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BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 79-Paulo is Here
Dixon pulled Diana into the car. “Why are you so stubborn?” Why did she insist on solving everything on her own? Diana didn’t respond. “If anything happens to you, I’ll lose my mind.” He didn’t tell Diana that if something happened to her, the entire Reddof area would plunge into chaos from his fury. *** At the supervisor’s office, screams of agony echoed. The door was sealed tightly, and Sadam realized in despair how soundproof the room was. Paulo sat calmly, his cold gaze fixed on the men before him. “You’ve got some nerve causing trouble here! Did you think the Hamilton Group would just back down?” Despite his bleeding wounds, Sadam remained defiant. “Once Boss Lewo arrives, you’re all dead!” Paulo chuckled softly and gave a slight nod to Gobu. Gobu stepped forward, grabbed Sadam by the hair, and slapped him repeatedly until a few of his teeth fell out. “Lewo is trash!” Gobu snarled. “If he bothers Diana again, I’ll crush him!” Sadam and his men were filled
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 80-Go to Gommon
Lewo lowered the wine glass in his hand. “How many people did he bring?” “Just a dozen,” his subordinate answered hesitantly. Lewo paused for a moment, wondering if he had misheard. He had gathered three hundred men. “Just a dozen?” Lewo smirked coldly. “He really dares to show up with so few men? Does he think I won’t touch him?” He gave a sharp instruction, “Have them wait in the small room. I’ll deal with them when I’m finished here.” He wasn’t actually busy—this was just a tactic to show Paulo that his status was far below his. For Lewo, this meeting was a chance to make Paulo submit. As Lewo poured himself another glass of wine, thinking of what demands to make, someone kicked the door open. “What the hell?!” Lewo roared. Paulo strolled in with a calm smile. “Your men said you were busy, so I thought I’d check for myself. Turns out you were just busy drinking wine?” he mocked. Lewo’s anger flared. “Do you tired of living, Paulo?” Paulo remained composed. “We’r
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 81-Vanished Overnight!
Dixon stood in front of Lewo, his demeanor cold and steady. "You should make the call," he said directly, skipping any formalities. Lewo frowned. "Call who?" "Use the phone with only one number saved in it," Dixon replied calmly. Lewo immediately felt uneasy. That number belonged to a woman he had hidden away, and no one knew about her. "Who the hell are you?" Lewo asked, his voice tight with panic. Dixon remained unfazed. "Make the call now. I hope you're not too late." Lewo’s heart pounded wildly, feeling like it would burst from his chest. Reluctantly, filled with suspicion, he grabbed the phone and dialed. After two rings, a soft female voice answered on the other end. “Why are you calling again? I was taking a nap with our son.” Lewo let out a relieved sigh, but before he could say anything, Dixon interjected, “Tell her to look out the bedroom window.” Though filled with resentment, Lewo complied. “Babe, could you check the window real quick?” "Why?" she asked, confus
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 82-Buy A New One Today
Who did it?” “I don’t know, but they say it’s connected to Reddof. Lewo had his eyes on assets there, and now he’s dead.” The room fell silent. After a long pause, Nico spoke. “It must’ve been Paulo and his gang. Boss, we shouldn’t act yet. Let’s dig for more information.” “Lewo’s men in the north have disappeared too. For now, we can’t touch Reddof.” Everyone exchanged serious glances. “What about Master Nom’s reaction?” someone asked. A powerful figure had suddenly emerged in Reddof, clearing out illegal business circles and wiping out Lewo overnight. This wasn’t a minor issue. If this was a battle between major forces, continuing the fight wouldn’t be an option. “Master Nom hasn’t interfered for ten years, but everyone in Umamo still listens to him,” Topan said. “He stays quiet to avoid trouble, but he’ll still take his cut.” For years, Master Nom didn’t care about anything happening within the illegal circles. Even if the bosses clashed, they’d still look to him to mediat
