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BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 164-Naim Noo
At the moment, Dixon was enjoying the warmth of his bed. Diana’s scent lingered on the blanket, giving him a sense of comfort that was hard to describe. "Dixon! Time to get up and have breakfast!" Diana’s voice called out from outside the room. A message popped up on Dixon’s phone. He glanced at the screen, and a knowing smile appeared on his face. Finally, there was some movement in the north. If there were no changes, Dixon intended to reprimand Witan directly. How could Witan take three months to handle such a trivial matter? He’s not as competent as he used to be, Dixon thought. Leisurely, Dixon got out of bed and started to change clothes. When he stepped out of the room, the dining table was adorned with several small plates of delicious-looking dishes. Diana had really put in effort this morning. "Smells great," Dixon commented, inhaling the aroma of the food. "You're getting better and better, Diana." Diana, busy in the kitchen, heard the compliment. With a sati
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 165-Dixon Knew
Naim narrowed his eyes sharply. He was once again thinking about the report from his subordinates before he came to the club, stating that Sanos was not in Okla. So, where was he? The only thing Naim needed to worry about was Sanos. That legendary old warrior only carried a sword in his hand, yet he remained an extremely skilled martial artist! "I've arranged everything. Once I'm dead, those things will come to light. The Forr family has gained so much over the years. Isn't it time for them to return it?" Chairman Kane laughed loudly. "You’re asking for your own death!" Naim roared. "I've been someone who deserved to die from the start," Chairman Kane agreed calmly with the statement. "Someone like me will never have a good ending. But the Forr family... they will also pay the price for this!" As Chairman Kane spoke, dark blood began to flow from his nose. Naim was shocked and immediately leaped from his seat, eyeing Chairman Kane warily. "Did you poison your coffee?"
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 166-Sanos Already Kill More People!
"Big Boss, Sanos reported that he managed to kill ten more people, but it seems he was surrounded and seriously injured. It took him a long time to finally escape." Gobu reported this to Dixon respectfully. Sanos could have stopped acting after Chairman Kane's death. He had already killed several important family members, which was enough for revenge. But Sanos continued to risk his life to carry out further retaliation. Such loyalty earned him respect and admiration from everyone in his circle. Dixon said nothing. Sanos was a true martial artist, and his loyalty to his friends meant more to him than his own life. "Chairman Kane, you won't be alone on the other side, for you have a friend like Sanos," Dixon thought to himself. After a moment, Dixon turned to Gobu. "Someone will come for us soon. Tell the men to be ready." A flash of determination appeared in Gobu's eyes. "Understood, Big Boss!" *** The entire nation was now searching for Sanos. He had become a fugitive, hun
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 167-Sanos Vs Naim
"Sir, don't do it! It's too dangerous!" "It's too risky!" Everyone in the Forr family shouted in protest. Letting Saton act as bait was far too dangerous. If Sanos truly lost control and managed to injure or even kill Saton, the Forr family would face enormous peril. "Shut up!" Saton roared, his voice filled with seething anger. Everyone immediately fell silent, not daring to argue. He stared sharply at Naim. "My life is in your hands!" The news that Saton had left his residence spread quickly. It was reported that he would attend a business seminar. His travel plans were kept highly confidential. No one expected Saton to still have the courage to venture out at such a time. To many, this seemed like a desperate move to lure Sanos out and kill him. However, they all knew Sanos. He would definitely appear. Even if it meant his own death, he would come. Sanos’ loyalty and bravery were never in doubt by anyone. When the day arrived, the convoy moved swiftly. Naim s
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 168-I'll Be Waiting You in Reddof
Sanos swung his sword with the last of his strength. The energy from his attack seemed to dominate the air, slicing through everything in its path. Even Naim was stunned that Sanos could still muster such power despite being on the brink of death. "Retreat! Quickly!" shouted one of the guards. "Protect Master Saton!" The guards fought valiantly to shield Saton, but five or six of them lost their lives in the process. Saton's face was pale as a sheet. Blood poured onto the ground, creating a gruesome scene. Some of the onlookers even started to vomit in horror. Finally, Naim delivered a powerful palm strike, sending Sanos flying. Sanos rolled on the ground, kneeling with trembling legs. Although his body was battered and his face was smeared with blood, his gaze remained icy cold. "Die..." Sanos whispered, his voice barely audible. But Naim attacked again, delivering a deeper slash into Sanos’ body. Sanos collapsed to the ground, yet he still clutched his sword, point
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 169-Kill His Daughter!
