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BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 405-After That...Just Aroma of Tea
“How dare you!” another one shouted. These two grandmasters were incredibly powerful—even stronger than Naim Noo. The other two were a terrifying boxer from overseas and a renowned martial artist from the world of traditional combat. The four of them stared directly at Dixon, locking him in with their deadly gazes. “I will kill you today!” roared the fighter from the Obama family. “Before you die, I’ll make sure you remember my name!” Just as he was about to say it, Dixon raised his hand. “No need. I already know your name,” Dixon pointed at the fighter from the Obama family, speaking in an utterly calm voice. “You are Corpse Number One.” “You’re Corpse Number Two.” “You’re Three, and you’re Four.” It was as if the very gunpowder in the air exploded instantly. The four fighters widened their eyes as they unleashed their murderous auras. Without another word, they charged at Dixon almost simultaneously. “Attack!!” A terrifying presence burst forth. The four gran
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 406-They're Gone!
In Reddof… The cold wind and freezing rain filled the air, thick with the scent of murder. The weather battered the city relentlessly. Several figures moved swiftly through the downpour. They were Gobu’s men—bloodthirsty wolves, brave warriors willing to risk their lives to protect their home. “ATTACK!” Gobu led from the front, shouting at the top of his lungs. The time to kill had come. The eight grandmasters from the north were spotted the moment they set foot in Reddof. There was murder in the air. The rain poured harder as the night grew deeper. No one dared go outside, and the bloodstains on the ground were quickly washed away. The eight highly skilled warriors caused no commotion. Not even a ripple. It was as if they had stepped into a mysterious vortex and vanished without a trace. It was nearly dawn, but the rain had not stopped. “This rain might help wash away some filth, so Reddof can feel fresh again—and people can see how powerful Reddof truly is, even though we'
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 407-Revenge's Coming
"What did you say?!" Gom stared at him in disbelief. "That's... impossible! Impossible!!" "They're all dead! Four grandmasters were killed in Voroz, their bodies have been found. And the other eight—we fear they’re dead too!" Gom couldn’t move. He was frozen in place like a statue. The other three men widened their eyes, their faces pale as corpses. They couldn’t believe this was real. "What do you mean?! What are you talking about?!" The head of the Swha family shouted, grabbing the messenger by the collar. "Explain! How could our warriors who went to Reddof never come back?!" "They’re all dead!" "Dead..." the Roa family head muttered under his breath, barely audible. He couldn’t process the reality. They had sent twelve of their best fighters. Losing eight? That might have still been bearable, especially if it was just about Reddof, a place they considered insignificant. But... four grandmasters?! Four of them were true grandmasters—famed warriors in the north! T
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 408-A Kiss After Defeated Them
The head of the Swha family looked as if his soul had left his body, and his expression was filled with sorrow. The head of the Roa family had a dark expression on his face, but his eyes were filled with deep worry and fear. This had nothing to do with him initially, but now he had ended up offending a powerful and ruthless enemy! He snorted and said nothing more. Then he turned and left. The heads of the Forr and Swha families also left. They went to prepare themselves to bear the wrath of the two legends. Gom was left standing there alone like a fool. His strength was completely drained. Four grandmasters killed at once? Gom’s arms dropped weakly to his sides and his fingers trembled. There was no expression on his face as he kept muttering, “This is impossible… This is impossible…” After the news was confirmed, Reddof was shaken once more. Everyone had been waiting for this news. They all wanted to see how much trouble the Obama family and the other three families would
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 409-Sameen Obama Spoke
In just three short days, the assets of the Forr and Swha families were completely destroyed—not a single one remained standing. All the major projects owned by the Roa family collapsed, and they suffered tremendous losses. Even the highly favored third son of the Roa family had been swallowed by this darkness, and it was now difficult for him to see the light of day again. As for the Obama family… they were now trembling. Inside the main hall of the Obama family residence, the atmosphere was gloomy—almost mournful. Oxe sat in the patriarch's seat with a dark expression. He had remained silent for half an hour. Gom didn’t even dare sit down. He only stood to the side with his head lowered, his face tense and full of pressure. “Our southern businesses are gone as well,” another report came in. “All our sales channels have been severed and we’ve lost so much. Several key directors have resigned in mass. The losses… they’re too great to even calculate!” How much information
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 410-Why is the Person Here?
“I can understand why they want revenge. After all, Gom went too far with them—anyone would want to retaliate,” said Sameen. Gom was about to argue, but Oxe’s sharp glare shut him up instantly. “Father, think carefully. If our family were threatened and humiliated by a third-rate family, how would you feel?” Sameen asked calmly. Oxe scoffed, “A third-rate family? They’re too full of themselves! Are they tired of living?! I’ll wipe them out. How dare they challenge the Obama family?” “But that’s the reality now,” Sameen continued. “To the one controlling Reddof, the Obama family is no different from a third-rate clan. That’s why he can kill us so easily. And we’ve provoked him multiple times.” Oxe’s expression shifted as he finally understood where Sameen was going with this. He looked at his youngest son seriously. Sameen seemed different now. “They won’t stop until the Obama family is completely wiped out,” Sameen sighed. “Unless we surrender, admit our mistakes, and apologize.
