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BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 183-Dixon's Rampage
"You truly dare to come to my house!" Antony roared, pointing at Dixon. "My men, get rid of him!" Antony shouted, issuing an order to the guards stationed outside his house. But no one came. The atmosphere turned eerily silent. Antony turned around and saw all the guards he had hired at a high cost lying on the ground, groaning in pain. Not a single one of them could stand! Then, one of Dixon's men threw Joe at Antony's feet! Antony's hands trembled violently, but he couldn’t utter a word. Dixon ignored him, grabbed a chair, and sat down casually. Antony trembled even more with rage, his face flushed with emotion. This was his house, yet Dixon behaved so casually, as if he had no respect for the Stew family at all. "You... you're too bold!" Antony spat through gritted teeth as he helped Joe sit up. "The bold ones are the Stew family," Dixon replied calmly from his seat, fixing Antony and Joe with a sharp gaze. "Hamilton Group came here to expand its business, but we nev
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 184-He Hit Him!
Antony let out a sigh of relief. Dixon simply tilted his head, glanced at Dennis, and frowned slightly. “And who are you?” Dennis was stunned. Then he roared, “I’m the second son of the Lanco family, my name is Dennis!” “The Lanco family?” Dixon’s frown deepened. Dennis began to laugh coldly when he saw Dixon’s expression. “Yep. Are you scared now? Since you’ve shown no respect for my family, no one can save you today!” “I’ve never heard of this Lanco family,” Dixon said, shaking his head. “What is the Lanco family? What nonsense is this?” he continued. “You… you’re outrageous!” Dennis was so furious his entire body trembled. “You’re asking to die!” “No, it’s you who’s asking to die!” Dixon snapped, his patience wearing thin. He moved suddenly like a whirlwind, appearing in front of Dennis in an instant. Dixon punched Dennis in the face so hard that he was sent sprawling to the floor. “AHHH!” Dennis howled as he lay on the ground, clutching his face. He couldn’t believe D
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 185-Going to Club
"Daddy, what should we do now?" Joe trembled, his body wracked with unbearable pain. He could tell that Dixon wasn’t afraid of the Lanco family at all. Now that the Stew family had offended Dixon, if they didn’t leave Okla immediately, they would surely meet their end here. Antony gritted his teeth, clenching his fists tightly as he looked at the guards still sprawled on the floor and then at Joe. Suddenly, he snapped. He ran over to Joe and began slapping him! “This is all your fault, you worthless spendthrift! Why did you have to provoke that devil? Why did you offend him?!?" Antony scolded his son. He grabbed Joe and slapped him hard, again and again. “My family is ruined because of you!” “You ungrateful brat! You useless little fool!” Antony cursed and slapped him once more. If Joe hadn’t tried to bully Diana earlier, the Stew family wouldn’t have crossed paths with Dixon. They wouldn’t be facing this disaster today. All of Antony’s fury was unleashed at that moment.
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 186-A Hanged Man!
"I... I’m just a useless old man. Why would you need me?" Bondo said with a bitter smile. "An old man in a family is like a treasure in the home. I trust Chairman Kane's judgment." Bondo stared directly at Dixon for a full ten seconds. "Alright," he finally nodded after a moment of silence. "To be honest, I’d hate to leave this place." "I know. But this club is enormous, and you probably can’t care for all these plants by yourself, right?" "Go and rehire the staff who used to work here. If you need anything, let me know," Dixon said with a smile. Bondo then turned and walked away. He already knew what needed to be done. *** Not long after, news of the Foh Club reopening spread widely, catching the attention of many. The valuable information network it offered was irresistible to various parties. One person came looking for Bondo to ask why he reopened the club after rejecting their previous offers. However, before they could even set foot inside, their leg was brok
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 187-About the Edric Family
Dixon had instructed Gobu to handle the matter, asking only to issue a warning to those from outside Okla, and Gobu carried it out brilliantly. In his heart, Dixon decided that anything requiring strategic thinking would be left to Paulo, while Gobu was best suited for physical confrontations. Okla was in an uproar! Those who had previously ignored Dixon were now consumed with fear and anxiety. None of them dared to stay in Okla and quickly left. They knew that if someone as formidable as Goka could be humiliated in such a way, their own fate might be death if they stayed. Dixon was fearless. He appeared completely undaunted! In just one day, all the representatives from the north who had infiltrated Okla vanished without a trace. And… Okla was peaceful once more. It was all so simple. No fights, no bloodshed, and no lives lost. Dixon had only sent out one message. Now, everyone knew who the true king was! The bosses of the illegal circles realized that as long a
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 188-Abraham Edric