At the Forr family residence... Saton sat with a sullen expression. Sanos was dead, his body cut into pieces and fed to the dogs. Yet, Saton’s anger had not subsided. The death of many family members was one reason, but more than that, Chairman Kane had leaked some of the Forr family's darkest secrets. This revelation had become a major weakness for the Forr family, significantly reducing their influence. Moreover, they had lost control over the illegal circles, causing the family's income to plummet drastically. Saton gritted his teeth, his hatred for Chairman Kane and Sanos running deep. "I heard Kane still has a daughter?" Saton’s eyes burned with hatred. "I’ve lost nearly twenty family members, and his daughter dares to keep living?" Naim stood silently, saying nothing. His body was riddled with injuries from the battle with Sanos. He knew all too well how difficult it was to fight a man prepared to die like Sanos. The Forr family had suffered enormous losses this t
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 170-Dixon and His Employees
The Forr family was currently in an awkward position. If they couldn’t reclaim control over the Okla illegal circle, all the progress they had achieved would crumble. If that happened, Saton would have to work even harder to restore the family's influence. "Chairman Kane, I never imagined you and Sanos could be so ruthless." Naim’s eyes narrowed in anger. "I almost died because of you both!" *** Meanwhile, the Okla illegal circle continued to be flooded with newcomers. Most of them came from the north, though a few from the south tried their luck. However, once they realized the presence of northern forces, many withdrew quietly. The ambitious factions vying for control over Okla began competing fiercely. Violent conflicts erupted from time to time, and the chaos in Okla remained relentless. Yet, there was no response from Reddof. Reddof, with its reputation as a forbidden territory, seemed like an entirely separate world. To many, Reddof was beyond comparison with Okl
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 171-Anne
Dixon brought Diana and a group of female employees to the hot springs. The ladies were quick-witted and swiftly nudged Diana to Dixon's side before darting off to the pool nearby. Dixon was thrilled. He hadn’t treated them well without reason. Diana said nothing, though her face turned slightly red with embarrassment. Dixon’s gaze lingered momentarily on Diana’s sensitive area. “What are you looking at?!” Diana glared at him and snapped. Meanwhile, the female employees in the adjacent pool were enjoying themselves. “This is so relaxing!” “If Mr. Dixon treats me to a hot spring bath like this for every day, I’d happily work overtime every day!” “Don’t get carried away; he might just cut your salary instead!” They all burst into laughter, chatting joyfully. Anne had only recently joined Hamilton Group and wasn’t yet accustomed to its work culture. The company she previously worked at had been rife with office politics. Everyone was constantly on edge, worried ab
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431-Dixon Replied Calmly
"Okay, Sir." They fell silent for a moment. Gavo sat in his wooden chair. His hair was white, and his long beard gave him the appearance of someone of great stature. The martial arts training robe he wore was spotless, without a single crease. "How long has it been since the main bloodline of the Behnam family walked the path of martial arts?" His cloudy eyes gleamed brightly. "This world may have fallen, but the spirit of martial arts has never died." As long as the Behnam family had Gavo, not even the powerful families in the north dared to touch anyone from the Behnam clan—especially someone at the grandmaster level. But the man from Reddof not only killed Ali Behnam—he used underhanded tricks to do it. Otherwise, how could he have faced four grandmasters at once? Gavo didn’t care about anything else. But his family would not allow one of their own to die in vain. Gavo's message was soon delivered to Reddof. Every movement in Reddof now reminded the powerful familie
430-Behnam Family
The figure behind the curtain moved slowly as he made tea and poured it for himself. His movements were so smooth that no one could sense any killing intent from him. "I’ve spent 30 years preparing all of this. I won’t let anyone interfere with my plans. Anyone who gets in my way must die." Hot water was poured over the tea leaves, and a rich aroma filled the air. The commotion in the north was loud enough to be impossible to ignore. The forbidden land known as Reddof was closing in. It all started from Reddof, then slowly crept northward. It was impossible not to stay alert. This was a crucial moment. He had prepared everything for nearly three decades, and there could be no room for error. Even the tiniest threat—like a speck of dust—had to be eliminated before it turned into a storm. "How amusing. I don’t know who started this, but whoever it is, all their efforts are meaningless." The wind blew, the curtain swayed, and the figure became blurry, as if no longer real. *
429-In A Forest
Agnes watched them leave. When she returned, Hansen was still sitting there, but his tea was already finished. She picked up the teapot. "I’ll pour you some more." As Agnes took two steps, Hansen called out, "I won’t oppose your singing career anymore." Agnes's shoulders trembled. "Dixon told me you’ve suffered a lot. Why didn’t you tell me?" "Wouldn’t you have gotten even angrier if I had?" Agnes replied. "That’s nonsense!" Hansen stood up. "You’re my daughter! If you’re hurting, I’ll feel worse than anyone!" "Next time... if anything happens, you must tell me! I’m not dead yet! I’ll see who dares to bully you!" he continued. Agnes couldn’t hold it in any longer—her shoulders shook harder. She turned to look at Hansen, and tears welled up in her red eyes. "Alright, I will." "I’m off for the next two days, so I’ll stay here," she added. Agnes then went to make some tea. Meanwhile, Dixon took Diana to the hotel to pick up Jenna, and then they headed to Voroz Interna