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 411-Someone From Obama Family
"He's from the Obama family. He said he wants to meet you and hopes you'll give him a chance," Mona explained. This person approached humbly, smart enough to guess that the same man controlled both Reddof and Voroz. He even knew he could reach Dixon through the Laon family. "Mr. Dixon, if you don't want to see him, I'll have him removed immediately," Mona said. Mona knew Dixon preferred to stay low-key and disliked having too many people know who he really was. He had no desire to interact with the powerful families of the North. "No, I want to know what kind of chance he's asking for. Let him in," Dixon replied. Sameen Obama stood just outside the door. Without Dixon's permission, he wouldn't dare step inside. That was the attitude he wanted to show. He was aware that the opportunity he might get today was immensely important. Moments later, Mona stepped out, and Sameen gave a slight bow. "Miss Mona Laon, will Mr. Dixon... see me?" Sameen was a little anxious. The Obama famil
BIG BOSS, We Beg You! 412-About The Industry Standards
News about the Hamilton Group setting industry standards and challenging international brands spread rapidly through the Voroz City market. Many in the same industry began discussing it. “Have you heard? Hamilton Group just entered the Voroz City market and they want to set industry standards. Who do they think they are?” “They’re way too arrogant. Industry standards? We’ve been using international standards for decades. Who dares claim that local products are better than foreign ones?” “They’re overestimating themselves! In the end, all this will be for nothing!” For the past few decades, industry standards have always been dictated by foreign markets, since their products represent the best the world has to offer. They decided everything, and even though this country adopted their standards, it had to pay for the privilege. Foreign brands always had a place in the local market and were able to compete with domestic brands for market share and growth opportunities. But no one
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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
435-They Were Kicked Out
Dixon Edric was incredibly famous in Reddof! How could this be? That was what Gavo thought. There were men, women, the elderly, and children—and each of them was furious, filled with righteous anger. Even leaving Reddof safely was now a problem, let alone daring to stir up trouble for Dixon. Gavo’s lips trembled as he felt all the blood in his body surge. “This… this is what they meant by Reddof’s forbidden territory? So this is why it’s called forbidden!” Gavo had thought the term only referred to Reddof’s underworld, to Dixon and his gang. But now he realized the entire city and its people were united in protecting Reddof and keeping everyone inside it safe. “Master Gavo…” The grandmasters who had come with Gavo were pale. There were already nearly a thousand people, and more were still coming. They had never faced anything like this before! “Who’s causing trouble in Reddof?!” “Do you think the people of Reddof are easy to mess with?!” Shouts erupted all around. Their
434-What...what Exactly Was Going On?
Dixon would finish his training session and then pick up Diana from her office. The drama series he was following would air that night, so he had no time to get involved in the same old mud-slinging mess. "Understood, Big Boss," Paulo nodded and left. Dixon closed his eyes again. From the sounds of the training, he could already gauge the progress of the trainees. He truly didn’t care about the Behnam family. *** Meanwhile, Gavo’s expression was grim. He was a grandmaster. He had come to Reddof personally, and yet Dixon had the audacity to say he didn’t have time to see him?! How arrogant! Did Dixon think the Behnam family was something to be trifled with? Gavo was nearly seventy years old, and yet he had never been humiliated like this. The middle-aged men with him were practically bloodthirsty, itching to tear Dixon apart. However, thirty men stood in front of them, their faces expressionless. "Sorry, our Big Boss is currently very busy and not accepting guests. Pleas
433-I Don't Have Time
But the people of Reddof had gone too far! They had used dirty tricks and shamelessly uttered bold words. They truly had no respect for Gavo at all. Now, everyone was watching from all sides, waiting to see how the Behnam family would respond. If Gavo backed down, the Behnam family’s reputation would be utterly destroyed. *** The second day passed. The Behnam family still hadn't gone to Reddof. Whispers began circulating among the powerful families of the North. “It seems that the one pulling the strings in Reddof is no simple person. The Behnams are scared!” “Gavo’s just trying to hold on to the last shreds of his reputation. So many have died in Reddof! Even a grandmaster like Ali Behnam was killed by someone from Reddof!” “Didn’t they give Reddof three days? There’s still one day left, so what’s the rush?” “You believe that? The Behnams have definitely backed down! They wouldn’t dare set foot in Reddof!” All these rumors only made the Behnam family angrier than e
