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BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 325-Lambo Dared to Kill Him?!
Lambo got into a black car, drove to a secluded area, then switched to a gray car before taking off his hat and sunglasses. His eyes were filled with coldness and hatred. He had confirmed that his younger sister had been raped and beaten to death by Joddy. So...He would definitely take revenge for it. And he wouldn’t just help Dixon settle everything. Why should he? He hated Dixon too. He didn’t trust anyone easily, and he certainly wouldn’t do anything for anyone. If Dixon weren’t too strong for him, Lambo would have already killed him by now. But even if he couldn’t kill Dixon, someone out there would be able to someday! *** At the Allan family home. After Dixon had taught Joddy a lesson and nearly killed him, Mr. Mokha gave strict orders not to let Joddy leave the house at all. Joddy was going crazy inside. For a scoundrel like him, being stuck at home without alcohol and women was unbearable. "I can’t take it anymore!" Joddy shouted. If this continued, he fe
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 326-Someone Was Dead!
Lambo was still behind the sofa, both hands gripping the knife tightly. He had stabbed the weapon through the sofa, striking Joddy’s heart with precision. "You… you…" Joddy’s lips trembled. He couldn't see Lambo’s expression, but he could feel the knife still quivering inside him. "Did you really think I would let you go after you killed my sister?" Lambo’s voice slithered into Joddy’s ears like a devil’s whisper. "Go to hell! I want everyone in the Allan family dead!" Joddy coughed up another mouthful of blood. He opened his mouth to speak, but he no longer had the strength. Lambo yanked the knife out and let Joddy slump lifelessly in place. Stepping around the sofa, he looked down at Joddy’s corpse, then calmly took out a wet tissue to wipe the blood off his hands. After that, he scoffed and walked out of the room. Just as Lambo exited, he saw the club manager approaching with a few women. Lambo immediately blocked their way. "What took you so long? Young Master Jo
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 327-Gopal Allan
"Young Master Joddy! Young Master Joddy!" The manager shouted loudly several times, but of course, Joddy did not respond. His body quickly turned cold. The knife was still lodged in the sofa, piercing Joddy’s heart. It was a horrifying sight. The entire club descended into chaos! Screams and panic erupted everywhere! Shortly after, security guards, emergency responders, the club owner, and various other people rushed around in a frenzy. *** At the same time. Lambo had long since left Kol Nightclub. He was driving toward Andalaz’s house. Joddy’s phone was on the passenger seat beside him. Lambo had found Andalaz’s number and sent him a message instead of calling. Lambo was certain that once Andalaz saw this message, he would leave his house without his bodyguards. *** Meanwhile. At the Romma family home… Andalaz was the youngest and only son in a family with seven older sisters. He was only nineteen years old, but he was already well-known in
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 328-Nehako Allan
"Keep an eye on the people and make sure they say everything they know!" Gopal roared. Then, he turned to his subordinate and instructed, "Bring Lambo here!" "Okay, Boss!" The death of the youngest son of the Allan family shook the entire city of Voroz in an instant. No one expected that someone would dare to kill a member of the Allan family within Voroz. Everyone knew how terrifying the three powerful families were. In no time, the news spread rapidly, and now everyone was searching for Lambo. The person most likely to have killed Joddy was Lambo. And now, Lambo was nowhere to be found. *** Back at the Allan family home. Mr. Mokha's face turned red with fury as he angrily slapped Gopal. "That was your brother! He died in your own territory, and you actually dared to come home?!" he roared, his entire body trembling with rage. Gopal gritted his teeth. "I will find that Lambo and tear him to pieces!" But what was the point of that? Joddy was already dead! "What
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 329-Two Youngest Sons Have Died
The Allan family had three sons—the eldest, Nehako Allan, was responsible for the family's legal business, while the second son, Gopal Allan, was infamous as the Second Master of the Allan family in Voroz City's underworld, commanding a group of highly skilled fighters. As for the youngest son, Joddy, no one in the family ever expected him to do anything. As the youngest, all he had to do was enjoy himself and nothing more. But now, Joddy was dead! And he had died within their own territory! Joddy's death was not just a challenge to the Allan family—it was also a humiliation. "The Romma family," Mr. Mokha suddenly spoke, turning to Nehako. "They are currently the prime suspects." "I will destroy them!" Nehako roared furiously. "Where is Gopal? What is he doing? How did Joddy die in his own territory?!" For years, no one had dared to do such a thing to the Allan family. Even when the Romma and Laon families fought against them, it had never escalated to this point. Now, s