428-Dixon Wasn't Worried
"One of the grandmasters you killed was from the Northern Sect A, a descendant of the Great Martial Academy. His name was Ali Behnam. Now that he's dead, he might have tarnished the reputation of the entire Northern Sect A, and they will definitely come after you!" Dixon narrowed his eyes slightly, but there wasn’t the slightest hint of worry on his face. Hansen snorted. “Hey, you're in big trouble! I'm warning you—make sure Agnes doesn’t get dragged into this. If she does... I won’t let you off easily!” But after thinking about it, Hansen knew he couldn’t beat Dixon in a fight. There was no way to teach him a lesson. He was impressed that Dixon had reached such a level of combat ability at a young age. However, Dixon was drawing too much attention. If the hidden martial artists in the city caught wind of him, it wouldn't be good news. So, Hansen felt it was better if Agnes stayed away from Dixon. “Wait a second,” Dixon suddenly said, raising his hand to stop Hansen from s
427-You're in Big Trouble
Hansen stared at Dixon as if he were looking at a thief. His gaze was hostile, filled with anger and cruelty. However, Dixon remained calm and even smiled. "Where should I put these?" Dixon pointed at all the knee pads and cushions scattered on the floor, asking with a smile. "Put them over there," Hansen replied, pointing randomly. Dixon said nothing. He nodded and patiently cleaned everything up, placing the items as instructed. Hansen kept glaring at the back of Dixon's head, mocking him silently. "He really knows how to pretend." He watched Dixon tidy up all the scattered items like he wasn’t a guest at all—like Hansen could order him around as he pleased. "All done." Dixon worked quickly and neatly. He stayed composed, showing no signs of irritation. He knew full well that Hansen had thrown everything around on purpose. "Move this wooden pole to that side for me," Hansen ordered. Dixon didn’t refuse. He extended one hand and moved the wooden pole to the other side
426-Visiting Agnes's House
"My boss is very busy and doesn't have time to meet you," Agnes replied softly while waving her hand. "Forget it, I don’t want to talk anymore. Since you don’t want to see me, I’ll just leave now." Agnes turned around, but her phone rang again. She picked it up, and when Hansen heard a man's voice on the other end, he immediately snatched the phone from her hand. "Are you Agnes’s boss?" "Yes, I am," Dixon replied. There was a brief pause before Dixon continued. "It’s really you!" Hansen's face darkened the moment he heard the answer. "Why are you looking for Agnes?!" Agnes had no work today. If her boss called her this early in the morning, it had to be something important. At least that’s what Hansen thought. "I wanted to invite her to lunch," Dixon answered honestly. Hansen immediately misunderstood. First lunch, then drinks… and then? He didn’t want to imagine. Though Hansen wasn’t young anymore, he knew all too well how the world worked. "Agnes is home right no
425-A Father and His Daughter
In Voroz City, Diana rose to fame after a major business battle and became known as the Corporate Goddess of Reddof. This event significantly boosted the sales of Hamilton Group’s new products. Their market share growth could only be described as explosive, and it was certainly surprising. Hamilton Group had now established a firm foothold in Voroz City. As long as they maintained this momentum and continued to work hard in this internationally renowned city, they could use it as a springboard to expand beyond the country. It wouldn’t be difficult for them to become a multinational company after that. Now that everything was settled, Diana let out a sigh of relief. She had fought this battle for over a month without getting any proper rest. Dixon took her to a soothing hot spring, then they enjoyed a delicious meal, and afterward, he held her in his arms as they fell asleep. The next day, Diana felt refreshed and full of energy again. “It’s time to go home.” Diana didn’t want to
424-Will Young Master Dixon Be In Danger?
"Let him in," Abraham said lazily, lounging in his chair, while Jack stood politely beside him. "Uncle Abraham!" Beatrice entered with a bright smile, looking completely different from how she had been at the office. Now, she was all smiles, radiating happiness. "Beatrice, what brings you to visit an old man like me today?" Abraham smiled. "Have a seat. Jack, pour her some tea." "No need," Beatrice replied with a smile. "It's been a while since I last saw you. I happened to be passing by, so I thought I'd stop and say hello." She sat down, hesitating slightly, as if feeling a little shy. "Uncle Abraham, I wanted to ask you... Have you heard any news about Dixon?" It wasn’t the first time Beatrice had asked this question. After all these years, aside from Abraham who had seen Dixon once, no one knew where Dixon had gone, who he had become, or where he was now. Beatrice often visited the Edric family home whenever she had the chance, hoping to hear that Dixon had returned—even t
423-Why Was She Here?
"I don't care if you're the son of an exiled powerful family or the son of a wealthy man. Even if you're homeless, I, Beatrice Mopp, will still marry you. This is something that will never change." Just as Beatrice was thinking this, her phone began to ring. When she saw who was calling, she frowned and showed an impatient expression. She didn’t want to answer, but the phone kept ringing persistently. "Stop calling me! I won't agree to a marriage of convenience, so stop trying," Beatrice said directly as she picked up the call. "Either I cut ties with the Mopp family, or you stay out of my life. I've said this many times before. I will not marry anyone except him." Beatrice was truly angry now. As someone from a wealthy and powerful family, there were times when she had no say over her own life. As a woman, if she hadn’t built her own business empire, she would have shared the same fate as many other women from similar backgrounds: used in arranged marriages to secure the fa
