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BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 66-A Subordinate Approaches Paulo
"Did you say Dixon even dared to hit Joe Stew?" Steven looked at Sonny and asked. "Yeah. Dixon hit Joe, and he hit him really hard. Harder than he hit me! I think he might even be paralyzed now." Sonny could still feel the cold creeping into his bones as he recalled it. Just thinking about Dixon's face made him shiver. The fear he felt seemed to come from deep within his soul, and it wouldn't go away. "So, what happened to Joe?" Steven raised his eyebrows. "Someone took him to Fairbanks," Sonny replied, tears streaming down his face. "Dad, please don’t mess with Diana’s family anymore. I’m really scared." Sonny had been beaten so badly by Dixon that he was terrified. Dixon didn’t even spare the heir of the Stew family from Fairbanks, and that only made Sonny feel more threatened. Steven slapped his son angrily. "You useless fool! How could I have a son as worthless as you? Diana’s taken assets from us, and I’ll get them all back! Not only will I reclaim everything, but I’l
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 67-Thirty Tough Men
At Diana’s office, Dixon was sitting comfortably, enjoying some tea and cake. Diana was busy working, while Dixon looked completely relaxed amidst all the chaos. "Excuse me, could you not disturb me like this in my own office?" Diana was annoyed. It felt like she was working for Dixon instead of the other way around. Dixon glanced at a message from Paulo on his phone, stood up with a laugh, and said to Diana, "Haha, alright.... You just keep doing your thing. I'm stepping out for a bit." Dixon headed to the small park near the Hamilton Group building. There, he sat on a bench, facing Paulo and Cello—one of Davis’ men. "What’s the point of bringing me to a place like this to discuss business?" Cello asked impatiently. In a short amount of time, Davis and his group had become the top dogs in the illegal business circle in Reddof. No one dared to oppose them, knowing the risk of going up against the people from Fairbanks. "Relax. It's better if you tell your boss what you ju
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 68-Sudden Assault!
Paulo felt a little intimidated as he looked at the thirty men standing before him. Less than a month had passed, but these guys had changed drastically. They looked unfamiliar—stronger and fiercer than before. "Where’s the Big Boss?" Gobu asked eagerly, glancing around for Dixon. This was the first time Gobu was getting direct orders from Dixon, and he was determined to perform his best. "He’s at home, having dinner with his wife," Paulo replied casually. "This is just a small job. If you guys can’t handle it, you might as well leave!" Paulo snapped. Immediately, the thirty men straightened up, focused and ready. They had only one mission tonight: to clear out every obstacle in Reddof’s illegal—in a single night! That was Dixon’s order. "Move out!" Paulo commanded, and in an instant, they disappeared into the night. Reddof was like a concrete jungle now, and Dixon’s pack of wolves were on the prowl, hunting their prey. Their targets had no idea what was coming. Davis wa
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 69-Manipulation and Schemes
And from Paulo's words, Nico knew that this had all been planned long ago. He realized that Steven had deliberately set him up, trying to use Dixon to eliminate him! “Do you get it now?” Paulo sneered. “You’re not as dumb as you look. So, why did you even bother coming to Reddof just to suffer?” Nico glared at him sharply. “Don’t get cocky, Paulo! And Dixon too! We’ll take over Reddof for sure!” Paulo didn’t hold back—he slapped Nico across the face, hard. The sharp sound of the slap made Topan and the others twitch, but they didn’t dare move. Thirty ruthless men surrounded them, ready to attack if they resisted. Topan knew if they acted recklessly, none of them would walk away in one piece. Nico would have to swallow this humiliation. Bright red handprints marked his face as he stared wide-eyed, unable to believe the disgrace he was suffering. He had never imagined this would happen after returning to Reddof. Nico burned with rage—he wanted to retaliate, even kill Paulo.