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 330-Both Families
Everyone was trying to hunt down Lambo. The moment they found him and discovered who the mastermind was, a great battle was inevitable. Both the Allan family and the Romma family had already started reducing their operations because they wanted to prepare for war. Their coordinated movements struck fear into everyone, as if there was no room for negotiation at all. It was becoming even more confusing. The air was tense, and anything could happen at any moment. Meanwhile, Dixon remained calm, unhurried, and relaxed. "The Allan family and the Romma family don’t even want to talk or ask each other anything. They’ve sent a lot of people to hunt down Lambo. Once they catch him, regardless of who Lambo claims the mastermind is, it will definitely cause an uproar," Paulo said. Paulo continued, "Big Boss, I think this Lambo might claim to be from Reddof." That was Paulo’s guess. He suspected that Lambo would shift the blame onto Dixon, throwing Voroz City into even greater
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 331-No...No
"If the Allan family doesn't want us to misunderstand the situation, then you better step aside," said Peter, the strong fighter of the Allan family. If the Allan family wanted to take Lambo away, it meant they were guilty, and everything would be very different at that moment. "There is no misunderstanding," Bahal shook his head. "Andalaz's death has nothing to do with the Allan family." "But you said Lambo is one of the Allan family's men, and now this murder has nothing to do with the Allan family? If it has nothing to do with the Allan family, then what is Lambo's connection to your family?" "He killed Joddy!" The two old men glared at each other coldly. The stench of murder in the air thickened. Lambo smirked coldly as he watched the two men argue. He knew he was bound to die, but if he could make the most skilled fighters from these two powerful families fight each other, then he would die without regrets. "Men! Take Lambo back to the Romma family house!" ordered B
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 332-Laon Family
Lambo was truly desperate now. He thought he could secretly set a trap for Dixon, but it turned out that all of this was within Dixon's predictions. Meanwhile, Lambo never expected things to end up like this. "Was it the Laon family or not? You better explain!" Gopal said, glaring at Lambo. "Speak! Who made you betray the Allan family and kill Joddy?!" Lambo let out a cold laugh and looked at those in front of him with deep despair in his eyes. "Yes. It was the Laon family! It was the Laon family!" Lambo suddenly started screaming like a madman. If he couldn't trap Dixon, then he would make the Allan family and the Romma family kill each other. "The Laon family was behind it!!" Lambo shouted. "They promised to pay me $10 million!" This story made sense. Or at least, that’s what Lambo thought. Just kill each other now! Even if he had to die, he wanted the Allan family and the Romma family to go to hell with him. At Gopal's command, Peter stomped on Lambo's thigh, followed by a
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417-Dixon's Trick
Wallo took a deep breath and gave Dixon a thumbs-up. He deeply admired Dixon’s love for Diana. “Don’t worry, I’m an expert in matters like this. I’ll handle it,” Wallo said confidently. Soon after, the internet buzzed with a new voice. Someone leaked information that a popular blogger had been paid by the Hamilton Group to post fake positive reviews. The same person then launched an attack on Hamilton Group’s new product, claiming it didn’t meet international standards and wasn’t fit for the market. These comments instantly sparked public outrage. The influential blogger who was accused became furious and wrote five to six posts condemning the rival PR team for slander. The blogger accused them of being afraid that Hamilton Group’s products would outperform their own, and thus resorted to dirty tricks. The flood of comments didn’t stop. It was as if a hidden force was deliberately trying to ruin Hamilton Group’s reputation. They kept insisting that Hamilton Group’s products didn’t
416-I'll Be the Villain
Dixon then left. Sophia watched him go and suddenly realized that what he said made perfect sense. Hamilton Group’s products had been classified as Level 3 according to international standards, placing them two levels below those of foreign brands. This classification severely impacted Hamilton Group’s new products. All stores placed Hamilton Group’s products on the shelves reserved for Level 3 items—shelves with the least consumer visibility. Without the original distribution channels that had intended to partner with Hamilton Group, the company was now left with only a few retailers carrying their products. Some of these stores weren’t even reputable names in the beauty industry, so Hamilton Group’s new products could only be found in obscure corners. It was practically the same as removing them from the market altogether. “As I said, Hamilton Group brought this on themselves. The standards were already set by others, and they still dared to challenge them? Just one word f
415-She's My Wife!
