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 180-Joe Stew's Back
"Just say it—send someone to tell Hamilton Group that the Lanco family oversees this territory, and they must cooperate with the Stew family. Everyone else can get lost." Dennis smirked coldly, a look of contempt on his face. "Otherwise, I’ll make sure their company shuts down." Dennis finally said what Antony had been waiting to hear for days. With the powerful northern family backing him, how could Hamilton Group possibly survive? Antony despised Reddof, Hamilton Group, and Dixon to his core. His only son’s leg had been broken by Dixon. Adding insult to injury, Londos had humiliated him by being with the woman he loved most—right in front of him! Now, Hamilton Group had entered the Okla market and kept pushing the Stew family out. This was an all-out battle to the bitter end! The Stew family had been losing so far, but now things were different. Completely different. Antony grew excited as he heard Dennis speak those words. "Young Master Dennis, you should be careful around t
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 181-Hamilton Group Were Not Afraid
Meanwhile, Diana and the others were getting ready at the office. They were preparing to head to Okla to conduct a market survey, enabling them to plan their next steps effectively. Dixon was downstairs. "Let’s go," Diana called out. Dixon said nothing. He opened the car door, got in, and the rest followed, entering their vehicles. Dixon was about to take the driver’s seat when an Audi pulled up and blocked their way. Dixon frowned slightly. Who would dare cause trouble here? The car door opened, and Joe Stew stepped out. His face bore a murderous expression, paired with extreme arrogance. He glared coldly at Dixon. Dixon was surprised to see that Joe’s leg had healed. "Dixon!" Joe shouted. "Don’t you know who I am?" Dixon nodded calmly. "Of course." "You remember me? Then why aren’t you kneeling?!" Joe gritted his teeth in hatred as he stared at Dixon. "I’m here to tell you that the Stew family is now partnered with the Lanco family from the north. Do you understand what
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 182-The Demon King is Coming!
Diana asked, “Is anyone supporting the Stew family now?” She had overheard Joe mentioning powerful family in the north, and she thought those must be family they should avoid provoking. The Hamilton Group was still relatively small, so offending the wrong people could have fatal consequences. "I've never heard of them," Dixon replied casually. "These days, every third-rate family dares to call themselves powerful, as if they rule the world." Dixon glanced at Diana through the rearview mirror and joked, "My wife, you’ll have to work harder to make the Hamilton Group a powerful family too." "Otherwise, everyone will keep bully me just because I married you." Diana, who had initially been worried, burst out laughing. Who would dare to bully Dixon? Dixon was the one who had Gobu break Joe’s leg again not long ago. No one could ever intimidate Dixon! However, when Diana recalled how people often labeled Dixon as a weak man living off his wife's family, she felt a twinge of pi
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 183-Dixon's Rampage
"You truly dare to come to my house!" Antony roared, pointing at Dixon. "My men, get rid of him!" Antony shouted, issuing an order to the guards stationed outside his house. But no one came. The atmosphere turned eerily silent. Antony turned around and saw all the guards he had hired at a high cost lying on the ground, groaning in pain. Not a single one of them could stand! Then, one of Dixon's men threw Joe at Antony's feet! Antony's hands trembled violently, but he couldn’t utter a word. Dixon ignored him, grabbed a chair, and sat down casually. Antony trembled even more with rage, his face flushed with emotion. This was his house, yet Dixon behaved so casually, as if he had no respect for the Stew family at all. "You... you're too bold!" Antony spat through gritted teeth as he helped Joe sit up. "The bold ones are the Stew family," Dixon replied calmly from his seat, fixing Antony and Joe with a sharp gaze. "Hamilton Group came here to expand its business, but we nev
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 184-He Hit Him!
Antony let out a sigh of relief. Dixon simply tilted his head, glanced at Dennis, and frowned slightly. “And who are you?” Dennis was stunned. Then he roared, “I’m the second son of the Lanco family, my name is Dennis!” “The Lanco family?” Dixon’s frown deepened. Dennis began to laugh coldly when he saw Dixon’s expression. “Yep. Are you scared now? Since you’ve shown no respect for my family, no one can save you today!” “I’ve never heard of this Lanco family,” Dixon said, shaking his head. “What is the Lanco family? What nonsense is this?” he continued. “You… you’re outrageous!” Dennis was so furious his entire body trembled. “You’re asking to die!” “No, it’s you who’s asking to die!” Dixon snapped, his patience wearing thin. He moved suddenly like a whirlwind, appearing in front of Dennis in an instant. Dixon punched Dennis in the face so hard that he was sent sprawling to the floor. “AHHH!” Dennis howled as he lay on the ground, clutching his face. He couldn’t believe D
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 185-Going to Club
"Daddy, what should we do now?" Joe trembled, his body wracked with unbearable pain. He could tell that Dixon wasn’t afraid of the Lanco family at all. Now that the Stew family had offended Dixon, if they didn’t leave Okla immediately, they would surely meet their end here. Antony gritted his teeth, clenching his fists tightly as he looked at the guards still sprawled on the floor and then at Joe. Suddenly, he snapped. He ran over to Joe and began slapping him! “This is all your fault, you worthless spendthrift! Why did you have to provoke that devil? Why did you offend him?!?" Antony scolded his son. He grabbed Joe and slapped him hard, again and again. “My family is ruined because of you!” “You ungrateful brat! You useless little fool!” Antony cursed and slapped him once more. If Joe hadn’t tried to bully Diana earlier, the Stew family wouldn’t have crossed paths with Dixon. They wouldn’t be facing this disaster today. All of Antony’s fury was unleashed at that moment.
