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558-The Dixon Threat
Gobu was outside the room, casually munching on a snack. Dixon remained expressionless, as if he were just pulling weeds in a garden. "Are you enjoying this?" Dixon asked quietly. After his shoulder was dislocated for the eleventh time, Xoom finally broke down in tears, his voice hoarse. "I’ll talk… I’ll talk… I’ll take you there, please… just let me go..." Dixon released him. Xoom’s shoulder hung limp. "Why go through all that? You should’ve just answered from the start," Dixon said flatly. "You still ended up talking after all that pain." Xoom couldn’t speak. Who was this man? A madman? A demon? "If I take you there… will you let me go?" Xoom asked weakly, his voice trembling with fear. "I always keep my word," Dixon replied. "I believe in setting a good example." Xoom stared at him in despair. The irony was brutal. The man who had tortured him without emotion was now preaching morals and virtue. But Xoom didn’t dare argue. He was terrified Dixon might twist his
557-More Insane
Howls of pain and the metallic scent of blood began to fill the air. But no one felt sorry for them. If Dixon hadn’t acted quickly, more counterfeit products would have spread and more innocent people would’ve gotten hurt. These men deserved to die a thousand times over for what they had done. *** At Tower Plaza. Inside a small, dusty office, there was nothing but a rickety desk and a couple of broken chairs. Hardly anyone ever came here. Dust covered every corner like a thick blanket. Dixon and Gobu stood in front of the rundown office. Footprints were clearly visible across the dusty floor, proof that people had been picking up goods from this place for several days. Without the information Dixon got from the earlier distributors, this remote spot would’ve been nearly impossible to find. Soon, hurried footsteps echoed from the corridor. Dixon looked up. A thin, middle-aged man appeared, carrying a worn leather bag and wearing polished shoes. He walked bris
556-Xoom Amko
“Gobu, tell me, what should we do with these people?” Dixon asked. Gobu popped a snack into his mouth and chewed loudly, his face flat and cold. “Let’s crush them, Big Boss.” The sudden appearance of counterfeit versions of Hamilton Group’s latest product sent shockwaves through the market. The product had just launched and was being received with enthusiasm. But once the fake versions started surfacing, customers began to have doubts. The situation got worse when some customers received counterfeit goods through official sales channels. Dixon immediately issued an order, and Lokan released an official statement declaring that Hamilton Group had never authorized anyone to produce replicas and that they would take firm legal action against anyone involved. *** Meanwhile, Dixon took matters into his own hands. His methods weren’t always the most elegant, but he never hesitated when it came to results. In an old warehouse in the countryside... A dozen men sat tied up hands
555-Just Focus...
Everyone fell silent. The sound of shallow breathing filled the room, growing quicker as if they were still trying to process the number Dixon had just announced. Oh god, did they hear that right? “Two hundred million dollars!” some of them exclaimed. They all knew Dixon was generous, but no matter how prepared they thought they were, he always managed to surprise them with his sheer generosity. Hamilton Group made a lot of money. But most of its profits were used to provide the best benefits to employees, and the rest was donated to charity. That’s what made every staff member incredibly proud. They felt lucky to be working at a company like this. The cash bonus Dixon offered came entirely from his own pocket, although no one knew that for sure. Dixon, who was married to Diana Hamilton, was always somewhat of a mystery to the staff. No one really understood how he could possibly have so much money. “Mr. Dixon, did I hear that right? Did you say… two hundred million
554-Two Hundreds Million Dollars
Elsewhere... Everyone who had left the meeting earlier showed different expressions. The families of those killed directly by Andreas were furious especially the Amko family. They were only a second-tier family, but they still wanted answers from the Mopp family. If not for being held back by his relatives, Philiz Amko might’ve already forced his way into the Mopp estate. “My brother just died like that?” Philiz shouted in rage. “How could the Mopp family let Andreas do this?!” “Sir, please calm down. This isn’t the time to go after the Mopp family. Andreas did this on purpose to provoke you. You need to think clearly.” The Mopp family was incredibly powerful, while the Amko family was just a small player. Even if they had supporters, once things got serious, those supporters would quickly back off to protect themselves. Every family in this world understood how the game worked. They were tools and they had to act like tools. “Andreas just took control. Of course he wa
553-Andreas' Sneaky Trick
Everyone in that room knew there was no real friendship between them. Their relationships were built on profit. And once that profit disappeared, they'd turn into enemies. Andreas knew that. That was why he dared to take control. Anyone who tried to fight back would lose even more. “I won’t waste any time. I called all of you here to deliver one message,” he said, his eyes sharp and gleaming. “Starting today, Mopp Group will no longer treat Hamilton Group as a rival. Instead, we’re going to work together. We’ll develop the northern market, side by side.” “What? Did I hear that right?” “Mr. Andreas, that’s the opposite of what Miss Beatrice said before!” “Hamilton Group is way too aggressive! They’re growing too fast! There’s no way we can be friends with them!” Andreas didn’t answer. He simply narrowed his eyes. His cold stare alone was enough to silence the entire room. “I’m not here to discuss. I’m giving you a decision. Anyone has a problem with that?” he said, sweepi
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