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BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 388-Dixon's Voice
Dixon then stood up. He had no intention of getting involved in this matter. He didn’t plan to stay long in the illegal circles of Voroz City. He needed the Laon family to take control of the area themselves. They couldn’t keep making him worry about everything. Mona walked out with Dixon. Clay walked over to Gobu and clasped his hands together. “Gobu, please take good care of us!” A gentle night breeze blew through the doorway. Mona’s long dress fluttered in the wind, and a conflicted look appeared in her eyes as she gazed at Dixon. “Thank you,” Mona said. “I won’t let you down, Dixon.” Dixon nodded without saying a word. He got into his car and drove off. Diana was alone at the hotel. Even though he had left men behind to protect her, Dixon was still worried. Meanwhile, at the hotel, Diana kicked off the blanket. She felt warm after drinking and mumbled, “Hubby...? I’m thirsty.” When no one responded, Diana opened her eyes, rubbed them, and looked around. There was no sign o
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 389-To Reddof
Jack turned around, and his expression was full of helplessness. There was also a trace of nervousness and alertness on his face. Dixon’s gaze frightened him, so he didn’t dare call him “Young Master.” “Jack, it’s been a long time,” Dixon said. Diana heard Dixon’s voice, but she still cautiously peeked through the peephole and only dared to open the door once she saw that Dixon was indeed standing outside. “Dixon!” Diana immediately hid behind him and looked at Jack warily. “He said he’s your friend.” “You scared her,” Dixon said softly. “I’m sorry,” Jack bowed and looked at Diana with an apologetic gaze. “Miss Diana Hamilton, I sincerely apologize for disturbing and frightening you. I’m truly sorry.” “Really?” Dixon spoke up before Diana could. His tone was as cold as water in the middle of winter. Even Jack, a highly skilled fighter, could feel the chill. Dixon was radiating killing intent! “Looks like I’m going to die here tonight,” Jack thought to himself. If Dix
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 390-Tomorrow Night...
Jack felt like his heart was about to leap out of his mouth. “Dixon will be staying in Voroz for a few more days, so don’t worry—he won’t be back in time to kill me,” Abraham continued. He then ignored Jack and got into the car, prompting Jack to quickly follow after him. At the same time... Dixon stood silently on the balcony, watching Abraham get into the car. His gaze was icy cold. His mind drifted to the moment fifteen years ago when he and his mother were thrown out of the Edric family’s home with nowhere to go... Dixon gripped the balcony railing so tightly that a cracking sound could be heard—it was on the verge of breaking under the pressure. He knew his father hadn’t been the one who wanted to cast them out. Back then, Abraham had no power to make any decisions. But still—why hadn’t he at least fought for them? Dixon couldn’t bring himself to forgive his father. “My husband?” Diana stood in the living room, watching Dixon standing still on the balcony. “The
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 391-But So What?
Inside the Laon family estate. Clay had fulfilled the conditions Gobu requested and transformed the vacant land behind the house into a training facility. Although the facility wasn't as sophisticated as the one Dixon had designed, its layout followed Gobu’s own understanding and experience in combat training. At first, Clay didn’t pay much attention to how the facility was built. But after going through just one training session with Gobu, his body was drenched in cold sweat—he realized just how terrifying this place truly was. In just three days, the ten odd men Clay had gathered had undergone a remarkable transformation. Their combat skills hadn’t skyrocketed, but their awareness and instincts in battle had improved significantly. And that kind of improvement was even more terrifying than mere skill enhancement—because it had already become a part of their survival instincts. Once those habits were ingrained, all they needed was an increase in power, speed, and agility.
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 392-They're All Insane!
"Empty threats mean nothing. The Laon Family has no right to control the illegal circles in Voroz. I’ll make sure every last one of you disappears tonight!” Noval declared. As soon as Noval gave the order, his men rushed forward, while he himself strode toward Gobu. “Clay!” Gobu called out sharply. Clay dashed to the front, wielding a steel baton. He swung it wildly and fiercely at Noval. The steel batons whirled like a violent windstorm. Noval didn’t dare get too close—Clay’s power was immense, and one hit would surely injure him. Clay’s job was to hold Noval back. Meanwhile, Gobu led the Laon Family’s men into formation. “Line up! ATTACK!” At Gobu’s command, the Laon Family’s men formed a tight, unified force. Their battle cries pierced the air and ignited their fighting spirit. “ATTACK!!!” A terrifying aura spread from them. The Obama Family’s men felt their bodies tremble. And then, both sides clashed in a fierce battle. Gobu took the spear’s position in the formation,
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 393-Break Their Limbs!
