All Chapters of BIG BOSS, We Beg You!: Chapter 731
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731-Dixon Taught Them a Lesson
It was only Dixon’s impressive aura that made it clear he was an extraordinary man. Jeff felt that even when he met the so-called important people of Fairbanks, he had never been this nervous. He clenched his teeth and glanced at the security guards. Then he stomped his foot helplessly and whispered under his breath, “I don’t dare do anything!” His eyes instantly turned red.“Mr. Dixon Edric, it’s not that I don’t care. But this circle...” Jeff looked truly powerless. “I can’t do anything against them!”Dixon frowned. He didn’t want to hear such excuses. Can’t do anything? If this was Jeff’s job, then he should take full responsibility. If he couldn’t handle it, then he should step aside!“Do you not dare to deal with them? I will give you the courage to do it now!”Dixon pushed Jeff aside.“Yes!” Jeff shouted loudly, as if waking up from a trance. “I will take care of it right away!” He ran and immediately called people to shut down that immoral shop without the slightest hesitat
732-Mael Sohaz
The tourists began pointing fingers and cursing at him. "He has really gone too far!" "We must report him!" "Let him pay for all his actions!" Lombok grew more and more cornered. His face turned pale, his body trembling. Dixon then turned to Diana. "Have you called them?" "Yes. They will arrive soon," Diana answered firmly. Her anger was clear. For Diana, Lombok was not just a tour guide. At this moment, he was considered part of Hamilton Group. His actions were not only shameful but also against the law. Not long after, a black car rushed in. A tall man with glasses stepped out: Mael Sohaz. The moment he saw Diana, he quickly greeted her with respect. "CEO Hamilton! I never expected you to come to the Southern Isles. I should have sent someone to pick you up!" For him, the first impression Diana had of him would determine his future. If he failed to control the situation, his position as general manager could vanish. Diana looked sharply at Mael, then pointed at Lombok. "
733-About Southern Tyrant
“Prepare all the documents I asked for,” Diana ordered directly. Mael immediately told the staff to make tea for them, then contacted several departments to send the requested reports. “CEO Hamilton,” Mael began, “our company is in a difficult situation. Many people have no choice but to quit. The tourism market in the Southern Isles is… brutal.” “So, you’re saying the guides must work with dirty players just to survive?” Dixon cut in coldly. “You think breaking the law for money is acceptable?” Mael forced a weak smile and shook his head quickly. “No, Mr. Dixon, that’s not what I meant. But if we don’t do it, what else can we do? Should we just let people starve?” His excuse sounded nothing more than self-justification. Diana kept reading the reports, while Dixon’s sharp gaze made Mael sweat nervously. He already knew Dixon’s reputation—the man who had just beaten the security guards without hesitation. “If you can’t even handle this problem,” Dixon said harshly, “the
734-Zoudas Yas
“Zoudas is black-hearted and ruthless. Anyone who angers him never ends well. That’s why none of us dare to resist him!” Dixon gave a cold laugh. He never expected the Southern Isles to be under the grip of someone from the underworld. Even more shocking, this man was strong enough to suppress the law itself. “Zoudas said if we don’t pay, we cannot bring tourists to any attractions,” Nelson explained with a hopeless face. He wanted to cry, but no tears came. “We can only take tourists to sites after paying. On top of that, we are forced to bring them to his shop…” His tone was bitter with anger. Working under such rules was humiliating. But what choice did they have? Everyone needed to eat. No one had another option. Too many lives depended on the company. If he refused to pay, Pok Dream Agency would collapse. And Zoudas would never let him walk away alive. That brutal man would never allow anyone to challenge his authority. “So Lombok is also forced to drag tourists i
735-Who were They?