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 83-New Car Again
The salesperson was stunned. "A new car...?" he murmured in disbelief. He was dumbfounded. Do rich people buy cars like they buy vegetables? "Don’t you have something better?" Dixon asked, seeing the salesperson still confused. "Oh, of course! Would you like another from the 5 Series?" he asked enthusiastically. "No, that's too low. Do you have anything more premium?" Dixon asked, shaking his head. "If it's too cheap, don't bother showing it to me." The salesperson swallowed nervously, feeling tense. Diana was surprised, and so was Gobu. "The latest 7 Series, the M760Li. It's a high-performance luxury car!" the salesperson exclaimed, his voice trembling. "How much is it?" Diana and Gobu asked in unison. "Around 100 million dollars," the salesperson replied. Upon hearing the price, Diana fell silent in disbelief, while Gobu held his breath. Everyone in the showroom was now looking at Dixon with admiration and envy. "Is there something more expensive?" Dixon aske
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 84-80th Birthday
"Don’t you believe me?" Gobu scoffed, crossing his arms over his chest. "Big Boss is never short on money, and he’s happy to give this reward. So, it’s just a matter of whether you work hard enough or not!" Gobu glanced at them one by one. "Someone like Big Boss could easily ignore us all, but he actually gives us a chance!" Everyone knew this. Dixon wasn’t just a leader—he was like a god to them, admired for his strength. The harder they trained, the more they realized how terrifying Dixon's abilities were. Dixon's figure was a mystery they could never fully comprehend. "I've never bowed to anyone. But when it comes to Big Boss, I'd lie down on the floor to show my respect!" Gobu declared with conviction. His eyes shone with deep admiration. Dixon wasn’t just a loving husband and protector to his in-laws, but also someone who took good care of his comrades. Who wouldn’t respect a person like that? "One thing you need to know," Gobu took a deep breath, "if you work hard en
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 85-He is My Husband
The next morning, Dixon drove Diana to the office to take care of some urgent matters. Afterward, he went to the mall to buy a gift and returned to pick her up. They then headed to her grandfather’s house in the Sandiego Park neighborhood. "Dixon, if they ask you a lot of questions, just give short answers. And if they say anything bad about you, please don’t get angry," Diana said awkwardly. "I know how they are." "Don’t worry, I know how to handle it," Dixon replied with a small smile. At the Malemoo family house in Sandiego Park, the atmosphere was lively. Lanterns and ribbons decorated every corner, making it feel like a grand celebration. "Why are there only three decorations?!" shouted Sophia, Diana’s eldest aunt. "Each family should bring at least two beautiful decorations. If you can’t afford to buy one, at least rent it!" "Jaden, where are the decorations from your family? Hurry up and put them up!" she barked. The kitchen was getting noisier. "Why are we shor
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 86-GIFT
Before Mr. Malemoo could say anything, the sound of a car horn echoed, and a vehicle pulled into the yard. Sophia glanced at it briefly and stepped forward with a wide smile on her face. "Diana, move your car to the side. My son is going to park here. Your cheap car can park somewhere else. Don't take this spot!" Sophia said. Jaden and the others looked stunned. They had no idea where Sophia got the nerve to call the BMW in front of them a cheap car. Diana didn’t move. She frowned, feeling a little uneasy. Her aunt's tone was too much. After all, parking should follow a first-come, first-served rule. "Why are you still daydreaming?" Sophia noticed Diana’s hesitation and grew visibly displeased. She turned toward Dixon. "The keys are in your hand, so move the car." The car behind had stopped, hesitating to park next to the BMW out of fear of scratching it. The driver eventually got out, turned off the engine, and inspected the BMW from front to back, whistling. "Whose g
