Dixon is a man who has reached the top, while others only deserve to look down on him. “Whoever wants to get stronger can stay. The rest can leave. I don't need useless people, and I definitely don't need pity.” Having said so, Dixon turned around and walked away. The fifty men looked at each other with mixed feelings. All the pride, confidence, and contentment they had felt before was shattered in less than a minute by Dixon's punch. In the security office, Dixon sat down, while Paulo stood with sweat pouring down his forehead. “Big Boss, these guys have talent. If they all choose to leave, it will be hard to find replacements for them in a short time,” Paulo said worriedly. “If they are all useless, why do you want them to stay?” Dixon took a quiet sip of water. Dixon was no longer interested. He wanted to finish the job quickly and go home for dinner, as Yoruna had prepared a delicious dinner. After Dixon left, Paulo breathed a sigh of relief. His subordinates, wh
“Paulo has spent a lot of effort guiding you, so I'll give you a chance. But if you squander this opportunity and prove to be useless, you're not the only ones who will be kicked out. Paulo will be too!” Dixon continued. Dixon's words were dominant, making them all the more determined. If they didn't dare to try harder, they could even drag Paulo along with them to the brink of failure. “Gather tomorrow at the Hamilton Group factory on the outskirts of town,” Dixon ordered before going to Diana's office. There, Diana was so busy that she barely had time to breathe. When she saw Dixon sitting down to tea, she couldn't resist asking, “Why does it feel like I'm working for you now?” Dixon laughed, “Nonsense, it's a husband-wife partnership.” Diana did not take it well. “Those security guards are already pretty good, but you still want to train them further?” “Good?” Dixon snorted, “Our security has to be the best in the world. The word ' good' is not enough." The people bei
Joe said arrogantly, “Regarding the dispute you're having with the Hamilton family, I can help you resolve it. The Hamilton family will definitely agree if the Stew family is the one to speak." Joe then turned to Sonny. “Of course. If the Stew family speaks, the Hamilton family will definitely comply,” Sonny said, confirming quickly. Joe looked at Diana with confidence, waiting for her approval. “Are you mentally ill?” Diana frowned. “If you're sick, you should go to a doctor.” “What?” Joe's face turned grim. Never before had a woman rejected him like this, let alone under these circumstances. He always got what he wanted, and Diana should feel lucky that he gave her a chance. “You're deaf, aren't you? You seem to have a bad case of it,” Dixon said, shaking his head. “We're going to eat now, so you'd better leave before you spoil our appetites.” Without caring about them any longer, Dixon pulled Diana away. However, Joe did not remain silent. He tried to block their wa
After quickly rising from her seat, Diana avoided Dixon’s gaze. "I'm done eating! Time to get back to work!" she said hastily. After escorting Diana back to the office, Dixon sat in the security room downstairs. Shortly after, Paulo arrived, holding an invitation card in his hand. “Boss, we’ve received a suspicious invitation,” Paulo said with a serious expression, not joking at all. “As per your instructions, I’ve cleaned up anything connected to illegal activities. The other bosses in that illegal circle think they’re in control, but the police raids have caused them major losses!” he added. The losses weren’t just financial; some important people, including two high-ranking individuals, had been arrested and imprisoned. Now, all their anger was directed at Paulo. “They’ve decided to make us responsible for all of this,” Paulo continued, handing the invitation card to Dixon. “Tonight, I have to attend a meeting at Sonowhouse.” His tone lacked confidence, knowing that those peo
Paulo quickly understood the situation. It was better to keep Dixon’s identity a secret and not let him appear in public too often. Paulo would act as Dixon’s spokesperson in Reddof. They boarded a boat heading to Sonowhouse, located in the middle of the lake. The nervousness that Paulo had felt earlier was now gone. “Has Paulo arrived yet? Look at the time! Where is he?!” one of the bosses complained. “I bet he’s scared. That bastard is really making us wait too long!” All the bosses in the room were still furious. They hadn’t hired just any fighters to come. Billy had Bojo, while Davis had brought a martial arts expert as well. That was more than enough to ensure Paulo would lose and humiliate himself before them. “Business is like that. Sometimes you win, sometimes you lose. You mean if your business profits, you’ll give me a cut?” Paulo’s voice came from the doorway, calm and confident. “When you all bought my assets at such low prices, I didn’t hear any complaints,” Paulo
Before Bojo could react, Dixon was already in front of him, unleashing his fierce punch. His attacks were like an ocean current—vast and violent at the same time! Bojo felt like he was drowning in it. That powerful punch hit Bojo’s chest hard. A muffled sound was heard as Bojo flew back like a kite with a broken string, crashing into two tables. But it didn’t stop there. He kept flying until he slammed into the wall with a loud crash. Bojo opened his mouth, only to spit out a mouthful of blood before passing out. There was only the faint sound of breathing in the air. Some people even forgot to breathe. They didn’t know what had just happened. Everyone was waiting for Bojo to get back up, show his strength, and beat Dixon to death, but... In the blink of an eye, Bojo had already passed out, while Dixon stood there like he hadn’t even moved. “So much for all that trash talk,” Dixon muttered calmly. Billy’s expression darkened. The people around him stepped in to shield him. Davis