Meanwhile, at the hotel. Jenna lay on the bed, letting out a long sigh. “I shouldn’t overeat at lunch. It’s bad for my stomach…” She had repeated that line hundreds of times, yet each time, she still gave in to temptation. She rubbed her stomach, feeling that her earlier meal had already been digested enough. Then she got up, planning to call Diana to ask where they were. But before she could press the number, the door suddenly burst open with a loud kick! Jenna froze as her phone slipped from her hand to the floor. She looked up and saw four or five men storming in with vicious faces. For a moment, they hesitated, noticing she was just a young girl, maybe even younger than they expected. But Jenna’s tall figure made them assume she was the one they were after. “Who are you?!” she shouted, panicked yet trying to stay calm. “You messed with the wrong people!” one of them sneered coldly as he stepped forward, reaching for Jenna. “Grab her! Let her be the lesson!” Jenna
736-Just A Small Annoyance
“Lucky you were here, Gobu. Otherwise… they would have raped me!” Jenna hugged her arms, still trembling. Gobu gently patted her shoulder. As long as he was around, no one would ever touch Jenna. He tore the bedsheet into strips and tied up the four men. “Step aside,” Gobu ordered. “N-no! I won’t go!” Jenna shook her head quickly, terrified. “Then cover your ears and close your eyes,” Gobu said flatly. Jenna obeyed, pressing her hands tightly over her ears and squeezing her eyes shut. Soon after, painful screams filled the room, making Jenna’s whole body shake in fear. The sound was so sharp, as if it came from vengeful spirits. She didn’t dare open her eyes, only covering her ears tighter. Luckily, the hotel room was soundproof. Otherwise, those screams would have drawn serious attention. Not long after, Gobu tapped her shoulder. Jenna flinched and turned. Gobu looked at her with a faint smile. “It’s done.” When Jenna glanced at the floor, her face turned pale.
737-At the Luxurious Mansion
“I don’t think Zoudas Yas will back down so easily,” Diana said. “His family has always been used to oppressing others without consequence. Now that we shut down his shop today, he will definitely seek revenge.” “Let him make the first move,” Dixon replied flatly. “They are nothing but ants that will not survive in the middle of this storm.” To Dixon, Zoudas was nothing more than a small figure in the illegal circle. If he wanted to end him, it would take no time at all, not even the lift of a finger. But killing directly was not where his enjoyment lay. Dixon narrowed his eyes. He had already set a trap in the Southern Isles. The arrival of Zoudas was an opportunity he could not afford to waste. He then told Diana to rest together with Jenna. With Gobu at their side, Dixon felt much more at ease. Meanwhile, the Southern Isles were shaken by a massive investigation. Jeff personally led his men on the ground. At first, he thought his duty was only to protect Dixon until thi
738-Calim
Zoudas Yas narrowed his eyes. He waved his hand carelessly, as if it was just a small matter unworthy of his attention. Lazily, he leaned back on the luxurious sofa and hummed in satisfaction. “It is only about killing a few people,” he murmured lightly. “Do not bother me with trivial matters like that.” When Calim heard Zoudas Yas’s comment, he immediately understood what had to be done. “Of course. I will ask Samurai to handle it.” A cold glint flashed across his thin face as he added, “No one has ever dared to stir trouble in the Southern Isles until now.” After that, Calim rose and left. Calim was Zoudas’s right-hand man. Zoudas Yas remained lying in comfort, surrounded by women clinging to him. He did not care at all about what Calim had said. For him, nothing in this world mattered anymore except pleasure. Everything else he left completely to his trusted men. “Use more strength,” he whispered with his eyes closed, his face glowing with delight. The women pressed
739-What's Your Name?
Meanwhile, at the hotel. Dixon and Diana sat down, while Jeff and Mael stood nervously in front of them, not daring to take a seat. “At this moment, we have already shut down several immoral businesses and we will not give them any chance to exploit tourists again,” Jeff said seriously. “We will make sure to follow Mr. Dixon’s instructions properly. So please, do not worry.” “I will believe it when I see it.” Dixon shot them a sharp look. “Do not let your own words come back to bite you.” “Yes, of course Mr. Dixon is right! We will make sure everything is handled properly so that you have no reason to be angry.” Jeff forced a smile. Even if Dixon slapped his left cheek right now, he would gladly offer his right cheek afterward. Dixon gave a short snort, then turned his gaze toward Mael. Jeff respected Dixon deeply, but in truth Jeff was the one Mael was supposed to respect. That made Mael even more nervous. “All tour guides must follow strict requirements. Service and
740-He's Collapsing
"Samurai." "What are you trying to do?" Dixon asked. Samurai grinned as he leaned back in his chair. He raised his chin with his hand, his eyes burning with savage cruelty. "I only want to kill both of you… or be killed by both of you!" His gaze stabbed into Dixon, full of provocation and malice. The murderous madness in his aura chilled the air around them. The atmosphere turned tense. Tourists could clearly sense something was wrong, and one by one they rushed out of the café. The employees’ faces went pale. They knew that man. On the Southern Isles, he was infamous as Samurai. Samurai was so insane that no act of violence could shake him. Everyone realized someone would die in the café today. For the employees, property damage could be repaired, but if a murder happened, the café’s reputation would be ruined. No one would ever come back to spend money at a place where tragedy struck. Yet there was nothing they could do. Samurai was one of Zoudas Yas’s men. All they could do