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?”

Jackson waved his hand to

both entered that big steel entrance gate closed, trapping Jackson

Warming up his wrists, he continued to

was a large man with a bald head and naked upper body with a snake tattooed on his chest.

leader’s cheeks were full of fat, and

as Big B, none

Dolcy Corporate who gave him good money for a simple favor: the following day someone from the company would show up to collect the debt. When that happens,

would be canceled. Not only did he get rid of the debt, he also got some cash in return, killing two birds

to see what

all over. The other one behaved himself, but without long he would be pissing himself

a

to Harry who was holding

factory and a warehouse not far from them, but although the doors were

“Master….”

raised his eyebrows and glanced at those who were in front of him. With a calm smile he responded:

and proceeded to walk towards the bald man to place the files

Bob Giovanni had no intention to actually take the files. He glanced down at Harry, cleared his throat and coughed

“Hrooa, ptui!”

spit right on

die than to

rushed to Harry’s head. That bald guy obviously wanted to pick a fight. As Harry was about to

are you looking

it to a subordinate, saying: “See if we owe them money. If we do

pretended to read the papers before crumpling them up

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

doing, this is the evidence of your debt! How will you pay after tearing

by the dog and took three

was the dog’s fault. How about the

barking, he’ll

here for money.

has some big balls

strong men laughed and