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BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 380-...Not Us
"What do you want to take from me?" Wallo glanced at Uba, then pointed at the trash can near his feet. "You can take that from me—I’ll give it to you." Uba's face darkened instantly! "Wallo, don't joke with me. You have no right to do this." Wallo had made himself clear an hour ago—he had to sell Star Entertainment, whether he wanted to or not! But now, Wallo wasn’t taking him seriously at all. Did Wallo really think he was joking? "I'm not joking with you," Wallo smiled and replied calmly. "In fact, this company doesn’t belong to me. I’m just a staff member. So how could I decide whether to sell the company or not?" Wallo stood up, walked over to Dixon, and bowed slightly. "Mr. Dixon is my boss. If you want to buy this company, you’ll have to ask him first." Uba squinted his eyes at Dixon. There was no expression on Dixon’s face whatsoever. Dixon was the real boss of Star Entertainment? Wallo was just a staff member? But that didn’t matter. Uba stepped forward and sat down i
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 381-Lasso Obama
Meanwhile. Yuni was in her hotel room when she received a phone call. Her expression was dark, and several cigarette butts filled the ashtray beside her. "Dixon Edric? That useless man who married into the Hamilton Group family?" She gritted her teeth and let out a cold laugh. "Haha, what a small world! No wonder that whore, Agnes, decided to become the spokesperson for Hamilton Group. So they’re all one big family." "That’s perfect—we’ll wipe them all out in one go!" Yuni continued. She hadn’t expected Dixon to be so ruthless, breaking Uba’s legs on the spot. Since Uba worked for her, crippling Uba was the same as slapping her in the face! But after learning about Dixon’s connection to Hamilton Group, Yuni was no longer angry. They had been enemies from the start, so adding more hostility wouldn’t change anything. Since this conflict would have to be settled sooner or later, if Dixon kept provoking her, his death would only be more miserable in the future! "Send them to the h
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 382-Too Bad For Them
"Of course, it’s just a light punishment," Yuni said. "I know the bigger picture is more important to the Obama family. I won’t go too far." Lasso nodded. That was fine. "I came to Voroz this time because I have other matters to take care of, but since someone dared to anger my wife, there’s no way I’ll just sit here and do nothing," Lasso said. "I’ll let you use two of my men... but remember, only a light punishment. Make sure no one dies." "Understood, hubby!" Yuni's eyes curved as she smiled. She reached out, tugging on Lasso’s shirt, anticipation clear in her gaze. "Hubby, I haven’t seen you in days. Did you miss me?" Lasso chuckled, leaned back on the sofa, and let his wife cling to him. "What do you think?" "Then... did you miss my body, or did you miss my voice?" Her hands slithered like a snake beneath his shirt, caressing his chest. "Or... did you miss both?" Yuni’s sultry voice whispered into Lasso’s ear. "Let me see just how much you missed me." *** Agnes’ concert
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 383-BOOM!
Dixon’s attention wasn’t on the sounds coming from the concert itself. His gaze remained calm as he casually observed his surroundings. However, his ears twitched slightly—like a highly sensitive radar. "Hmm?" Dixon turned a corner and suddenly halted. He glanced at the door to the dressing room and smirked. He walked toward the switch room door and grabbed the handle. Without hesitation, he yanked it open. Dixon swiftly stepped inside and shut the door behind him. Immediately, he spotted two men standing inside. "Who’s this?" The two men were startled. They hadn’t expected someone to barge into the dressing room. But seeing that Dixon was alone, one of them continued what he was doing while the other approached Dixon. They couldn’t let anyone find out what they were up to. Moving swiftly, the man reached for Dixon’s throat. He assumed Dixon was just an electrician—nothing to be afraid of. Once he got rid of him, there would be no problem. But suddenly, a fierce
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 384-Another Song
Colorful smoke billowed into the sky, and Yuni felt as if she could see a fireball about to crash into the audience right in front of her. She could already picture the scene turning into complete chaos—people screaming, crying, and begging for help. The entire stadium would be filled with terrified wails! But none of what she imagined happened. Instead, the atmosphere in the stadium reached its peak with the release of the colorful smoke! "AHHHH!!!" Some fans even fainted from sheer excitement. "How is this happening?!" Yuni's expression changed drastically. "Why didn’t it happen?! That’s impossible!" She had given crystal-clear instructions and confirmed the timing of the attack. There was no way those two men would dare disobey her. The Obama family had invested a lot of money and effort into training them. Had something gone wrong? The thought crossed Yuni’s mind, but she quickly shook her head. "Hah, that’s impossible. Agnes is destined to fall tonight!" Maybe it just
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 385-What Happened??
The security guard at the entrance couldn't help but glance at her for the second time, and Yuni was so furious that she wanted to kill someone right now! "Agnes! I’ll make sure you pay for this! I want you dead!" Yuni screamed, her face turning pale. She immediately got into her car and drove back to the hotel. *** Lasso was giving instructions to his subordinates. "We have searched the entire Voroz City, and we did not find any grandmaster-level fighters here." The one speaking was Noval. Among Lasso's subordinates, he was the most skilled. It was said that he would most likely reach the grandmaster level before the age of fifty. "Could he be hiding, and you just couldn’t find him?" Lasso was cautious. After the Laon family unexpectedly managed to eliminate the Romma and Allan families, it caused an uproar and made various powerful families in the north extremely wary. Apparently, some truly powerful families had also sent people to Voroz City to investigate. "Th
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 386-Cheers!
Lasso glanced at Noval, signaling him to leave the room. Then, he stood up and rushed to help Yuni sit down, bringing her a pair of hotel slippers. "What happened? How did you end up like this? Where are my two men?" Yuni was furious. "You said they were reliable and that nothing would go wrong if I handed this thing over to them. But in the end?" "Useless! They're all useless trash!" Yuni was on the verge of tears. On top of that, she had stumbled and lost her shoe. It was a pair of limited-edition high heels! "Once they return, I’ll make sure they learn their lesson!" Lasso quickly comforted her. "Don’t cry, don’t cry." "Your wife was harassed, and all you’re telling me is not to cry? Why don’t you just avenge me?!" Yuni began crying even harder. "Are you saying you’d only do something if your wife died because of this?!" "What happened? Tell me exactly what happened, and I’ll take revenge for you," Lasso said immediately. Yuni told Lasso what she had intended to do,
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 387-There Were No Weaklings by Dixon’s Side!
Dixon answered the phone call. "Okay." Dixon remained calm as he listened to the other party, with no trace of worry in his voice. Dixon narrowed his eyes. "No need to look for them. Let them come knocking on our door. We'll have a surprise waiting for them." "Cheers!" There were cheers and laughter all around the celebration party. Diana quietly drank two more glasses of alcohol, her face growing redder. When she saw Dixon walking over, she quickly put her glass down like a little girl who had been caught doing something wrong. She stood straight with her hands behind her back, pretending as if nothing had happened. "Diana didn’t drink any alcohol, I can vouch for her," Agnes said, her own face slightly flushed. "I believe you," Dixon glanced at Diana with a helpless look. Her eyes were already slightly unfocused. "I’m sure both of you are lying to me." Dixon reached for Diana’s hand, and she just laughed. "It’s getting late, and I need to take Diana back to rest. Keep celebr
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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
