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

both entered that big steel entrance gate closed,

Warming up his wrists, he

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

and his

Company, Bob Giovanni, also known as Big B, none other

the following day someone from the company would show up

did he get rid of the debt, he also got

to see what

already looked scared shitless, trembling all over.

collect a debt,

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

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. Probably some thugs were waiting for them over there

“Master….”

in front of him. With a calm smile

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

files. He glanced down at Harry,

“Hrooa, ptui!”

sputum was spit right

I’d rather die than to be

to Harry’s head. That bald guy obviously wanted to pick a fight. As Harry was about to attack, he noticed that

fuck are you looking at? Give me the

it to a subordinate, saying: “See if we owe

papers before crumpling them up and throwing them under the Tibetan

trained to bark twice, then opened his mouth to bite the ball of papers, immediately

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

by the dog and took three

was the dog’s fault. How

Maybe if you try barking, he’ll spit it

here for money.

balls coming here to collect

strong men laughed