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I AM NOT A POOR SON-IN-LAW CHAPTER 759-ROMMO TAM
At Midnight The distant howls of wolves echoed through the night. In Rommo Tam's room—the leader of the Tam family—the fire in the hearth blazed, casting a soft, yellowish glow across the room. Rommo-a man of 70 years, slept soundly, surrounded by three young women dressed only in their underwear. Their bodies served as warmth on that cold night. Although Rommo had lost his manhood long ago, sharing a bed with these women gave him a sense of pride and dignity. Bang! bang! A loud knock shattered the silence. Rommo stirred awake, irritated. “Who the hell is that?! What do you want at this hour?” he grumbled, reaching for the lamp and switching it on. He got out of bed, slipped into his golden pajamas, and adjusted his glasses before opening the door. Standing at the doorway was Atto, the captain of the Tam family’s guards, with an AK-47 slung over his shoulder. “What is it, Atto?” Rommo asked sharply. “Sir, there are two important updates.” Atto handed him a report. R
I AM NOT A POOR SON-IN-LAW CHAPTER 760-WE MEET AGAIN
"But we must keep an eye on that man from Leeds!" Rommo’s eyes gleamed. “It seems like he holds a grudge against the Tam Family, and now he’s got his hands on a lot of guns. Who’s to say he won’t attack us? Starting tomorrow, assign someone to watch him. If we learn he’s plotting anything dangerous, we’ll kill him!” There was an unmistakable hint of murderous intent in Rommo’s words. As the head of the Tam Family, Rommo had maintained control over Qura for decades, thanks to his ruthlessness and caution. Anything that threatened the family's interests was swiftly silenced and destroyed. That’s how the Tam Family had thrived for so long. “Atto, you’ve done well this time. If anything comes up, report to me immediately,” Rommo said sternly. “But next time, think twice before rushing to me. Be cautious, especially when it comes to Ammarkhan. He’ll be transferred in a few years. If he hasn’t lost his mind, he won’t sever ties with our family.” “You’re right, Sir.” Atto lowered h
I AM NOT A POOR SON-IN-LAW CHAPTER 761-FOLLOW ME OR DO YOU WANT TO DIE?
"Wake up!" A soldier stepped forward and kicked Atto to the ground. "Ah! That hurts! Who dares kick me?!" Atto roared, opening his eyes, only to freeze in shock. Over a dozen assault rifles were pointed straight at his head. "Please, have mercy!" Atto begged in terror, still trying to figure out what was happening. As his vision cleared, he noticed the soldiers’ uniforms and his eyes widened. "Impossible! These are the uniforms of Qura’s army! What are they doing here?" "This is a rebellion!" Atto thought, feeling a storm of anxiety building inside him. A soldier reported to Joseph, "Sir, this is Atto. He’s the captain of the Tam Family’s guards and oversees all security operations here." Joseph let out a cold laugh. His plan had been to launch a surprise attack on this snowy night. But to his amusement, the two guards at the Tam Family gate had fallen into a deep sleep. "Careless fools," Joseph thought as he led a dozen soldiers to sneak into the compound. They took dow
I AM NOT A POOR SON-IN-LAW CHAPTER 762-I-I SURRENDER!