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 70-Company Temporarily Closed
Seeing Gomu trying to storm in, the head security guard immediately blocked his way. “What? A lowly security guard dares to stop us?” Gomu sneered. “Or are you feeling guilty? Trying to avoid us, huh?” he mocked them, belittling them right from the start. The guards exchanged nervous glances. This situation was clearly getting out of hand. One of them ran off to inform Dixon. With a smug look, Gomu stepped inside with his men, ignoring the guards. His mind was focused on the orders from Director Digo. They rode the elevator to the upper floor. Meanwhile, Dixon was still seated in the security room, calmly sipping his tea. “Someone from the Ministry of Health?” Dixon asked without even lifting his eyes. “What does that have to do with our company?” “They say we missed some business documents,” the security guard reported. Dixon chuckled coldly. “That’s impossible.” This company had been taken over completely from Paulo, with everything seemingly in order. Dixon had trus
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 71-Overconfident Father and Son
“I’m from the business division—under Director Digo…” Gomu stammered. “There were some changes in Hamilton Group’s processes, and they don’t align with our standards. That’s why I came to inform them,” Gomu added nervously. “Not aligned with our standards?” Anas immediately sensed the lie. All the documents had already been prepared by their agency according to official regulations. Every business must follow these rules—how could something suddenly be deemed non-compliant? Mayor Doddy’s expression grew darker than a stormy night. “So, because they don’t meet your so-called standards, you decided to shut down their operations?” Minister Anas said, now visibly agitated. Even a fool knew that Hamilton Group wasn’t just any business. Recently, all major charity events had been supported by the new Hamilton Group. Challenging such a company was a dangerous game. Gomu turned pale, frozen in fear. He never imagined so many government officials would suddenly show up. Now, all he
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 72-Why Not?
While Steven and Sonny were talking, a commotion erupted outside. "We’re from the Tax Department. We suspect your company is involved in tax evasion, and we’re here to conduct an investigation now!" The voice from outside made Steven's expression shift drastically. For a moment, he thought he misheard. But as the voices grew louder, he quickly stood and rushed out. In front of him, several men in uniforms presented their warrant. “Dad, why is the Tax Department here?” Sonny asked nervously, his face turning pale. He knew their financial records were far from clean. Steven took a deep breath, trying to stay calm, and glanced at Sonny. “Don’t say a word.” He forced a friendly smile and greeted the officers warmly. “What seems to be the issue? Come inside, and we can talk in my office.” “Don’t interfere with our duties!” the tax team leader cut Steven off, his expression stern. “We have sufficient evidence. It would be wise to cooperate and follow our instructions.” Steven'
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 73-Dr. Oz
When I was homeless, I gave him half a loaf of bread," Dixon said with a serious expression. Diana thought to herself, "Half a loaf of bread? How much bread did Dixon have when he was homeless?!" This wasn’t the first time Dixon had given a similar answer—he said the same thing when explaining his connection with Paulo, the former CEO of Moster. Diana wanted to ask more, but Yoruna tugged at her arm. Yoruna knew Dixon was no ordinary man. If he said everything was fine, then there was no need to ask further. "Daddy, let’s go." Dixon smiled, not wanting to explain any further. He pushed William’s wheelchair and said, "We can throw away this wheelchair after today." *** At Reddof General Hospital, the parking lot was packed. Several security guards struggled to manage the increasing traffic. Most vehicles were trying to get in, and only a few were leaving. Everyone had come to see a renowned doctor. Dr. Oz was a world-famous surgeon, always welcomed warmly wherever he w
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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
397-He Won't...
“What’s wrong?” Diana asked. “Mom said she misses you and hopes we can come home soon,” Dixon replied. “The Hamilton Group just entered the Voroz City market, and there are still so many things I have to take care of. I have a lot of clients to meet today… but I also want to go home,” Diana grumbled, clearly frustrated. “I miss Mom’s cooking,” she murmured softly. “How about we go home now?” Dixon suddenly suggested. But before Diana could respond, she shook her head and said, “Food isn’t a priority right now. Take care of everything first.” Diana smiled. “I need to work hard and make enough money to feed you!”*** At the Hamilton family home. Yoruna had just hung up the phone, her face lighting up with a bright smile. “Please, have some tea. William, would you pour a cup for Mr. Abraham?” she said gently. William smiled and promptly poured tea for Abraham. As soon as he got the call from Yoruna informing him that Dixon’s family was visiting, he rushed home from the office. N