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303-No Need, I Trust You
Bara frowned and wanted to ignore the call, but the phone kept ringing. He waved his hand to signal the others to continue working as he walked toward the stairs to answer the call. "Hello, who is calling?" "You are Mr. Bara Bru, right?" A very friendly voice came through the phone. "I’m calling from Saran Group Beauty Company, and I’d like to discuss a deal with you." Bara wanted to hang up the moment he heard this person was from Saran Group. "Mr. Bara, don’t be too eager to hang up. Why not listen to me first? If you think it’s not worth your time, you can still hang up afterward." Bara asked, "What do you want? What kind of deal?" "A deal worth $20 million." "This is a deal you’re guaranteed to get without losing anything!" the caller said. Bara's tone remained unchanged. "What do you mean?" "Of course, we’re giving you money! As long as you’re willing to help, I’ll send you $20 million immediately!" The caller spoke with growing confidence, knowing that
302-An Unknown Number
"Reddof hasn’t been very peaceful lately, so don’t act recklessly," Devon replied. Rihanna and the Hamu family had been wiped out in a single night, and those five great fighters had died miserably on their own estate. It was truly terrifying! Some people said that Rihanna had made a grave mistake in the Voroz underground circle, which led to her downfall. But Devon knew that Rihanna had backing from someone in the north. Her supporter wasn’t strong enough, so she lost. Devon had learned a thing or two from his older sister about the powerful families in the north, which made him even more cautious and respectful toward them. He was certain that things were not as simple as they seemed! The Voroz underground circle was just a front. The real mastermind had to be from the north. "So, we’re just going to let them go?" Redot said. "But I really want to kill them!" "When dealing with people, relying on your fists alone isn’t enough," Devon said coldly. "If you want to kill s
301-...to Kill Him?
When everyone in the main dining hall saw Devon storming out while clutching his finger, they knew something must have happened inside the private room. “Did you see that? There’s a mark on his knee—he must have knelt down earlier.” “Oh, please, the sound was so loud! Do you think I’m deaf? Of course, he knelt down earlier!” Devon could hear the murmurs of the crowd, and his face flushed red with rage. He wanted to kill someone right now! He spun around violently, and all the customers immediately fell silent, pretending to focus on their meals again. “Diana! Hamilton Group!” Devon gritted his teeth. “I will make sure you’re driven out of this region!” With that, Devon stormed out of the restaurant. *** Back in the private room with Dixon and the others… Dixon remained calm, as if nothing had happened, and casually placed some food into Diana’s bowl. “This one tastes pretty good. You should try it.” “Dixon,” Diana said, slightly worried. “Who is this Devon Saran? W
300-Leave!
But Devon ignored Diana’s words. He picked up an empty glass and poured himself a drink of wine, continuing politely, “CEO Hamilton, there’s no need to be upset. Isn’t it better that the Hamu family is gone? I heard that you didn’t like Roker Hamu, and you know what? I didn’t like him either.” “What do you want?” Diana asked impatiently. “Haha, nothing at all. I’m just here to say hello,” Devon said as he poured himself another glass. “I heard that Hamilton Group is about to launch a new product, and if I’m not mistaken, your product launch is scheduled for next week?” “What a coincidence! I also have a new product, and I’ll be launching it on the same day as yours. Don’t you think that’s quite the coincidence?” Diana’s expression darkened. “We’ve also filmed some promotional advertisements, and of course, while our model may not compare to your famous celebrity, the impact will still be great,” Devon continued, completely disregarding Diana’s growing irritation. “I wonder i
299-Please Leave This Room!
