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456-The Following Information From Bondo
Dixon and the others returned to Reddof. None of them said a word during the trip back. They had already sent Fofo home, but everyone was still upset. They knew Dixon had done everything he could, and Fofo would be very happy to know that. "Big Boss, thank you." Once they arrived in Reddof, Gobu and the others sincerely thanked Dixon. Their eyes burned with greater determination than ever as they returned to the training facility to continue their drills. They knew full well the weight of the responsibility placed on their shoulders. Protecting the city of Reddof was extremely important to them. But in order to truly protect this city and everyone in it, they had to become stronger. As for Dixon, he called Paulo and Mayor Doddy to meet with him. When the two stood before Dixon and saw the fierce look in his eyes, they knew he was truly furious this time. Someone had actually used Reddof’s name to threaten others! “Reddof is a sanctuary to ensure that no one gets hurt
455-Leave the Village
After hearing Dixon's voice, the man on the other end of the phone trembled and immediately began to kowtow, shouting, "I was wrong! I was wrong! Big Boss, please spare me! Big Boss, please! I didn’t do anything! Big Boss, please forgive me!" Toma felt his face go numb. Big Boss? The man he had called was someone he admired—a highly respected figure in Reddof. But… he called Dixon his Big Boss? He even knelt and begged for mercy? "I’ll leave forgiveness to the gods. The only thing I can do is send you to them," Dixon said coldly. Dixon’s gaze pierced straight through Toma, making him so terrified that he dropped his phone. It hit the floor with a sharp crack, breaking in two. Toma stood frozen. He wanted to kneel, but his body refused to obey. He was too scared. Then the horrifying thought hit him—could this man... be the king of Reddof?! And he had actually tried to threaten this king? Even boasted about his connections! How foolish he had been. The entire legal and illegal world
454-Dixon Asked
Everyone knew the kind of background Toma had. He had strong connections in both legal and illegal circles. He also knew someone from Reddof, which was his greatest pillar of support. Even the big shots in the area treated him with respect because of that connection. "Who are you?!" Toma shouted. "My name is Dixon." Dixon pointed at the phone on the table. "Go ahead and make all the calls you want." Dixon? He had never heard that name before. Where did this young man come from? “HAHAHA!” Toma laughed coldly and nodded. "Since you’re so eager to die, I’ll make sure you know exactly when that happens! I’ll teach you how to spell D-E-A-T-H!" He grabbed his phone and called a local big shot in the legal world. He didn’t even need to play his trump card to deal with a young punk like Dixon. The call connected. Toma looked at Dixon and deliberately spoke in an arrogant tone, “Are you busy? I’ve got a little problem here—take care of it for me, will you? Just a cocky brat, name’s Dixon
453-Then, Call Him
Gobu stood up and slapped him so hard that his face was covered in blood. "Do you think an apology is useful? If we hadn’t come here today, would you be kneeling right now?" Gobu and the others had once belonged to the underground world themselves. They knew far better than all the useless people standing in front of them. Gobu grew even angrier and wished he could strangle the man in front of him. He didn't hold back—grabbing Togaz by the collar and slapping him several more times. "They're Fofo's parents, so that makes them like my parents too! And because you dared to bully them, that’s even worse than bullying me!" Gobu shouted. He kicked Togaz hard in the chest, and his ribs snapped instantly with a loud crack. Togaz howled and curled up on the ground. But Gobu was still furious, and he raised his fist to punch him. If that punch landed, Togaz’s skull would likely burst open. Only the wind howled as Gobu’s fist passed by the man’s face—yet it was enough to terrify him to t
452-Please...Forgive Me...