"I suspect he’s using a fake name," Naim Noo continued. "It’s likely one of the northern powers trying to deliberately confuse others." "Tsk, deliberately confuse others? Who dares to pull a stunt like that?" Saton Forr sneered coldly. "Using the Edric family name like this is asking for death!" Although Dixon never claimed to be from the northern Edric family, nor did he disclose any connection to them, his dominant methods undeniably reminded people of one of the Edric families. "Sir, I will head to Okla," Naim Noo said in a chilling voice. "I’ll settle this matter and deal with everyone I must!" He had to resolve this conflict. The Forr family was deeply humiliated—not just because they had lost control of their illegal circle, but more so because of what happened to Goka. Everyone was mocking the Forr family. If they didn’t kill Dixon, the Forr family would remain the laughingstock for the rest of their lives. "We must kill Dixon, no matter what," Saton Forr said wit
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 189-The Duel Invitation
When Abraham sent someone to ask Dixon to return, Dixon not only drove his men away but even sarcastically asked if Abraham was after power or money, and....Abraham felt annoyed when he received the report at that time. Dixon dared to mock him, and Abraham would never forgive him for it! After a long time, Abraham calmed down. “You don’t need to do anything. They’re just ants; he can handle them himself,” he said calmly. The 'he' Abraham was referring to was Dixon. Abraham knew that his son could not be defeated by anyone. He had been secretly supporting Dixon from afar by monitoring him, and so far he had not received any reports of Dixon's defeat. “Also, since he doesn’t acknowledge this family, then this family doesn’t have someone like him.” “Understood, Sir.” Abraham’s subordinate grasped the meaning behind his words and immediately left. Dixon had caused a massive commotion, and many people believed he wasn’t acting wisely. But Abraham knew that Dixon was f
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 190-A Promise From Her
"If you dare accept it, I'll tell my parents!" Diana threatened. "I'll tell them... I'll tell them that you don’t want me anymore!" Diana was on the verge of tears as she clung to Dixon’s arm, pleading desperately. She was terrified. If anything were to happen to Dixon… she didn’t know how she could face life without him. Dixon smiled gently, reaching out to pat Diana’s hand that clutched his arm tightly. Her worried eyes filled him with warmth. "My wife, I forgot to tell you one thing." "What is it?" Diana asked, her voice trembling. "In this life, no one can take me away from you. Not even the gods!" Dixon declared. His words were filled with confidence and authority. Diana fell silent for a moment, her tear-filled, reddened eyes revealing the depth of her emotions. "So… you’re still going to accept the duel invitation?" she asked in a shaky voice, fear evident in her tone. Dixon nodded slowly. "Yes. Trust me." He knew how much Diana worried for him, and he
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444-KILL!
A long punch whistled through the air and slammed into Gobu’s shoulder, sending him flying from the impact. A gap instantly opened in the formation. “Let’s go!” The two men moved swiftly, ready to break through. They knew very well that the strongest attack point of a formation was also its weakest point in defense. Taking Gobu out was their chance to escape. “Block them!” Gobu roared. One of his arms hung limply, clearly twisted, but he didn’t care. He slammed his working palm to the ground and pushed himself up. “Don’t let them escape!” The remaining men reacted quickly, and Anvo immediately took Gobu’s place. The two men in black were surprised. They hadn’t expected the Reddof men to react so fast. The murderous gleam in their eyes sharpened. Without a word, they launched an attack at Anvo from both sides. After that, they would be free. Both men suddenly increased their speed—it was like lightning. “So fast!” Gobu’s expression shifted. He hadn’t expected the two to still b
443-They're Insane!
All of Reddof moved like a tidal wave. Everyone from the underground circle covered every inch of the streets, searching for any suspicious individuals. Gobu and his men didn’t drink a single drop of water or eat a bite of food. They kept searching relentlessly. They would kill those two bastards and avenge Fofo! Ever since the day they followed Dixon, these men knew this was a dangerous path, and they could die at any moment. Today it was Fofo, tomorrow it could be Gobu. This was the road they had chosen, and they had no intention of turning back. They weren’t afraid to die, nor did they care about their own lives. But as long as they were still breathing, they would get revenge for their fallen brother! It was already late at night. After searching all night, they still couldn't find the two men in black. Was this a trap set for Reddof? If someone of Beatrice's status were killed in Reddof, the powerful Mopp family from the north wouldn't sit still. They would be furious and sen
442-Find Them!
Both sides immediately began fighting. Gobu’s men quickly realized that the two assassins were incredibly strong. Even with their formation techniques, they were still being overpowered. "Quick!" shouted Fofo, one of Gobu's subordinates, his voice booming like thunder. He knew that some of them wouldn’t be able to block the attackers—they were just too strong! A fist came flying like the wind—powerful and precise at the same time. The two men in black were like emotionless killing machines. There was no expression in their eyes, only coldness. After taking the blow, Fofo staggered back several steps. He was the shield of their formation and strong in defense, but even he was being pushed back by these attacks. “Protect her!” Fofo shouted, his face turning completely red. “That’s the order we were given!” He could feel blood rushing through his body, ready to burst out, but he held it in. His team continued to shift formations and battled the two men in black with all their might
441-Kill Them All!