Joseph stared at Atto, who was trembling with fear. "I-I don’t know!" Atto stammered desperately. "Rommo just fell asleep, but then suddenly he woke up again. I don’t know why. Please, don’t kill me!" Joseph squinted, trying to determine if Atto was lying. While grabbing his walkie-talkie, Joseph gave a curt order. "Send five soldiers here. Make sure there’s nothing suspicious on the way." Moving cautiously toward the door, Joseph tried not to make a sound. From inside the room, he could hear Rommo’s hurried conversation. "Sir, something strange has happened. A guard from Ammarkhan’s mansion reported that Ammarkhan locked Munnaf in a small, dark room!" Rommo's voice turned sharp. "What? Munnaf, locked in a room? Isn’t he Ammarkhan’s trusted man?" His tone grew colder as he continued, "Are you certain? Munnaf has worked for Ammarkhan for decades and has significant influence over his decisions." "Yes! We got this intel from one of our spies." The room fell silent as R
I AM NOT A POOR SON-IN-LAW CHAPTER 763-COLD SMILE
When Joseph’s count reached eight, Rommo suddenly shouted, letting out a long sigh, pretending to surrender. "I don’t want to die with someone like you. You're just an ordinary man, while I, as the head of the Tam Family, am far more important. Dying with you would only disgrace me!" "If I surrender, maybe Ammarkhan will spare me," Rommo thought to himself. "Besides, my assets could contribute a lot to Qura City. Without me, they’d be wasted!" "Surrendering? Smart move, Rommo. Now, order all your men, inside and outside the mansion, to drop their weapons! Have them lie face down on the ground with their hands behind their heads—and no sudden moves," Joseph said with a satisfied grin. Rommo glared at Joseph, surprised at how thorough he was. "Everyone, drop your weapons! Put your hands behind your heads and don’t move!" Rommo shouted. The guards exchanged hesitant glances, unsure for a moment, before looking back at Rommo. "I said drop your weapons! Didn’t you hear me?" h
I AM NOT A POOR SON-IN-LAW CHAPTER 764-MISSION COMPLETED
“Tell me where they are. If even one of them is harmed, I’ll make sure you disappear from this world,” Joseph said, his voice calm but carrying a deadly threat. “They... they’re in the dungeon . They’ve been starving for days. I don’t even know if they’re still alive,” Rommo stammered, his voice trembling. “I know where the dungeon is. I’ll lead the way!” Atto blurted out, his fear evident. Atto was terrified because he knew Joseph wouldn’t hesitate to use him. The trade teams had been tortured by Atto, and if they held a grudge, his life would be at risk. Without hesitation, Atto walked quickly ahead to guide them. “Watch Rommo. I’ll be back soon,” Joseph ordered two members of the G Alliance. Joseph and Jacky followed Atto through a narrow path in the Tam family’s backyard, heading toward the stone gate that led to the underground prison. Thick snow covered the ground, and it took almost ten minutes to reach it. “This is the entrance to the Tam Family’s underground dungeon,”
I AM NOT A POOR SON-IN-LAW CHAPTER 765-OUR HERO-JOSEPH!
“Joseph, you were the key to destroying the entire Tam Family. Let me raise a toast to you!” Ammarkhan exclaimed as he poured vodka and lifted his glass. Ammarkhan downed his drink in one gulp. Joseph didn’t hesitate either, finishing a full glass of vodka. “Brothers! Let’s drink and eat meat! We’re not going home until we’re wasted tonight!” Ammarkhan shouted, throwing his arms wide open and laughing loudly. “Yes, Mr. Ammarkhan!” The crowd cheered and dug into the feast. The banquet went on for three hours before finally wrapping up. Joseph had almost finished drinking and was about to head back to Oha Restaurant to rest when Ammarkhan stopped him. “Joseph, wait! I need to discuss something with you.” “Alright,” Joseph nodded, following Ammarkhan to his office. Though Ammarkhan’s face was red from drinking, and the smell of alcohol clung to him, his gaze was sharp and focused. “Joseph, the fall of the Tam Family is a major event in Qura. I heard the reason you went
I AM NOT A POOR SON-IN-LAW CHAPTER 766-BACK AT HOME
Everyone praised and talked about Joseph. "Everyone, be silent," Ammarkhan commanded, raising his hand. The crowd in the square fell quiet instantly. "In the operation to wipe out the Tam Family, Joseph demonstrated great strength. He infiltrated the Tam Family estate with his men and captured Rommo!" Ammarkhan smiled with satisfaction and continued, "As a token of appreciation for his contribution, I have made an agreement with him. I will open several trade routes from Qura to Leeds. With this, stuffs from Leeds will continue to flow into Qura, benefiting the common folk. Additionally, I plan to provide a thousand jobs around Qura, from dockworkers to road construction projects for trade routes." The crowd erupted in cheers. "Excellent! This is a real contribution!" one of the Qura officials exclaimed. "Qura has always been known as a grassland region. Most of our people only herd livestock. I never thought someone from Leeds, like Joseph, could offer us job solutions."