After leaving Sonowhouse, Dixon and the others headed straight to Golden Jade Restaurant. Paulo's face was flushed with excitement, while Gobu followed quietly behind, trying to say something but never finding the courage. "Big boss!" Paulo handed Dixon a freshly prepared mini lobster. "Tonight must’ve been tough for you." Dixon shook his head. "A bit disappointing, honestly. I thought Reddof would have some decent opponents, but they were all just trash." Paulo nodded in agreement. To Dixon, Billy and the others were nothing but insignificant pests. "I'm not interested in dealing with this kind of trash, so I'll leave it to you," Dixon said as he got into the car. Paulo froze. "The big boss is leaving them to me?" It was easy for Dixon to give the order, but dealing with Billy and the others was no small task for Paulo. "One month," Dixon added. "I just need a month to train those scumbags. After that, they're your problem. I want to spend more time with my wife." With that,
Joe spoke with a mocking tone, “I’ve already talked to the business partners working with them, so if they dare continue working with Diana, they better be ready to face the wrath of the Stew family!” Sonny looked excited. “Young Master, you’re amazing!” “Just watch. In less than a day, Diana’s finances will face serious problems, and their newly established company will be bankrupt!” Joe squinted, waiting calmly for the results. Joe didn’t feel any great sense of achievement, as he was just crushing an ant, and he didn’t even have to do it himself. But when he imagined Diana begging him for mercy when she was cornered, he felt deeply satisfied. “Young Master, about those business partners…” Sonny smiled. “My family has some related businesses. I was wondering if you could give them to us?” “Hmph, it’s just a small matter. If you want them, there’s a condition,” Joe replied arrogantly. “As long as Hamilton Group obeys and helps the Stew family dominate the Reddof market, the
Some families were even secretly planning how to divide the resources in Okla, completely ignoring Dixon. To them, Dixon was just a minor leader without any strong backing from the northern families. However, Dixon himself seemed unfazed. His days went on as usual: going to bed early, waking up early, enjoying Diana's homemade breakfast, dropping her off and picking her up from work, and even accompanying her to hot springs and spas. *** The tenth day finally arrived—the day everyone had been waiting for! "Naim Noo is here!" "He left the north and will reach Reddof today!" "Let’s go watch Dixon die!" Everyone was thrilled about this day, eagerly discussing the duel between Dixon and Naim. The duel was set to take place on a small island off the coast near Reddof's harbor. Gobu and Dixon’s men had been waiting there since morning. They even provided boats for spectators to watch the duel. However, the tickets for those boats weren’t cheap. For the northern crowd, t
"If you dare accept it, I'll tell my parents!" Diana threatened. "I'll tell them... I'll tell them that you don’t want me anymore!" Diana was on the verge of tears as she clung to Dixon’s arm, pleading desperately. She was terrified. If anything were to happen to Dixon… she didn’t know how she could face life without him. Dixon smiled gently, reaching out to pat Diana’s hand that clutched his arm tightly. Her worried eyes filled him with warmth. "My wife, I forgot to tell you one thing." "What is it?" Diana asked, her voice trembling. "In this life, no one can take me away from you. Not even the gods!" Dixon declared. His words were filled with confidence and authority. Diana fell silent for a moment, her tear-filled, reddened eyes revealing the depth of her emotions. "So… you’re still going to accept the duel invitation?" she asked in a shaky voice, fear evident in her tone. Dixon nodded slowly. "Yes. Trust me." He knew how much Diana worried for him, and he
When Abraham sent someone to ask Dixon to return, Dixon not only drove his men away but even sarcastically asked if Abraham was after power or money, and....Abraham felt annoyed when he received the report at that time. Dixon dared to mock him, and Abraham would never forgive him for it! After a long time, Abraham calmed down. “You don’t need to do anything. They’re just ants; he can handle them himself,” he said calmly. The 'he' Abraham was referring to was Dixon. Abraham knew that his son could not be defeated by anyone. He had been secretly supporting Dixon from afar by monitoring him, and so far he had not received any reports of Dixon's defeat. “Also, since he doesn’t acknowledge this family, then this family doesn’t have someone like him.” “Understood, Sir.” Abraham’s subordinate grasped the meaning behind his words and immediately left. Dixon had caused a massive commotion, and many people believed he wasn’t acting wisely. But Abraham knew that Dixon was f
"I suspect he’s using a fake name," Naim Noo continued. "It’s likely one of the northern powers trying to deliberately confuse others." "Tsk, deliberately confuse others? Who dares to pull a stunt like that?" Saton Forr sneered coldly. "Using the Edric family name like this is asking for death!" Although Dixon never claimed to be from the northern Edric family, nor did he disclose any connection to them, his dominant methods undeniably reminded people of one of the Edric families. "Sir, I will head to Okla," Naim Noo said in a chilling voice. "I’ll settle this matter and deal with everyone I must!" He had to resolve this conflict. The Forr family was deeply humiliated—not just because they had lost control of their illegal circle, but more so because of what happened to Goka. Everyone was mocking the Forr family. If they didn’t kill Dixon, the Forr family would remain the laughingstock for the rest of their lives. "We must kill Dixon, no matter what," Saton Forr said wit
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
"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
"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.
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
"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