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
"Young Master, don’t get upset. Dixon has offended so many people; he’ll end up dead sooner or later. Let’s just wait for Diana to come crawling and begging for your forgiveness first,” said Sonny as he sat in one of the chairs. Sonny gave a knowing grin, one that every man would understand. “Young Master, I’ve already booked the presidential suite upstairs. I’ve prepared a few things I know you like.” Joe sneered as a wicked thought crossed his mind. “You sure Diana’s still a virgin? Wait till I’m done with her.” Sonny quickly nodded. “Don’t worry, Young Master, she definitely is. No way she’d fall for that crazy guy—Dixon.” Sonny felt like he knew Diana well. She was a good, innocent girl, like a blank sheet of paper, untouched. She had never crossed any boundaries before. That was something Joe was more than happy to take advantage of. “Huh, I think it’s about time. Let’s go see what Diana’s up to now.” Joe stood arrogantly. “If I can get her to humiliate herself in fro
Sonny was standing next to him, looking just as arrogant. When Diana went bankrupt and had to close her company, this territory would be his! Joe walked in as if he was strutting around his own company. He was cocky and looked down on everyone. He wanted everyone to witness Diana kneeling before him, apologizing and begging for mercy! “I was wondering who pulled this dirty trick and dared to make my wife so unhappy?” said Dixon, who appeared with an angry expression as soon as he saw Joe and Sonny. “Any last words? Spit them out now!” Sonny flinched at the sight of Dixon. He was terrified, remembering how Dixon had beaten him before, leaving him traumatized. But today was different. Diana was about to fall along with her company, so how could Dixon still be so confident? “Stop pretending!” Sonny sneered coldly. “This company’s going under soon, aren’t you all desperate by now?” Sonny glared at Dixon and Diana. “I told you before, going against the Stew family is a death wish! You
Not just the banks, but several other companies and business partners also felt something unusual. The competition between the old and new Hamilton Group wasn’t obvious on the surface, but behind the scenes, the conflict was intense. At first, many believed the new Hamilton Group wouldn’t last more than a day. But things turned around quickly. "Stop all projects with the old Hamilton Group. We can’t take any risks," one company executive said. "Once this contract ends this month, cut ties with the old Hamilton Group. We can’t continue this relationship anymore." "The old Hamilton Group has ordered from us. Don’t send it! Return their deposit, even if we have to pay double!" The winds of change were strong, and people soon realized there was now only one Hamilton Group in Reddof—the new one. But Steven Hamilton didn’t feel any of this. He was in a great mood. Sonny had called him that morning, telling him that Joe had made his move. He used the Stew family’s authority to put pres
At the factory location. Several men, covered in mud, were still climbing and rolling around. After two days, many of them had managed to pass the first stage, but none could compare to Dixon in terms of speed. The harder they trained, the more they realized just how terrifying this training course was. And even more so, how frightening Dixon was. Gobu had already started losing his mind. He had no other thought but to train and pass the stages. His eyes were bloodshot, and he refused to rest unless his body completely gave out. "Push forward! Again!" Gobu shouted. "I refuse to believe I can’t get through this stage!" Every time someone fell, Gobu would slam his palm into the ground in frustration and get up to start again. They were especially motivated when they saw others ahead of them. Even though it had only been two days, they could already feel significant improvement. It was scary how much progress they made! Mr. Roger, the project manager, had arranged for the staff to