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?”

you do outside, look at the scenery?” Jackson waved his

steel entrance gate closed, trapping Jackson and Harry inside with

his wrists,

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

were full of fat, and his eyes looked sharp as

known as Big

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

of the debt, he also got

want to see what stupid fool

One already looked scared shitless, trembling all over. The other one behaved himself, but without long he would be pissing

came to collect a debt, is

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

didn’t pay attention 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. Probably some

“Master….”

eyebrows and glanced at those who were in front of him. With a calm smile he responded: “Show them to

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

the files. He glanced down at Harry,

“Hrooa, ptui!”

right on Harry leather

I’d rather die than to

pick a fight. As Harry was about to attack, he

you looking at? Give me

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

to read the papers before crumpling them up and

twice, then opened his mouth to bite

this is the evidence of your debt!

by the dog and took three

was the dog’s fault. How

yeah. Maybe if you try barking, he’ll

for

some big balls coming

strong men laughed and