There were plenty of ugly and terrible comments flying around, but Diana wasn’t affected by them. In fact, she grew even more determined, knowing that the more people tried to put her down, the more it proved that her decision was the right one. Meanwhile, on the top floor of a well-known skyscraper in Voroz City, a young man sat in his large office chair with both legs casually propped up on the desk. He didn’t seem to care that his expensive trousers were getting wrinkled. "Where did this Hamilton Group come from? Do they have foreign investment backing them? Or support from one of the northern power families?" "Not at all, Mr. Dek. I’ve looked into it. Hamilton Group is just a company that started in a small town and has recently expanded into other cities. They’ve been rather lucky lately, which allowed them to grow rapidly. They’re probably getting full of themselves and overestimating their worth." Dek Noh sat still and stared at his secretary, then shook his head. "You can
414-They Want to Terminate Their...
They all wanted to terminate their partnerships with Hamilton Group to pressure Diana into facing reality. Everyone knew that local industry standards were necessary, but achieving them was extremely difficult. At the very least, they felt it was something nearly impossible to accomplish. So instead of wasting time and energy, why not make money the good old-fashioned way? They all understood that young people often dreamed of achieving great success in their careers. But dreaming of such things was impractical—sooner or later, one had to come back down to earth. They believed Diana would eventually give up. The meeting room was now left with only Diana, Dixon, Mona, and a few directors from Hamilton Group. Diana was still standing. She stared at the empty seats where the distributors and retailers had been sitting, without saying a word. Dixon didn’t offer any words of comfort. This was the decision Diana had made, and she had to stand by it. Dixon would always be her strongest
413-We're Sorry...
"CEO Diana, if you don’t take back this decision, we will cancel the deal and terminate our partnership! I’ll continue to be a distributor for foreign brands, and I will not sell your new products!" "That’s right, we’re calling off our agreement! We can’t take this kind of risk!" The conference room turned chaotic. All the business partners present were considered mid-level players in Voroz City. The top retailers and distributors only carried foreign brands. And because the Hamilton Group had only recently begun to rise, they weren't about to change their stance just because the company had produced a bestselling product. To them, this product was inferior from the start anyway. "Please be quiet!" Mona finally spoke up after a moment, unable to bear it any longer. "You’re all here to discuss business, so please calm down. CEO Hamilton will not force anyone." Her meaning was clear. She wouldn’t force anyone either. The Laon family held great influence in the underground circles, s
412-About The Industry Standards
News about the Hamilton Group setting industry standards and challenging international brands spread rapidly through the Voroz City market. Many in the same industry began discussing it. “Have you heard? Hamilton Group just entered the Voroz City market and they want to set industry standards. Who do they think they are?” “They’re way too arrogant. Industry standards? We’ve been using international standards for decades. Who dares claim that local products are better than foreign ones?” “They’re overestimating themselves! In the end, all this will be for nothing!” For the past few decades, industry standards have always been dictated by foreign markets, since their products represent the best the world has to offer. They decided everything, and even though this country adopted their standards, it had to pay for the privilege. Foreign brands always had a place in the local market and were able to compete with domestic brands for market share and growth opportunities. But no one
411-Someone From Obama Family
"He's from the Obama family. He said he wants to meet you and hopes you'll give him a chance," Mona explained. This person approached humbly, smart enough to guess that the same man controlled both Reddof and Voroz. He even knew he could reach Dixon through the Laon family. "Mr. Dixon, if you don't want to see him, I'll have him removed immediately," Mona said. Mona knew Dixon preferred to stay low-key and disliked having too many people know who he really was. He had no desire to interact with the powerful families of the North. "No, I want to know what kind of chance he's asking for. Let him in," Dixon replied. Sameen Obama stood just outside the door. Without Dixon's permission, he wouldn't dare step inside. That was the attitude he wanted to show. He was aware that the opportunity he might get today was immensely important. Moments later, Mona stepped out, and Sameen gave a slight bow. "Miss Mona Laon, will Mr. Dixon... see me?" Sameen was a little anxious. The Obama famil
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
