All Chapters of BIG BOSS, We Beg You!: Chapter 231
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231-Then...She Will Kill Diana!
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"Dixon, next time when I see you, I'll cut off your head!" Rihanna wiped the blood from her lips and then laughed loudly, like a madwoman. HAHA! She got into the car, while her five fighters stared at Dixon warily before leaving with her. "Big Boss, why are we letting them go?" Gobu asked to Dixon impatiently. Dixon simply gave a faint smile. "Don’t rush. The time isn’t right yet." He turned to face Gobu and the others. "So, after fighting those two skilled fighters, are you confident you can kill them?" Gobu was silent for a moment, his face turning red. Even with ten of them working together, they had only managed to draw with those two fighters—and it was clear the pair hadn’t even used their full strength. "I didn’t kill them because those five skilled fighters from Eden State will be your whetstone," Dixon said calmly. "Once you kill them, you’ll be seen as true warriors." Gobu and the others’ eyes lit up. Dixon had deliberately let those skilled fighters live so his men
232-She's Coming
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Rihanna couldn't allow a woman to be so weak and kind-hearted. She wanted Diana to be ruthless! Rihanna wanted all women to be like her—fierce and heartless! Mogi said, “Boss, without enough information, I think we should be more cautious.” Controlling Okla’s illegal circle wasn’t easy. Without support from the north, even Rihanna wouldn't be able to pull it off. The bigger the ship, the harder it is to turn, let alone make a U-turn. At this point, they could only move forward in a straight line to avoid getting stuck. The Hamilton Group would soon enter the southern region, and everyone in the illegal circle would surely take action as well. Rihanna didn’t care. She stared coldly at Mogi. “Just do your job. Don’t interfere with my plans.” She sat in front of the vanity mirror, gazing at her reflection. Her hand reached up to touch the scar on her face. The sharp pain brought an odd sensation within her. She suddenly found herself enjoying the moment. She recalled
233-A Secret
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Mr. Momba tapped his cane on the floor and was about to start yelling when he suddenly noticed how swollen and injured Rihanna's face was. “What happened?” Nonka spoke up first, visibly shocked by the wounds on Rihanna’s face. Nonka asked angrily, “Who dared to hit my daughter! You are the daughter of the Hamu family!” “HAHA, some people don’t care that I’m the daughter of the Hamu family.” Rihanna glanced at Mr. Momba with disgust and said, “After all, what’s the value of a daughter from the Hamu family?” Nonka remained silent. He knew Rihanna had harbored resentment about this her entire life. Mr. Momba’s expression darkened immediately. This granddaughter of his was a disgrace to the family! “If you think it’s so shameful to be a daughter of the Hamu family, then you can change your last name!” Mr. Momba snapped harshly. “I wish I could.” Rihanna pulled out a chair and crossed her legs like a man. “But I’ve thought it through carefully. If I change my last name, the
234-Dixon Will Teach Them
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All this time, Mr. Momba had been hiding a huge secret! He only wanted his own son to inherit the family. He had an affair with Nonka’s wife and had a son—Roker. Of course, Nonka was completely unaware of this. No one knew, but Rihanna had beaten her mother so badly that she finally confessed everything. “You're absolutely insane! You're crazy!” Mr. Momba shouted. Rihanna just laughed, unfazed. She even considered it a compliment. She was in a great mood after seeing how frustrated and furious her grandfather was. "You really want to kill me now, don’t you?” “What a shame, you missed your chance. If you had killed me when I was a child, you’d be living in peace now,” Rihanna continued. She stood up. “You better behave yourself, or if I tell my father about this, I don’t know how much longer he'll let you live.” “You...” Mr. Momba pointed his trembling finger at Rihanna. He was so enraged that he started coughing, his chest heaving violently. But Rihanna simply wav
235-Three Days Passed
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"You will learn to attack as a group, coordinate with one another, assist each other, and cover each other's weaknesses. Your strength will more than double!" Dixon's voice carried a charisma that could ignite everyone's spirit. His words made their blood pump faster. "You are a group of remarkable fighters! You can only defeat your enemies if you unite and coordinate effectively. Understood?" "Yes, Big Boss!" they shouted in unison. Dixon knew that although Gobu and his team lacked perfect constitutions, they possessed strong determination. They were willing to pour their hearts and souls into the training. As long as Dixon gave orders, they would follow without hesitation. They were like a loyal army under their supreme commander. "Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses," Dixon said firmly. "It's incredibly difficult to become a perfect fighter, excelling in both offense and defense. But I will teach you group formations that will cover individual weaknesses an
