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323-One Billion Dollars 💸
Author: Calendula
last update2025-02-28 20:21:38

"Boss, this way." Wallo led Dixon straight to Amanto's office.

Many people saw Wallo along the way, but no one dared to greet him. They all knew that he and Agnes had left the company, and anyone who acknowledged him might get fired as well.

Dixon didn’t even bother knocking. He kicked the door open and walked right in.

"Who are you?!" Amanto was holding a newly signed female artist when he heard the loud bang of the door being kicked open. Startled, he immediately let go of her. His legs trembled, causing the artist to fall to the floor with a cry of pain.

When he saw Wallo and a stranger, his anger exploded.

"Wallo! You still dare to come back?" Amanto roared furiously. "Are you looking to die?"

Wallo said nothing. He simply extended his hand, signaling Dixon to take a seat.

Dixon sat down in front of Amanto casually.

"Who are you?" Amanto waved his hand, signaling the female artist to leave the room.

Then, he glared at Dixon sharply. "You’ve got some nerv
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    Deep inside the bamboo forest, the Exalted One stood with his back to Duapa. “Why did you not stop them?” Duapa asked. “This could be Dixon’s trap.” If the manual technique were that easy to find, members of Sect A would not have spent decades searching for it. In truth, the appearance of each page of the manual always depended on fate. “It does not matter, as long as they believe it,” the Exalted One replied flatly without turning around. Duapa bowed his head with respect. “I understand.” Everyone who joined Sect A actually had their own agenda. Not a single one of them truly intended to become a follower of the Exalted One. But after years together, Duapa realized that Sect A completely belonged to the Exalted One. Once someone entered, the only way out was death. Duapa suspected this was nothing more than Dixon’s trap. But he knew the Exalted One would never recklessly risk his life for two pages of a manual. His greater goal was not yet achieved, and he would not tak

  • 723-Planning...

    “I will take Diana on our honeymoon,” Dixon said. Then he turned around and disappeared. Hansen stood frozen for quite a while, the wind brushing against him until the soles of his feet started to feel cold. After leaving Hansen behind, Dixon immediately called his spy. He only said one short word: “Begin.” When he arrived home, Jenna was already busy packing her things. “Diana agreed,” Jenna said with a satisfied smile, sticking her tongue out playfully. “If you don’t want me to come, just tell Diana directly. I will only listen to her!” Hah! With Diana by her side, there was no way Dixon dared to refuse. Dixon rolled his eyes. “And do you think I would dare say no?” In fact, he needed someone to carry all those bags anyway. *** At the same time, inside a bamboo forest. The bamboo swayed in the wind, leaves brushing against each other and creating a faint sound. Several men dressed in black with their faces hidden behind masks stood silently among the stalks. “What was th

  • 722-Thank You, Uncle Hansen

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  • 721-Honeymoon

    On the balcony, Dixon stood tall, listening to Witan’s report over the phone. After giving a few brief instructions, he ended the call. “I can’t stay passive any longer. I don’t like it,” Dixon muttered, his eyes fixed on the horizon. “This time, the Exalted One will have to play by my moves.” His gaze narrowed, sharp as a blade and deep as the night sky, filled with murderous intent. All this time, he had been chasing the Exalted One and Sect A, but he was always one step behind. They had hidden in the shadows for too long. For once, he would be the one to trap them in checkmate. Witan had just reported finding traces of Sect A abroad. They were true masters of concealment, leaving no trail at home or overseas. Their obsession with the manual was clear. The harder they tried, the more careful Dixon had to be. Once the nine pages were recovered and the map was fully decoded, the game would grow even more dangerous. But silence was not Dixon’s style. He had to take the ini

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