King's Back

On the way, Harry drove fast as lightning, looking as if he wasn’t a tiny bit nervous.

With Jackson on his side, this debt collecting thing seemed like child’s play.

Master was a person who could deal with several big gangsters with little effort, able to blow them off with a punch. With his master in charge there was nothing to fear.

Harry even thought to himself, later he’d rush to the front line and show his master the result of yesterday’s training.

As he thought of this, he accelerated even more.

After about forty minutes, they arrived in front of a courtyard in the southern area of the city’s industrial park.

There you could see office buildings and factories covering at least two thousand square meters.

There were also a few wolf dogs tied down at the entrance, sleeping sluggishly under the sun with saliva drooping from their mouths.

After parking the car Harry arrived at the entrance, leading to a security guard immediately showing up.

“What are you here for?”

The security guard spoke in a rough tone. He wore a crooked hat, had a baton pinned to his waist, and his sleeves rolled up, revealing a tiger tattoo on one of his arms.

“We’re from Dolcy Corporate, came to collect a debt.”

“Dolcy Corporate? Collect a debt?”

The corner of the security guard's mouth lifted up in a teasing smile. He never thought they would actually come.

He picked up the walkie talkie, pressed it and said, “People from Dolcy Corporate came over.”

After a minute passed someone on the walkie talkie said to let them inside. The security guard nodded in confirmation and opened the door slightly.

“Alright, come on in.”

Harry started to feel like something wasn’t quite right. With his heart suddenly starting to pound he asked, “Master, do…do we really go inside?”

at the scenery?” Jackson waved his hand to follow him as he entered the

soon as they both entered that big steel entrance gate closed, trapping Jackson and

Warming up his wrists, he continued

man with a bald head and naked upper body with a snake tattooed on his chest. On his left

fat, and his eyes

Big B, none other than

manager of Dolcy Corporate who gave him good money for a simple favor: the following day someone from the company

Not only did he get rid of the debt, he also got some cash in return, killing two birds with

see what stupid fool came

looked scared shitless, trembling all over. The other one

to collect a debt,

Harry who was holding the files: “Come here, show

to the ringleader as he was focused on observing the situation. There was a factory and a warehouse not far from them, but although the doors were open there was no movement.

“Master….”

glanced at those who were in front of him. With a calm smile

back, and proceeded to walk towards

intention to actually take the files. He

“Hrooa, ptui!”

sputum was spit right on Harry leather

die

pick a fight. As Harry was about to attack, he noticed that a group of men staring at him fiercely, which made him think

the fuck are you looking at? Give me the

the files and handed it to a subordinate, saying: “See if

hideously and pretended to read the papers before crumpling them up and throwing them under

dog was trained to bark twice, then opened his mouth to bite the

this is the evidence of your debt! How will you

got scared by the dog and took three

the dog’s fault. How

if you try barking, he’ll spit it out for

here for money. Go

has some big balls coming here to collect a

strong men laughed and