"I’ve already sent someone to follow her," Dixon said seriously, informing Paulo. "Ever since Beatrice left the North, someone’s been tailing her. I don’t know who it is, but this person is quite powerful. I have no idea where they’re from." "Keep tracking her and make sure Beatrice is safe." A murderous expression appeared on Dixon’s face.*** After leaving the Hamilton Group, Beatrice seemed a bit out of it. She kept replaying all their childhood memories and trying to match the Dixon from back then to the man she saw today. But no matter how hard she tried, they just didn’t fit. The man she saw earlier looked like a weakling who relied on his wife. He didn’t even dare raise his voice in front of Diana. How could he be the same Dixon who used to beat up other boys when they were kids? "Did he lose his memory? Or is he a different person?" Beatrice’s eyes turned a little red. She had come filled with anticipation, but was now leaving with disappointment. "Maybe he’s been dead fo
440-Pretending to Not Know Her
Dixon stopped and turned around to look at Beatrice strangely. “Who are you? Do you know me?” “I’m Beatrice!” Beatrice looked at Dixon and reached out her hand toward him. Her eyes quickly turned red. “I’m Beatrice! Don’t you remember me?” Dixon took two steps back and avoided her hand. He quickly responded, “I don’t know you! Beatrice? I’ve never heard that name before.” He didn’t know her? “You’re lying to me, aren’t you?” Beatrice’s eyes turned red as she looked at Dixon sadly. “You are him, I know I’m not mistaken. You’re Dixon from the Edric family in the north!” “Miss, I think you’ve mistaken me for someone else. My name is indeed Dixon, but I don’t think I’m the one you’re talking about,” Dixon said with a smile. “I’m here to pick up my wife from work, so please excuse me.” Dixon then began to walk away. “Stop right there!” Beatrice wouldn’t let him go. She grabbed Dixon’s arm and pushed up his sleeve. “Don’t try to lie to me! My bite mark should still be there, so you c
439-Dixon!
Diana let out a long sigh. She hadn’t expected this day to come so soon. Beatrice had come knocking on her door—for Dixon. That strong and aggressive woman wanted nothing but Dixon. She was even willing to give up the Mopp Group, the business empire she had built from scratch. Diana wasn’t the only one stunned by this. Even Sophia took a deep breath, afraid she might faint right then and there. What was going on?! Sophia had just told Diana she didn’t think Diana was inferior to Beatrice because Diana had Dixon as her husband—and every woman would be jealous of that. But now, Beatrice’s very first words were asking Diana to leave Dixon and return him to her? And she was willing to use the Mopp Group in exchange?! Oh my God!! Beatrice was talking about the Mopp Group. It was impossible to build a second Mopp Group in this world, and yet Beatrice wanted to use such a company just to get Dixon back? "I won’t trade him," Diana said seriously, staring at Beatrice. She pre
438-Leave Dixon!
Beatrice had no doubts. She immediately booked a flight and headed to Reddof. She was determined to confirm whether that man was really Dixon—the one she had known. After Beatrice left the northern region, Abraham received the news. “Sir, Miss Beatrice has gone to Reddof. I’m afraid it’ll be difficult to keep this secret,” Jack said with a worried tone. The Mopp family no longer opposed Beatrice marrying Dixon, even though they were the ones who broke it off in the past. They must have suspected something. “Do you really think the Mopp family knows the truth? They’re just trying to test her. They’re not sure yet, so they’re letting Beatrice go to Reddof.” Naturally, the Mopp family believed that no matter how different Dixon looked now, Beatrice would still recognize him. Jack was surprised. “Sir, have you already made arrangements?” “I don’t need to arrange anything,” Abraham sneered. “Dixon is a smart boy. He drove off the Behnam family on the surface, but behind the scenes,
437-You're Fired
That night passed in silence. The grandmasters of the Behnam family had departed for Reddof, but by dawn, not a single word had been heard. Those watching the movements of the Behnam family and Reddof had waited all night, yet no information returned. It was as if Gavo had taken the eight other grandmasters on a stroll, then returned to the Northern Mountains without touching anything in Reddof. This stunned the powerful families of the north. They couldn’t believe what had happened. How could this be possible? The Behnam family had departed with grandeur—nine grandmasters moving as one, like dropping a massive bomb into a lake. But the result? Not even a ripple. The bomb fell... and simply floated, discarded. “I don’t want to see anyone!” Gavo roared in fury. “I don’t want to hear anything!” “Anyone who comes asking about Reddof will get no answer from the Behnam family!” Gavo hadn’t expected so many to come that morning—some openly, some in secret—just to find out what had
436-We're Going Home
Gavo wore no expression on his face, but a murderous intent had begun to stir within him. He sat in silence late into the night. His eyes were half-closed, his body motionless, as if frozen in place. Suddenly, he opened his eyes—now glowing with a sharp light. “Dixon… tonight, I’ll kill you.” He stood up and vanished into the darkness. *** At the Hamilton Group residence, a pot of delicious grilled fish was being served as the family's dinner. William and Diana had just returned from working overtime, famished. “The smell is incredible!” Diana said as she inhaled the aroma from the pot. Her eyes lit up. “I’m digging in first.” She looked around and noticed Dixon was missing. “Where’s Dixon? Isn’t he the one who loves food the most? Why hasn’t he shown up?” *** At that moment, Dixon was standing outside in the yard of the bungalow. A cigarette burned low between his fingers. He squinted as he spotted a figure approaching. “How pitiful. The head grandmaster of the Be
