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?”

waved his hand to follow him as he entered the

entered that big steel entrance gate closed, trapping Jackson and Harry inside with no

up his wrists, he continued to

ten people come out from the office building. Their leader was a large man with a bald head and naked upper body with a snake tattooed on his

were full of fat, and his eyes

Giovanni, also known as Big B, none other than the ringleader of the southern

simple favor: the following day someone from the company would show up to collect the debt. When that happens, he was asked to

today that 1-million-yuan debt would be canceled. Not only did he get rid of the debt, he also got some cash in return, killing

see what stupid fool came

and found two people. One already looked scared shitless, trembling all over. The

to collect a debt, is

was holding the files: “Come here,

not far from them,

“Master….”

his eyebrows and glanced at those who were in front of

licked his dry lips, straightened his back, and proceeded to walk towards the bald man to

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

“Hrooa, ptui!”

spit right

rather die than to

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

you looking at? Give me

the files and handed it to a subordinate, saying: “See if we owe them money. If we do give them back what

hideously and pretended to read the papers before crumpling them up and throwing them under the Tibetan Mastiff’s

dog was trained to bark twice, then opened his mouth

evidence of your debt! How will you pay after tearing

the dog and took three

fault. How about the two of you

you try barking, he’ll

coming here for money.

balls coming here to

men laughed and shouted