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BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 231-Then...She Will Kill Diana!
"Dixon, next time when I see you, I'll cut off your head!" Rihanna wiped the blood from her lips and then laughed loudly, like a madwoman. HAHA! She got into the car, while her five fighters stared at Dixon warily before leaving with her. "Big Boss, why are we letting them go?" Gobu asked to Dixon impatiently. Dixon simply gave a faint smile. "Don’t rush. The time isn’t right yet." He turned to face Gobu and the others. "So, after fighting those two skilled fighters, are you confident you can kill them?" Gobu was silent for a moment, his face turning red. Even with ten of them working together, they had only managed to draw with those two fighters—and it was clear the pair hadn’t even used their full strength. "I didn’t kill them because those five skilled fighters from Eden State will be your whetstone," Dixon said calmly. "Once you kill them, you’ll be seen as true warriors." Gobu and the others’ eyes lit up. Dixon had deliberately let those skilled fighters live so his men
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 232-She's Coming
Rihanna couldn't allow a woman to be so weak and kind-hearted. She wanted Diana to be ruthless! Rihanna wanted all women to be like her—fierce and heartless! Mogi said, “Boss, without enough information, I think we should be more cautious.” Controlling Okla’s illegal circle wasn’t easy. Without support from the north, even Rihanna wouldn't be able to pull it off. The bigger the ship, the harder it is to turn, let alone make a U-turn. At this point, they could only move forward in a straight line to avoid getting stuck. The Hamilton Group would soon enter the southern region, and everyone in the illegal circle would surely take action as well. Rihanna didn’t care. She stared coldly at Mogi. “Just do your job. Don’t interfere with my plans.” She sat in front of the vanity mirror, gazing at her reflection. Her hand reached up to touch the scar on her face. The sharp pain brought an odd sensation within her. She suddenly found herself enjoying the moment. She recalled
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 233-A Secret
Mr. Momba tapped his cane on the floor and was about to start yelling when he suddenly noticed how swollen and injured Rihanna's face was. “What happened?” Nonka spoke up first, visibly shocked by the wounds on Rihanna’s face. Nonka asked angrily, “Who dared to hit my daughter! You are the daughter of the Hamu family!” “HAHA, some people don’t care that I’m the daughter of the Hamu family.” Rihanna glanced at Mr. Momba with disgust and said, “After all, what’s the value of a daughter from the Hamu family?” Nonka remained silent. He knew Rihanna had harbored resentment about this her entire life. Mr. Momba’s expression darkened immediately. This granddaughter of his was a disgrace to the family! “If you think it’s so shameful to be a daughter of the Hamu family, then you can change your last name!” Mr. Momba snapped harshly. “I wish I could.” Rihanna pulled out a chair and crossed her legs like a man. “But I’ve thought it through carefully. If I change my last name, the
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 234-Dixon Will Teach Them
All this time, Mr. Momba had been hiding a huge secret! He only wanted his own son to inherit the family. He had an affair with Nonka’s wife and had a son—Roker. Of course, Nonka was completely unaware of this. No one knew, but Rihanna had beaten her mother so badly that she finally confessed everything. “You're absolutely insane! You're crazy!” Mr. Momba shouted. Rihanna just laughed, unfazed. She even considered it a compliment. She was in a great mood after seeing how frustrated and furious her grandfather was. "You really want to kill me now, don’t you?” “What a shame, you missed your chance. If you had killed me when I was a child, you’d be living in peace now,” Rihanna continued. She stood up. “You better behave yourself, or if I tell my father about this, I don’t know how much longer he'll let you live.” “You...” Mr. Momba pointed his trembling finger at Rihanna. He was so enraged that he started coughing, his chest heaving violently. But Rihanna simply wav
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 235-Three Days Passed
"You will learn to attack as a group, coordinate with one another, assist each other, and cover each other's weaknesses. Your strength will more than double!" Dixon's voice carried a charisma that could ignite everyone's spirit. His words made their blood pump faster. "You are a group of remarkable fighters! You can only defeat your enemies if you unite and coordinate effectively. Understood?" "Yes, Big Boss!" they shouted in unison. Dixon knew that although Gobu and his team lacked perfect constitutions, they possessed strong determination. They were willing to pour their hearts and souls into the training. As long as Dixon gave orders, they would follow without hesitation. They were like a loyal army under their supreme commander. "Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses," Dixon said firmly. "It's incredibly difficult to become a perfect fighter, excelling in both offense and defense. But I will teach you group formations that will cover individual weaknesses an
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 236-Father And Son
Mr. Momba was furious. He slammed his palm hard on the table. "What is going on?!" he roared. "Where are my fighters? Why hasn't even one of them returned? Where are they?!" "I'm afraid they're all dead," Nonka replied with his usual grim expression, though there was a hint of delight in his voice. "All dead?" Mr. Momba's lips trembled. These fighters were men the Hamu family had spent vast sums of money training and nurturing. The family invested significant resources every year in these men. And until now, these fighters had never failed to complete any mission assigned to them by the Hamu family. So how could all of them have died this time? It was a devastating loss! "This is too great a loss for the Hamu family," Nonka said. "Father, we cannot sacrifice the future development of the Hamu family just because Roker is dead." Nonka's tone was distant and even carried a trace of anger. Mr. Momba turned and glared sharply at Nonka. "What did you say?" "Roker w
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 237-18 Fighters
Meanwhile, in Reddof. Eighteen men knelt on the floor. Their arms were all broken, and they were tied up, leaving them no chance to escape whatsoever. Dixon sat in front of them, glancing at them with indifference. "Not bad, you’ve got guts. You really came to Reddof to kill me." "Hmph, since we’re in your hands, go ahead and kill us or torture us, whatever you want!" one of them said stubbornly, sneering coldly. "But since you’ve offended the Hamu family, you will definitely be punished!" Gobu was not a patient man. He delivered a brutal punch to the man's head. The man’s head shattered like a watermelon! "How dare you show such disrespect to the Big Boss! You brought this on yourself!" Gobu shouted fiercely. The other fighters turned pale. They hadn’t expected Reddof to be this terrifying. Reddof was known as a forbidden zone, and after what they had experienced, they understood just how terrifying the term "forbidden zone" truly was. Before they could even make their m
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 238-A Chance?