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 186-A Hanged Man!
"I... I’m just a useless old man. Why would you need me?" Bondo said with a bitter smile. "An old man in a family is like a treasure in the home. I trust Chairman Kane's judgment." Bondo stared directly at Dixon for a full ten seconds. "Alright," he finally nodded after a moment of silence. "To be honest, I’d hate to leave this place." "I know. But this club is enormous, and you probably can’t care for all these plants by yourself, right?" "Go and rehire the staff who used to work here. If you need anything, let me know," Dixon said with a smile. Bondo then turned and walked away. He already knew what needed to be done. *** Not long after, news of the Foh Club reopening spread widely, catching the attention of many. The valuable information network it offered was irresistible to various parties. One person came looking for Bondo to ask why he reopened the club after rejecting their previous offers. However, before they could even set foot inside, their leg was brok
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 187-About the Edric Family
Dixon had instructed Gobu to handle the matter, asking only to issue a warning to those from outside Okla, and Gobu carried it out brilliantly. In his heart, Dixon decided that anything requiring strategic thinking would be left to Paulo, while Gobu was best suited for physical confrontations. Okla was in an uproar! Those who had previously ignored Dixon were now consumed with fear and anxiety. None of them dared to stay in Okla and quickly left. They knew that if someone as formidable as Goka could be humiliated in such a way, their own fate might be death if they stayed. Dixon was fearless. He appeared completely undaunted! In just one day, all the representatives from the north who had infiltrated Okla vanished without a trace. And… Okla was peaceful once more. It was all so simple. No fights, no bloodshed, and no lives lost. Dixon had only sent out one message. Now, everyone knew who the true king was! The bosses of the illegal circles realized that as long a
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410-Why is the Person Here?
“I can understand why they want revenge. After all, Gom went too far with them—anyone would want to retaliate,” said Sameen. Gom was about to argue, but Oxe’s sharp glare shut him up instantly. “Father, think carefully. If our family were threatened and humiliated by a third-rate family, how would you feel?” Sameen asked calmly. Oxe scoffed, “A third-rate family? They’re too full of themselves! Are they tired of living?! I’ll wipe them out. How dare they challenge the Obama family?” “But that’s the reality now,” Sameen continued. “To the one controlling Reddof, the Obama family is no different from a third-rate clan. That’s why he can kill us so easily. And we’ve provoked him multiple times.” Oxe’s expression shifted as he finally understood where Sameen was going with this. He looked at his youngest son seriously. Sameen seemed different now. “They won’t stop until the Obama family is completely wiped out,” Sameen sighed. “Unless we surrender, admit our mistakes, and apologize.
409-Sameen Obama Spoke
In just three short days, the assets of the Forr and Swha families were completely destroyed—not a single one remained standing. All the major projects owned by the Roa family collapsed, and they suffered tremendous losses. Even the highly favored third son of the Roa family had been swallowed by this darkness, and it was now difficult for him to see the light of day again. As for the Obama family… they were now trembling. Inside the main hall of the Obama family residence, the atmosphere was gloomy—almost mournful. Oxe sat in the patriarch's seat with a dark expression. He had remained silent for half an hour. Gom didn’t even dare sit down. He only stood to the side with his head lowered, his face tense and full of pressure. “Our southern businesses are gone as well,” another report came in. “All our sales channels have been severed and we’ve lost so much. Several key directors have resigned in mass. The losses… they’re too great to even calculate!” How much information
408-A Kiss After Defeated Them
The head of the Swha family looked as if his soul had left his body, and his expression was filled with sorrow. The head of the Roa family had a dark expression on his face, but his eyes were filled with deep worry and fear. This had nothing to do with him initially, but now he had ended up offending a powerful and ruthless enemy! He snorted and said nothing more. Then he turned and left. The heads of the Forr and Swha families also left. They went to prepare themselves to bear the wrath of the two legends. Gom was left standing there alone like a fool. His strength was completely drained. Four grandmasters killed at once? Gom’s arms dropped weakly to his sides and his fingers trembled. There was no expression on his face as he kept muttering, “This is impossible… This is impossible…” After the news was confirmed, Reddof was shaken once more. Everyone had been waiting for this news. They all wanted to see how much trouble the Obama family and the other three families would
407-Revenge's Coming
"What did you say?!" Gom stared at him in disbelief. "That's... impossible! Impossible!!" "They're all dead! Four grandmasters were killed in Voroz, their bodies have been found. And the other eight—we fear they’re dead too!" Gom couldn’t move. He was frozen in place like a statue. The other three men widened their eyes, their faces pale as corpses. They couldn’t believe this was real. "What do you mean?! What are you talking about?!" The head of the Swha family shouted, grabbing the messenger by the collar. "Explain! How could our warriors who went to Reddof never come back?!" "They’re all dead!" "Dead..." the Roa family head muttered under his breath, barely audible. He couldn’t process the reality. They had sent twelve of their best fighters. Losing eight? That might have still been bearable, especially if it was just about Reddof, a place they considered insignificant. But... four grandmasters?! Four of them were true grandmasters—famed warriors in the north! T
406-They're Gone!
