Hamilton Group owned several assets under Paulo’s name, including pubs, karaoke bars, and snooker clubs—all completely legal. These businesses provided jobs for many of his men. However, trouble erupted at one of the snooker clubs.“What’s the meaning of this? Bullying us just because we’re not from Reddof?” a man shouted angrily. “Other clubs charge $20 per hour, but you dare to demand $30?!”Several large men were causing a commotion in the club. They were clearly strong and ready for a fight. Some of the staff had already been injured by their attacks.“The rates are clearly displayed on the wall. We’re not hiding anything! If you don’t like it, don’t play here. If you want to play, then pay up!” one of the staff retorted, clutching his bleeding head. “This isn’t a place where you can just do whatever you want!”One of the troublemakers chuckled coldly and kicked the staff member to the ground.“This is nonsense. You’re nothing but trash. Do you really think you can stand up to us?
"Are they really bold enough to continue their business?" Thom sneered coldly. "Aren't they afraid of death? Do they think our threats are just empty words?""Are you sure Paulo isn’t in Reddof?" he asked one of his subordinates.One of them nodded confidently. "He's definitely not there. The only ones left are weaklings who don’t even know how to fight. Boss, we can storm in and take over their business directly!"This was Thom and his group's signature method. They forced competitors out of business, then seized their assets for themselves. It was an old-fashioned approach, but it was highly effective."It seems you haven’t made them suffer enough," Thom said coldly, spitting on the ground.He glanced at the men standing before him. This time, Thom had brought his best subordinates and directed them to Reddof. In a short time, they had already established a foothold."Move all at once!" Thom ordered firmly.He made this decision knowing that illegal groups and others would soon come
Elsewhere, Thom’s men arrived at the snooker club. Some of them hurriedly got out of their vehicles. They marched toward the main entrance, kicking over promotional stands, and barged into the club."You still dare to run this business?" one of the same troublemakers from the previous day shouted loudly. "How dare you defy my warning! You’d better shut this place down right now!"He grabbed a snooker cue and slammed it hard against a table. The cue snapped in two. The sight was intimidating.However, everyone inside the club merely glanced at him briefly before returning to their games.After sinking a ball into a pocket, Gobu—whose turn had just ended—looked up. He gazed at the man and the three others standing behind him.Just these few guys dared to cause trouble here?"All of you! Stop playing now!" the man shouted.But no one paid him any attention.Furious, the man raised the snooker cue, ready to strike someone. However, Gobu waved his hand, signaling everyone around him to ste
"I’ll get straight to the point. All your men are here with me. If you want them back, it depends on how much you're willing to pay. I’m not in a hurry. You can continue whatever it is you’re doing. Oh, and I’ve sent my men to pick you up," Dixon said.Dixon hung up the phone without waiting for a reply.Thom felt his body turn cold as ice. Sweat dripped from his forehead.His men captured? How could that be?! Hadn’t Paulo already left Reddof with some of his best men? If Paulo wasn’t in Reddof, the city should’ve been safe for him."Boss Thom?" called the woman lying on the bed. With a seductive smile, she tried to catch Thom’s attention. "Come back here...""Get lost!" Thom snapped. He spat angrily and hurriedly put on his clothes, his mind in turmoil.All his men had been captured, and they were his best men."Boss, you haven’t paid," the woman said pleadingly."Shut up!" Thom growled, throwing a handful of small bills at her. "Get dressed and get out!"Without wasting time, Thom h
"You... You’re too bold!" Thom roared, his face red with anger. Gobu slapped Thom hard across the face, sending him sprawling onto the floor. "Speak respectfully to my Big Boss!" Thom could only growl, suppressing his rage and fear. "You..." "Sixty seconds," Dixon glanced calmly at his watch. Thom felt a surge of panic mixed with fury. He knew Dixon wasn't bluffing. He was fully aware that Dixon had killed Lewo without a shred of mercy. Could Paulo have deliberately abandoned Reddof to trap people like him? His heart pounded fiercely. Was this all part of Paulo's plan to lure men like him into Reddof, only to crush them? "One minute's up. Now pay $110 million," Dixon said flatly, ignoring Thom's desperate gaze. "Are you serious about keeping your word?" Thom swallowed hard, his throat dry. "If I pay, you won’t come after me again?" "Of course. I'm a man who always keeps my promises," Dixon replied curtly. Nervously, Thom shouted, "I’ll pay!" To him, life was more important.
“Topan, you’re getting more cowardly by the day! Without support from the north, what good is knowing how to fight? We have more people, and they’re stronger than them!” Nico gritted his teeth in anger. “Boss Allon, don’t hesitate any longer. If we enter Reddof earlier, we can take more! If we’re late, there’ll be nothing left for us!” “Let’s move!” Allon finally gave the firm order. Almost a hundred people from Okla immediately set out enthusiastically toward Reddof. Meanwhile, Zokhu shuddered upon hearing that Thom had completely vanished. He felt as though he had fallen from a great height, cold sweat dripping down his forehead. Not long ago, Thom had assured him that Reddof wasn’t that intimidating. But now, Thom had disappeared without a trace, along with all his assets, liquidated in a short span of time. “Young Master Zokhu, our company has been crushed by the Hamilton Group. We’ve suffered massive losses! Hamilton Group is too powerful—they’ve destroyed us!” “We’v
"Gobu, we must be polite to our guests. Since they’ve come to 'help' Reddof, we should show them our appreciation," Dixon said, a faint smile playing on his face. "Yes, Boss," Gobu replied in a serious tone. But Gobu knew that Dixon rarely bothered with politeness in matters like these. He had already checked with the local government and found out that Reddof still needed funding for the repair of two major bridges and three main roads, with a shortfall of around $500 million. That night, they were determined to make sure that money came from their so-called guests. Gobu realized he had to force himself to be a bit more "friendly" toward them. "Big Boss?" Allon and the other leaders looked puzzled. "Are you Dixon Edric?" Allon asked coldly. Nico nodded slightly, signaling it was true. "Yeah, that’s me," Dixon replied casually. Allon let out a cold laugh. "Hahaha… I thought you were some legendary monster with extraordinary power. But to me, you look quite ordinary." He turned
"Kill them all!" The bosses roared in unison, no longer bothering to pretend politeness. "Leave none of them alive!" In an instant, the night sky was filled with the battle cries of 300 armed men rushing to attack Gobu and Dixon’s other subordinates. Gobu reacted instantly, throwing a lightning-fast punch. To Gobu, the man standing before him was like a lifeless statue—far easier to hit than the moving wooden blocks in their training facility. His punch landed with devastating force, sending the man flying more than 20 steps away. It was a terrifying sight! Yet Gobu seemed only more exhilarated. "My brothers, kill them all!" The shout was like a wolf pack’s call as they descended upon a herd of sheep. The thirty men had reached the peak of their adrenaline rush. Their fists felt like iron, unstoppable by any opposition. Gobu and his comrades moved with speed and power that were nothing short of terrifying. They were too fast, too ferocious! As the battle intensified, Allon an