"Mr. Devon!" Redot suddenly shouted, pointing at the people in the elevator. He immediately looked furious, clenching his teeth. "It's them! Those people over there!""The one who hit me is the man in front! I'm absolutely sure!" Redot continued.Devon turned around and saw Dixon and the others walking out of the elevator toward the restaurant's main entrance.He narrowed his eyes, a look of disdain flashing across his face as he stared at Dixon.Dixon and his group walked together into the restaurant, and a waiter immediately approached them."Hello, sir. A table for how many?"Dixon nodded. "A table for five.""Please, this way."The waiter smiled and led them to a private room. He opened the door for them and gestured for them to enter.With a huge celebrity like Agnes in their group, Dixon wouldn't dine in the main hall. If any fans recognized her, it would cause a commotion. That’s why he chose a private room.Once they were seated, the waiter returned with the menu."Bring us on
298-Devon Saran
**Inside Amane Restaurant** There were many people drinking in one of the private rooms. It was a party. "CEO Devon, you are truly a promising young man! Now that you've taken over the Saran family, Eden State will rely on you!" "Exactly! Although this is supposed to be a test set by the head of the Saran family, I’m sure there won’t be any issues! Let me toast to you, CEO Devon!" "Once you secure more than 50% of the market, you'll pass your family’s test! Let me congratulate you in advance!" One by one, they came to greet Devon, who was seated at the head of the table. He simply waved his hand and maintained a humble expression. "Don’t flatter me just yet," Devon smiled. "I haven’t succeeded yet, so if I celebrate now and fail later, wouldn’t that be a slap in my own face?" That was what he said, but deep down, he knew that failure was impossible. He had put in so much effort and money—there was no reason for him to fail. As the only son of the Saran family, the family
297-Going to A Restaurant
Diana couldn't hold back her laughter. She rolled her eyes at Dixon, then whispered shyly in his ear, "You're terrible! I brought it, okay? I just don’t know if you’ll like it."Her voice grew softer and softer. She had never worn a swimsuit before. Of course, she knew that a woman would look very attractive in a sexy swimsuit, but she had never worn one herself."Of course, I like it," Dixon replied quickly. "As long as you wear it, you look good in anything, and I'll love whatever you wear!"He looked at Diana, already imagining how adorable she would look in a bikini."But what if other people see it too?" Dixon thought to himself. He decided that he would see her first and then ask Diana to change once he had seen her.The photoshoot had begun.Dixon continued lying on the chair while sipping his water. He never lifted his head and didn't look at Agnes at all.Instead, it was Diana who watched Agnes with sparkling eyes from behind the camera.Agnes had an incredible figure. She wa
296-They Were Defeated by Dixon
Dixon nodded and patted Bara's shoulder. "You didn’t do anything wrong, and you’ve done an excellent job. Go and get ready—we’ll be set to shoot at any moment." Bara glanced at Rodet but said nothing. He nodded. "Yes, Mr. Dixon!" Rodet's expression changed when he saw Bara and his team start setting up their equipment again—even fixing the camera he had damaged. Rodet glared at Dixon and said coldly, "Young man, don’t you know what just happened? Don’t you realize you need my permission to film a commercial on this beach?" "No, I don’t," Dixon replied, stepping closer to Rodet. "Since you broke our camera, we’ll have to use yours." Rodet was stunned. He had never met someone so eager to die. As Dixon came close enough, Rodet suddenly launched a vicious and aggressive kick toward Dixon’s lower body! But before Rodet’s leg could fully extend, it was stopped by an incoming force. A cracking sound echoed as his shin bone snapped. Dixon had also kicked him, but Dixon’s strike
295-Rodet Bomm
Their mission today was crucial. They had chosen this date because they wanted the best weather for a perfect shoot. Now, with the location set, the timing decided, and everything seemingly in place, someone suddenly insisted on seizing their spot and even threatened to destroy their equipment. If they dared to make a move, Bara and his crew were ready to fight to the bitter end! "HAHAH!" The leader of the troublemakers let out a cold laugh, his expression turning sinister. He waved his hand and barked at his men, "Throw all their stuff into the sea!" "I’ll let you do your shoot—IN THE OCEAN!" The men behind him immediately rushed forward to grab the equipment. Bara panicked. "Protect the equipment!" "I’ll fight you!" Bara roared as he charged forward. The troublemaker leader smirked wickedly and delivered a brutal kick to Bara’s chest. Bara was sent flying, rolling several times on the sand, his face covered in dust. "You people must be tired of living. Don’t you know who I a
