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?”

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

big steel entrance gate closed, trapping Jackson and Harry

laughed disdainfully. Warming up his

man with a bald head and naked upper body with a snake tattooed

were full of fat, and his eyes looked sharp

Big B, none

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

he get rid of the debt, he also got

to see what stupid fool came here to

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

a debt,

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

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

“Master….”

were in front of him. With a calm smile he responded:

lips, straightened his back, and proceeded to walk towards the bald man to place the files

Giovanni had no intention to actually take the files. He glanced down at Harry, cleared

“Hrooa, ptui!”

was spit right on Harry leather

rather die

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

fuck are you looking at? Give me the

“See if we owe them money. If we do

grinned hideously and pretended to read the papers before crumpling them

trained to bark twice, then opened his mouth

of your debt! How will you pay

by the dog

dog’s fault. How about the two of

you try barking, he’ll spit it

fuck, coming here for money. Go ask

balls

strong men laughed