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CHAPTER 845-THE END
In the Hospital Corridor The hospital corridor felt eerily quiet, though the sound of medical staff's footsteps and the occasional beeping of machines broke the silence. Joseph sat on a long bench, gripping his phone tightly, his mind wandering far. Occasionally, he took deep breaths, trying to calm himself. Mr. Barta patted his son-in-law’s shoulder. "Katty is a strong woman. Trust me, she’ll be fine." Before Joseph could respond, the cry of a baby suddenly echoed from the operating room. He immediately stood up, his face filled with happiness. The operating room door opened, and a doctor stepped out, removing their mask. "Mr. Joseph?" the doctor called. "Yes, Doctor?" "Congratulations, Mr. Joseph. Your son has been born." Those words made Joseph feel like a great weight had been lifted from him. He couldn’t contain his wide smile. "Thank you, Doctor. Thank you so much!" Mr. Barta raised his hands in the air. "My grandson!" he cheered. Ten minutes later, Joseph w
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CHAPTER 844-MISSION COMPLETE
Then.... The sound of rapid gunfire echoed through the air! Joseph stood motionless, calmly waiting amidst the chaos. Heavy footsteps reverberated across the room. Members of the G Alliance emerged from the front door, their rifles still warm from their shots. They had taken down all of Ramond’s soldiers with flawless precision, moving like machines devoid of mercy. The G Alliance members had long trained to shoot in complete darkness, even with their eyes closed. This level of skill now allowed them to dominate their enemies despite the pitch-black conditions. “Turn on the lights,” Joseph ordered curtly, his voice authoritative. Ultra-bright flashlights snapped on, instantly illuminating the room. The light revealed a gruesome scene: twenty of Ramond’s soldiers lay lifeless on the floor, their blood pooling beneath them. The stench of gunpowder mixed with blood filled the air, causing Ramond to cough as he scanned the horrifying aftermath with fear and rage. “You…” Ram
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CHAPTER 843-IN THE DARKNESS
Jennifer stood frozen in place, her body trembling, her once graceful face now etched with frustration and despair. Slowly, her hand moved to the folds of her dress, drawing out a small pistol that gleamed under the dim light. All eyes locked onto her—Joseph remained silent, his gaze as cold as ice, while Ramond sneered with a smug grin, full of disdain and mockery. Zako, usually quick to act, now watching with a mix of anxiety and helplessness. Jennifer raised the pistol to her head, her hand shaking uncontrollably. "This is all my fault..." she whispered, her voice barely audible. Tears streamed down her cheeks, but no one moved to stop her. She lifted her head slightly, her tear-filled eyes meeting Joseph's. Yet, there was no response from her son—no empathy, no hesitation, just a chilling, unyielding silence. Jennifer’s gaze grew vacant. Taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes, and without warning, the sharp crack of a gunshot shattered the silence. Her body crumpled t
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CHAPTER 842-BIG SECRET
The dim light from the chandelier cast sharp shadows across Joseph’s cold face. His eyes scanned the room sharply, observing each person within it. Jacky tried to speak, but no sound escaped his lips. He was barely hanging on, his life slipping away. Joseph glanced briefly at Jacky before redirecting his focus to the three figures before him. Jennifer abruptly stood, clutching a nearly empty wine glass in her trembling hand. Her face was pale, and though she tried to mask her nerves, her shaking fingers betrayed her unease. Ramond, in contrast, lounged casually in his chair, legs crossed as if there were nothing to worry about. Meanwhile, Zako appeared far more alert, his eyes darting between Joseph and the exit. “So,” Joseph’s deep, cold voice shattered the silence, “I come here and find myself... entertained by quite the show.” Jennifer quickly drank the rest of her wine, trying to steady herself. But as Joseph’s gaze locked onto hers, she froze. The woman, typically full
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CHAPTER 841-JOSEPH....