236-Father And Son
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Mr. Momba was furious. He slammed his palm hard on the table. "What is going on?!" he roared. "Where are my fighters? Why hasn't even one of them returned? Where are they?!" "I'm afraid they're all dead," Nonka replied with his usual grim expression, though there was a hint of delight in his voice. "All dead?" Mr. Momba's lips trembled. These fighters were men the Hamu family had spent vast sums of money training and nurturing. The family invested significant resources every year in these men. And until now, these fighters had never failed to complete any mission assigned to them by the Hamu family. So how could all of them have died this time? It was a devastating loss! "This is too great a loss for the Hamu family," Nonka said. "Father, we cannot sacrifice the future development of the Hamu family just because Roker is dead." Nonka's tone was distant and even carried a trace of anger. Mr. Momba turned and glared sharply at Nonka. "What did you say?" "Roker w
237-18 Fighters
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Meanwhile, in Reddof. Eighteen men knelt on the floor. Their arms were all broken, and they were tied up, leaving them no chance to escape whatsoever. Dixon sat in front of them, glancing at them with indifference. "Not bad, you’ve got guts. You really came to Reddof to kill me." "Hmph, since we’re in your hands, go ahead and kill us or torture us, whatever you want!" one of them said stubbornly, sneering coldly. "But since you’ve offended the Hamu family, you will definitely be punished!" Gobu was not a patient man. He delivered a brutal punch to the man's head. The man’s head shattered like a watermelon! "How dare you show such disrespect to the Big Boss! You brought this on yourself!" Gobu shouted fiercely. The other fighters turned pale. They hadn’t expected Reddof to be this terrifying. Reddof was known as a forbidden zone, and after what they had experienced, they understood just how terrifying the term "forbidden zone" truly was. Before they could even make their m
238-A Chance?
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In Eden State. Rihanna couldn't stop laughing coldly when she heard what Nonka said to her. "So, do you still want to listen to him, Dad? He never treated you like a son. He only saw you as a tool." Nonka remained silent, even though these words made him uncomfortable. "Momba is very controlling when it comes to the Hamu family and refuses to let anyone interfere. Even if Roker were still around, he would do the same to him," Rihanna continued. Rihanna lit a cigarette and exhaled the smoke. Her smokey makeup made her look even more intimidating. "You are all just tools for him to control the Hamu family." "So, what's your plan?" Nonka asked directly. His heart had grown cold. He no longer had any feelings for Mr. Momba. All this time, Nonka had worked so hard and sacrificed so much for the Hamu family. In the end, Nonka was merely a tool for Mr. Momba. Mr. Momba had never treated him as a son, so why should he treat Mr. Momba as his father? "Of course, my next plan is to t
239-The Masseuse
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"After all, you are no longer the head of the Hamu family. The future heir of this family has nothing to do with either of you," said Mr. Momba. Nonka's expression changed. He turned to see a young, beautiful woman walking out, then she smiled and nodded at him. Nonka's heart pounded. So, his father was going to have another child? Was he insane?! "What's the use of having a son who doesn't listen to me? If I have to pass the Hamu family down to a son, I will give it to another son who listens to me!" Nonka trembled. He didn't know what to say. Mr. Momba was insane! He was truly mad! "I will avenge Roker's death myself, and I will uphold the Hamu family's reputation on my own! I don't need you and your daughter to worry about it! From now on, neither of you are part of the Hamu family anymore!" Mr. Momba shouted loudly. Nonka snorted and said nothing. He simply turned and left. Mr. Momba waved at the young woman and gently touched her stomach as a smile appeared on his face.
240-$300 Million Bounty on Dixon's Head!
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She kept one hand on Dixon's back, moving it up and down in a certain rhythm while secretly pulling out a four-inch steel needle with the other hand. "Go to hell!" She raised the needle high and swung it towards Dixon's heart. Dixon suddenly sprang from the bed like a tiger. He dodged the steel needle and reached out to grab the masseuse's hand. All of this happened in a split second! The masseuse was shocked that Dixon hadn't passed out from the fragrant incense. She was even more shocked at how fast his reactions were! "Oh, so now an assassin needs to learn massage techniques too?" Dixon sneered. "But you've chosen the wrong profession. If you had stayed a masseuse at this club, your future would have been brighter." The masseuse's eyes turned cold, and she didn't care about what Dixon was saying. She twisted her wrist and thrust the steel needle at Dixon's arm, forcing him to release her. The masseuse took this opportunity to take a step back. Then, she stomped on the floor