2025-01-21 16:36:10
CalendulaHi, Readers In Chapter 231, I wrote Momba as Rihanna's trusted subordinate. That was a typo. His name is Mogi. Momba is Rihanna's grandfather. I apologize for this mistake. I have already revised it, just waiting for the editor to approve it. Thank you for your understanding. I will start crazy updates starting tomorrow for all my books.
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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
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 239-The Masseuse
"After all, you are no longer the head of the Hamu family. The future heir of this family has nothing to do with either of you," said Mr. Momba. Nonka's expression changed. He turned to see a young, beautiful woman walking out, then she smiled and nodded at him. Nonka's heart pounded. So, his father was going to have another child? Was he insane?! "What's the use of having a son who doesn't listen to me? If I have to pass the Hamu family down to a son, I will give it to another son who listens to me!" Nonka trembled. He didn't know what to say. Mr. Momba was insane! He was truly mad! "I will avenge Roker's death myself, and I will uphold the Hamu family's reputation on my own! I don't need you and your daughter to worry about it! From now on, neither of you are part of the Hamu family anymore!" Mr. Momba shouted loudly. Nonka snorted and said nothing. He simply turned and left. Mr. Momba waved at the young woman and gently touched her stomach as a smile appeared on his face.
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 240-$300 Million Bounty on Dixon's Head!
She kept one hand on Dixon's back, moving it up and down in a certain rhythm while secretly pulling out a four-inch steel needle with the other hand. "Go to hell!" She raised the needle high and swung it towards Dixon's heart. Dixon suddenly sprang from the bed like a tiger. He dodged the steel needle and reached out to grab the masseuse's hand. All of this happened in a split second! The masseuse was shocked that Dixon hadn't passed out from the fragrant incense. She was even more shocked at how fast his reactions were! "Oh, so now an assassin needs to learn massage techniques too?" Dixon sneered. "But you've chosen the wrong profession. If you had stayed a masseuse at this club, your future would have been brighter." The masseuse's eyes turned cold, and she didn't care about what Dixon was saying. She twisted her wrist and thrust the steel needle at Dixon's arm, forcing him to release her. The masseuse took this opportunity to take a step back. Then, she stomped on the floor
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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
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