"Toma is really powerful! I heard he has many good connections, both in the legal and illegal world!" Someone looked anxious and said to Dixon, “You’d better not cause trouble and leave this place quickly. They might not touch us, but you… you're outsiders.” Dixon showed no expression. Fofo was already dead. If he couldn’t protect Fofo’s parents, he would truly be letting Fofo down. Before Dixon could respond, a terrible noise came from outside the house—it was the sound of bulldozers! The neighbors’ expressions changed drastically upon hearing it. They immediately ran outside and saw several bulldozers approaching, ready to tear down their homes. Everyone was furious. “Stop! Stop!” several people shouted. But the bulldozers kept moving forward. “Keep going! If there’s a problem, I’ll take full responsibility!” Togaz shouted with a sinister laugh. This was what he had wanted all along. Once the houses were gone, what choices would the villagers have left? Togaz looked di
451-The Situation...
Meanwhile, at the AHA Group real estate company office... In a luxurious high-rise office spanning over 2,000 square feet, complete with an indoor hot spring bath, a bald man was soaking in the tub, surrounded by a laughing woman. "Once I secure this project, the profits could reach billions of dollars!" Toma boasted arrogantly. "Darling, do you have any idea how big Amabon village is?" "I don’t know, I just know you’re really big," the woman replied flirtatiously, her hand reaching for his crotch. Toma quickly stopped her. "That’s enough. I need to rest. I’m getting old." "Mr. Toma," the woman said, "that land really is valuable. I’ve seen it myself—beautiful scenery and fresh air. If it’s developed, it’ll definitely make money. But the villagers seem unwilling to move, don’t they?" Toma sneered. "I’ve been more than generous with them and offered a fair price. Back then, they couldn’t even get a single cent. I will get that land, no matter what it takes." To him, if th
450-Tell Your Boss...
Gobu saw those evil men confronting Fofo’s parents and instantly flew into a rage. He handed the urn filled with ashes to Dixon and charged forward like a raging tiger. The murderous intent in his eyes was boiling. "Who are yo—AHH!!" The leader of the group was sent flying before he could even finish his sentence. His jaw was dislocated, and he crashed to the ground, howling in pain as blood gushed from his mouth. "Ahhh..." "How dare you! Kill him!" The underlings were furious. No one had ever dared to strike them before. Seeing Gobu making a move, they grabbed their iron rods from the ground and rushed at him without holding back. But all the iron rods fell with a loud clang, and Gobu didn’t even bother dodging. He simply raised his arms and blocked every strike with ease. One of the men gripping a rod felt his heart tremble. When he looked into Gobu’s deadly eyes, terror immediately overtook him. Gobu didn’t even bother speaking—he sent the man flying with a single
449-Say That Again, I Dare You!
"Once you're done drying the pumpkin slices, send some to Fofo—he's always loved eating them." Mrs. Hana sat on the chair. There was a smile on her face, though she looked sad. "Fofo hasn’t come home in a long time. Have you asked him when he’ll be back?" "He’s busy with work and might not be able to leave. He’ll come home when he has time. Why do you keep asking?" Fofo's father, Panto, gave only a vague reply and didn’t want to explain further. Fofo hadn’t called in over a month. Some villagers said that their son might’ve been arrested, but Panto didn’t believe them. Even if his son wasn’t well-educated or capable of much, he was a good boy who would never harm anyone! "Busy with work?" a voice suddenly rang out. "Panto, stop lying to your wife. Everyone in the village knows your son got involved with those gangsters who have no regard for human life!" "What are you talking about?!" Panto shouted angrily as he turned toward the man walking up to him. "My son would never
448-Dixon Sent The Ashes...
In the rural northern region, within a quiet bamboo forest, a man stood behind the curtain of a small tea pavilion inside a peaceful courtyard. He appeared to be blending tea with a distinct aroma. “My Lord, we’ve lost contact with both of them. I fear they may be dead.” “Did they send any word?” “No, not a single message. Perhaps they’re delayed, or... they failed to find anything.” “Ck, idiots!” The voice of the man behind the curtain turned cold. “Did they really think killing the Mopp family’s daughter was a solution? How foolish! This is not the time to alert powerful families!” The man kneeling outside didn’t dare to speak. His lord had clearly said they could use any method necessary. They were only expected to produce results, no matter how. But obviously, killing Beatrice was never part of the Lord’s plan. Even if they survived, they would still be executed upon their return. “I just received word that the man from Reddof didn’t come from the north, and he’s not
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