Noval fainted before he could explain much. Lasso had to wait until he regained consciousness to find out what had really happened. His face looked grim. His instincts told him that something was seriously wrong. How did the Laon family suddenly become so powerful? It didn’t make sense. How could Clay restrain Noval? And where did that group of madmen come from? Lasso couldn't sleep at all. The next morning, Noval finally woke up. The first thing he said was, “Quick! Get out of Voroz City right now!” “What happened?!” Lasso responded in a panic. “Are there other powerful fighters in the Laon family? Didn’t you investigate and find that Clay was the only one?” Noval took several deep breaths. “You're right, Clay is the only powerful fighter from their family. But… he’s not the most terrifying one.” Lasso almost lost his composure. What kind of nonsense was this? How could Clay be the only strong fighter but not the most dangerous? “Young Master Lasso, please—don’t ask any m
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 394-No One Expected
“Break their limbs!” Yuni waved her hand and gave the command. The two bodyguards behind her immediately charged forward. But Diana, Agnes, and Jenna didn’t show even a hint of fear on their faces. Instead, they looked at Lasso and his men as if they were watching a bunch of fools. Dixon didn’t even flinch. His hands remained in his pockets, showing no intention of taking them out. “Trying to break my Boss’s limbs?” A cold snort came from behind Lasso and his men. Noval’s entire body trembled violently when he heard that voice. Gobu and the others had been watching Lasso, waiting to see what his next move would be. “Good morning, Big Boss! Good morning, Boss Diana!” Gobu stepped forward and greeted them respectfully. Dixon’s other men followed suit and shouted in unison, “Good morning, Big Boss! Good morning, Boss Diana!” Noval’s face turned ghostly pale. Big Boss? This man… was this the same Boss Gobu had referred to the previous night? Dixon was the true leader of Voro
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 395-Young Master Dixon...
Lasso and all the skilled fighters who went with him, including Noval, were all dead! Not a single one of them returned! They had believed Lasso could conquer the Laon family and reclaim the illegal circle of Voroz City. But no one expected it to end like this. “Demons… Devils…” Yuni clutched her face. Her hair was a mess, and she could only laugh hysterically as terror filled her eyes. “Demons! They're all devils!” “Voroz City is hell! Hell on earth! Anyone who goes there is bound to die!” Her shrill screams echoed, sending chills down everyone's spines. Dodo was furious. He grabbed Yuni by the hair and slapped her repeatedly. “You crazy woman!” he shouted. “If they’re all dead, why did you even bother coming back?!” Consumed by rage, Dodo kicked Yuni hard, sending her body crashing to the floor. She trembled violently. “Send someone to investigate, right now!” Dodo roared. “Find out how my son died!” “Sir, we already sent a team to Voroz City…” “And? What did the
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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
447-Battle of 2 Business Women
At the Same Time Beatrice had personally declared that Mopp Group’s next major mission was to strike against Hamilton Group! The battle was inevitable. Everything exploded like wildfire! Mopp Group was a giant—no one could rival them. Let alone a newcomer like Hamilton Group, which had only existed for a year—even well-established corporations that had stood for decades bowed before Mopp Group. As soon as the news spread, it wasn’t just Reddof that was shaken—the entire nation was stunned. No one had expected Mopp Group to take such interest in Hamilton Group. It was like an elephant publicly declaring its intent to crush an ant—yet with overwhelming force and attention. Mopp Group even announced that destroying Hamilton Group was now their top priority! Hamilton Group’s path to the North was instantly cut off. In an instant, the business landscape was transformed. Some said Mopp Group was wasting a cannon to kill a mosquito—that Hamilton Group wasn’t worthy of being m
446-I'll Do My Best
Meanwhile Beatrice had returned to Mopp Group and spent a full hour in her office. She stood in front of the glass wall with an expression completely different from the heartbroken girl she had been earlier. She no longer looked like a girl who had narrowly escaped death, shaken to the point of tears. Her gaze was sharp, and her face was emotionless. Beatrice took a deep breath and clenched her fists tightly. Without delay, she summoned all the department directors to her office. "Miss Beatrice!" The directors were nervous—Beatrice was known for her fierce personality. The female secretary she had fired just the day before had served her for years, yet was dismissed over a single wrong word. Beatrice hadn’t given her a second chance. Working under Beatrice was not easy. "From this moment on, Mopp Group has only one target for growth," Beatrice said, her eyes piercing through the directors. "We're going after Hamilton Group in Reddof. I won’t give them a single chance t
445-Something Big Was Coming
"I know neither of you will ever say who sent you here, so I never intended to interrogate you." Dixon stepped forward and stared at the two men in black. A sharp glint flickered in his eyes. "I’ll send you on your way." Without hesitation, Dixon stomped down hard, killing them instantly. He knew forcing people like this to talk was impossible. But at least now, he was certain he was heading in the right direction. The powerful family in the North was rotten to the core. Were they starting to get cautious now? Since they were familiar with Dixon’s formation techniques, that meant they had real-world experience with them. Whoever sent them likely knew Dixon personally. Dixon wasn’t surprised they had suddenly appeared in Reddof. The city’s reputation as a forbidden zone had spread far and wide, and he had already declared he would kill his way northward. Someone was bound to make a move. Dixon was about to leave when Gobu suddenly called out, “What’s this?” Dixon turn
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