In Eden State. Rihanna couldn't stop laughing coldly when she heard what Nonka said to her. "So, do you still want to listen to him, Dad? He never treated you like a son. He only saw you as a tool." Nonka remained silent, even though these words made him uncomfortable. "Momba is very controlling when it comes to the Hamu family and refuses to let anyone interfere. Even if Roker were still around, he would do the same to him," Rihanna continued. Rihanna lit a cigarette and exhaled the smoke. Her smokey makeup made her look even more intimidating. "You are all just tools for him to control the Hamu family." "So, what's your plan?" Nonka asked directly. His heart had grown cold. He no longer had any feelings for Mr. Momba. All this time, Nonka had worked so hard and sacrificed so much for the Hamu family. In the end, Nonka was merely a tool for Mr. Momba. Mr. Momba had never treated him as a son, so why should he treat Mr. Momba as his father? "Of course, my next plan is to t
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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
401-Everyone!
They swung their iron fists, ready to kill! The two men from the Obama family couldn’t even put up a fight—they were surrounded like prey by a dozen wolves. They never imagined Paulo would retaliate like this. They hadn't expected such a brutal and fierce response! After the two men were dragged away, Paulo calmly instructed, “Send them back to the Obama family—and pack a few souvenirs from Reddof as well. Tell them that Reddof is ready to welcome our guests from the north.” They wanted to seize control of Reddof? Were the northerners looking for death? If they knew that the man behind Reddof was actually Dixon, Paulo wondered whether those powerful families would be so terrified, they’d rather kill themselves first. After traveling to the north and following Witan around, Paulo realized just how vast the world was—and how truly powerful Dixon was. What he had seen so far was only the tip of the iceberg. As for how strong Dixon really was, not even Witan knew. “If you dare set f
400-If You Dare to Come, We Dare to Kill
“Paulo, you’ve gotten sharper since spending time in the North. Haha!” Dixon laughed heartily. After sending Paulo to the North to assist Witan, the man had grown tremendously. Paulo was now more open to worldly matters, his way of thinking had matured significantly, and Dixon was more than satisfied with the transformation. Dixon’s plan was simple: lure the powerful families of the North into attacking Reddof directly. Without that, he had no strong reason to shake their foundations. Whether it was the Forr family, the Hale family, or anyone else—every party with an eye on Reddof would make a move sooner or later. Reddof’s rise as a forbidden territory had disrupted many people, and most of them could no longer sit still. “Boss, how should I respond to them?” Paulo asked. “If they dare come, we wipe them out,” Dixon said, releasing a deadly aura from within him. Paulo immediately understood and nodded. “Understood.” He stood up and pulled out over ten membership cards from h
399-What Should I Do, Big Boss?
Because the Laon family of Voroz City is connected to the legendary forbidden zone of Reddof, the only way to solve this issue is by finding the person in charge of Reddof. "Have you found the one responsible for Reddof?" Gage Saxon asked immediately. "Yes," his subordinate replied. "I got some leads from Eden State. The person who controls Reddof's underground network is named Paulo. He’s been doing quite well in Reddof, and this year, he suddenly rose to power. It was actually quite surprising." "Contact him on behalf of the Obama family," Gom grinned. "Tell him that I, Gom Obama, am giving him a chance!" The Obama family had never cared about the underground networks of a small city like Reddof. And now they were making deals with them? Gom didn’t just want to take back Voroz City. He wanted to use this opportunity to make a name for himself. "Alright!" His subordinate memorized every word and immediately set off for Reddof to find Paulo. The Obama family was giving t
398-There's No Point
“No need. After meeting her parents, I’m convinced she’s a truly good girl. Diana has a warm heart, just like Dixon’s mother.” Abraham took a deep breath. “That’s right. I’ve already approved of this relationship.” “But…” Jack hesitated. “The Mopp family—back when Beatrice was only three years old, they insisted that she could only marry Young Master Dixon. Even now, she’s still waiting for him, even though he’s no longer part of the Edric family. Especially with his current status… the Mopp family won’t stay silent.” “Hmph.” The air around Abraham shifted instantly, like a tiger roused from a long slumber. Even Jack, a seasoned fighter, felt his body tremble under the pressure. “The Mopp family may be stronger than the Edrics. So what? If Dixon doesn’t want to marry her, then he won’t! He has every right to choose whoever he wants to marry! The Mopp family has no right to interfere!” Abraham scoffed coldly. “Anyone who dares to meddle will have to step over my dead body first