In Reddof… The cold wind and freezing rain filled the air, thick with the scent of murder. The weather battered the city relentlessly. Several figures moved swiftly through the downpour. They were Gobu’s men—bloodthirsty wolves, brave warriors willing to risk their lives to protect their home. “ATTACK!” Gobu led from the front, shouting at the top of his lungs. The time to kill had come. The eight grandmasters from the north were spotted the moment they set foot in Reddof. There was murder in the air. The rain poured harder as the night grew deeper. No one dared go outside, and the bloodstains on the ground were quickly washed away. The eight highly skilled warriors caused no commotion. Not even a ripple. It was as if they had stepped into a mysterious vortex and vanished without a trace. It was nearly dawn, but the rain had not stopped. “This rain might help wash away some filth, so Reddof can feel fresh again—and people can see how powerful Reddof truly is, even though we'
405-After That...Just Aroma of Tea
“How dare you!” another one shouted. These two grandmasters were incredibly powerful—even stronger than Naim Noo. The other two were a terrifying boxer from overseas and a renowned martial artist from the world of traditional combat. The four of them stared directly at Dixon, locking him in with their deadly gazes. “I will kill you today!” roared the fighter from the Obama family. “Before you die, I’ll make sure you remember my name!” Just as he was about to say it, Dixon raised his hand. “No need. I already know your name,” Dixon pointed at the fighter from the Obama family, speaking in an utterly calm voice. “You are Corpse Number One.” “You’re Corpse Number Two.” “You’re Three, and you’re Four.” It was as if the very gunpowder in the air exploded instantly. The four fighters widened their eyes as they unleashed their murderous auras. Without another word, they charged at Dixon almost simultaneously. “Attack!!” A terrifying presence burst forth. The four gran
404-That's Right
The twelve warriors had all been dispatched under the orders of the Obama family. Four grandmasters were sent to Voroz City, while the remaining eight were assigned to Reddof. “Don’t worry, Mr. Saton,” Gom replied calmly. “Eight elite fighters are more than enough to deal with Reddof. But Voroz... that’s a different story.” “And what if we fail to take down Reddof?” Saton Forr sounded agitated. He didn’t care much about Voroz. To him, Reddof was far more terrifying. The Forr family had only lost a few men in Voroz, but Reddof had completely driven them out—despite the fact they had ruled the area for over two decades. They even lost a grandmaster there! “Mr. Saton, failure is not an option,” said the head of the Roa family, finally speaking up. His tone made it clear he disapproved of Saton Forr’s attitude. “We’ve already agreed to entrust this matter to Gom, so let’s hear him out. I have faith in him.” Everyone in the alliance was in the same boat. No one dared act recklessly.
403-What Do You Mean By This?
"Those four grandmasters..." Gobu looked slightly worried. They weren’t afraid of dying—but they were afraid of failing to protect Reddof. That would disappoint Dixon. "Don’t worry," Dixon said calmly. "They’re not going to Reddof." Gobu felt at ease. He wasn’t the sharpest thinker, but as long as he followed Dixon’s arrangements, everything would be fine. "Yes, Big Boss!" Gobu and the rest of the crew immediately returned to Reddof and began preparing for battle. Many eyes were watching this fight, and their mission was to deliver a hard slap to the faces of those powerful northern families. They would beat them until they were terrified! Crush them so thoroughly they wouldn’t dare covet Reddof again! Reddof was their home! "A distraction from the real target," Dixon muttered calmly. "How childish." All eyes were now on Reddof. The Obama family and the three other families had united to attack Reddof’s illegal circle. But in truth, while they had gathered twelve elite f
402-Enjoy the Fight!
"The Roa family and my family have been operating in Voroz City for years, supporting the Allan and Romma families. We could have stayed relaxed, but someone from Reddof interfered and ruined our plans!" Gom continued in a loud voice, "And my brother, Lasso, also died in Voroz City! My family will definitely avenge this!" The head of the Roa family, Abigail, narrowed her eyes at Gom. "You are the future head of the Obama family, and I admire your drive. The Roa family is willing to work with you to reclaim Voroz City!" Abigail hadn’t planned to come personally, but after learning that Gom intended to become the next family head, she thought it was worth the visit. She was also older than Gom, which made negotiations easier when it came to securing more benefits in the future. In the north, timing and presence were everything. The balance of power shifted from time to time, so no one could predict what the situation would be when Gom finally took over the Obama family. Even if it