The room was dark and empty. Only the sound of Jacky’s footsteps echoed, filling the oppressive silence. His eyes scanned every corner, his pistol aimed forward, ready for any threat. But there was nothing—no Ramond, no Jennifer, no Zako. Only the cold air brushing against his skin like an invisible menace.Jacky growled, kicking over an old wooden chair that lay in the middle of the room. “Damn it! They escaped!” he yelled, his anger burning hot. He rubbed his temples, trying to steady the frustration boiling inside him. But before he could plan his next move, something unexpected happened.Out of nowhere, a coarse cloth wrapped tightly around his face. Someone yanked a bag over his head, cutting off his vision entirely.Jacky struggled, punching and thrashing, but his attacker was strong. Two firm hands restrained him with precision. Within seconds, he was forced into a chair, his body tied down with ropes that quickly bound his wrists and ankles.“Who are you?!” Jacky shouted, his
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CHAPTER 840-BOOM!!!!!
In the basement...The damp atmosphere clung to the space, making the air feel oppressively heavy.At the center of the room stood an old wooden table strewn with papers and maps. In one corner, Ramond sat on a worn-out chair, dressed in a faded shirt. Despite his simple appearance, his chilling aura remained unmistakable.The creaking of the wooden door broke the silence. Jennifer appeared, carrying two large bags filled with food supplies and water bottles. Her once-elegant dress now looked slightly disheveled, as if the long journey to this hidden place had drained her energy."Ramond," she said softly, lowering the bags onto the floor. "I brought food and necessities to last you a few days. I hope it’s enough."Ramond lifted his head, a faint smile forming on his lips—a smile that was both calming and enigmatic. "My darling," he greeted her warmly, his tone as smooth as ever. "You never fail to impress me."Jennifer lowered her gaze, avoiding his penetrating stare.Ramond rose fro
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CHAPTER 839-WALK INTO THE BUSHES
Ramond was a name well-known among the global elite, not only for his ruthlessness but also for his uncanny ability to manipulate. However, behind the mask of power he always wore, there was a hidden truth: Ramond owned nothing. Everything—his wealth, assets, and the networks he wielded—belonged to Jennifer. A woman trapped in her blind love for Ramond for years, she had made him a symbol of power in the eyes of the world.Jennifer’s love became a vulnerability that Ramond exploited without hesitation. He played his role flawlessly, presenting himself as a charismatic yet dangerous leader within the global elite circles. Jennifer even elevated him to the position of leader of the global elite, ensuring that all resources were at his disposal. Under his influence, many leaders in the network were willing to take extreme measures to achieve their objectives—whether it was dominating specific economic sectors, manipulating politics, or mercilessly destroying rivals.Ramond became a symbo
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CHAPTER 838-AFTER THAT...
Joseph stood abruptly and said nothing. He cast a cold glance at his mother before turning and walking away. His firm steps echoed as he exited the grand mansion, with Gawali silently following close behind. The tense atmosphere was palpable, yet not a word was spoken between them until both Joseph and Gawali were inside the sleek black car. Once the car door shut, Joseph leaned back, staring straight ahead with an expressionless face. Gawali, seated in the driver’s seat, finally broke the silence, his tone cautious. “Sir, should I contact Interpol immediately? If Ramond is truly involved in your grandfather’s death, we can make him an international fugitive.”“No need,” Joseph interrupted, his tone decisive. “I’ll find him myself. I’ll deal with him personally. No one else is allowed to interfere until I’m satisfied.”Gawali gave a slight nod, understanding it wasn’t the time to argue.Joseph added, “Contact Jacky.”“Tell him to prepare the team. I need them ready for my next orders
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CHAPTER 837-BIG SECRET
The grand mansion was silent, with only the sound of Joseph and Gawali's footsteps echoing against the marble floors.Joseph stepped into the vast living room, its high ceilings adorned with sparkling crystal chandeliers.At the center of the room stood a golden sofa, strikingly prominent amidst the luxurious Persian carpet surrounding it.Joseph’s eyes immediately caught the figure of a woman standing near the large window. Jennifer, draped elegantly in white satin pajamas, stood poised as she gazed out. Her neatly combed hair reflected the faint light from the chandelier, and her face remained expressionless as usual.Joseph exhaled deeply, throwing himself onto the golden sofa with a casual yet calculated demeanor. He crossed one leg over his knee and stared at his mother with a mocking gaze.“So, my mom is still the same as ever,” he said sharply. “will awake when hear commotion.”Jennifer turned slowly, her expression betraying no reaction to his jab. With measured grace, she app
