He was Paulo. "Everything is ready, Big Boss. Professor Hinz is truly professional,” Paulo said with a wide grin. “That name suits him because he works with total dedication. Now he can continue his project without any obstacles.”“Good,” Dixon replied calmly. “Make sure you keep monitoring the progress of that project. Let me know if there are any developments.”“Understood, Big Boss.” Paulo nodded. “Professor Hinz is a remarkable man. With his reputation, if he wanted to promote himself even a little, he would never lack funding.”Dixon smiled faintly. He always had sharp judgment about people. The first time he met Professor Hinz, he immediately knew the man was different. Hinz’s clothes were simple, his shoes were even worn down at the soles, but his eyes burned with passion. The man was stubborn, disliked flattery, and was too honest for a world like this. Because of that, he was often cast aside. But it was exactly people like him who deserved respect.“That’s why I chose to sp

He was their role model. Every command that came out of his mouth would be carried out without question. And about money? Never talk about money in front of Dixon. For him, numbers meant nothing. After Dixon and his entourage arrived at Star Entertainment Company, Clay did not leave right away. He waited downstairs, keeping his distance but staying alert. On the upper floor, Agnes was pouring tea for Hansen and the others. The girl looked nervous—her shoulders were stiff, her hands slightly trembling. She knew Hansen was not someone who talked much, and that only made her feel more uneasy. “Don’t be too tense,” Hansen said calmly after a short silence. “This event is not a big deal. You will be fine.” Agnes nodded softly. “Yes, Father.” Their conversation ended just like that, short and awkward as usual. Meanwhile, Diana took Agnes to the side of the room to talk more privately, leaving the men behind. Dixon poured more tea for Hansen, then whispered quietly, “Uncle Hansen,

The Romma Family? He had never heard of them before.Paulo frowned slightly. He was certain he had already wiped out every illegal circle in the country. There was no way anyone would be foolish enough to stir up trouble in Reddof. Perhaps that young man was not from the martial arts world.Paulo glanced at Gavo. He wanted to drive the young man away, but Gavo shook his head. The youth was clearly from the martial arts world, and because of that, Gavo could not allow Paulo to interfere.“The Romma Family? Which Romma Family?” Gavo asked angrily. “Which Romma Family dares to raise such an arrogant child? Do you not know the rules of the martial arts community?”“Of course I do,” replied Evan Romma with a cold laugh, his face full of disdain. He continued calmly, “The rule is simple: only the strong have the right to survive. That is the only law!”He pointed at Gavo harshly. “I heard someone has been deceiving the public in Chimuz under the name of martial arts by opening an academy f