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Chapter 44 He Who’d Rather Die than to Be Humiliated

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?”

look at the scenery?” Jackson waved his hand to follow

as they both entered that big steel entrance gate closed, trapping Jackson and Harry inside

Warming up his wrists, he continued

Their leader was a large man with a bald head and naked upper body with

leader’s cheeks were full of fat, and his eyes looked

as Big B, none other than the ringleader of the southern part of

favor: the following day someone from the company would show up to collect the

be canceled. Not only did he get rid of

want to see what stupid fool came here to

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

to collect a

who was holding

observing the situation. There was a factory and a warehouse not far from them, but although

“Master….”

those who were in front of him. With a calm smile

proceeded to walk

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

“Hrooa, ptui!”

sputum was spit right on Harry

die than to

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

are you looking

if we owe them money. If we do give them back what

subordinate grinned hideously and pretended to read the papers before crumpling them up and throwing them under

twice, then opened his mouth to bite the

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

the dog and took three

fault. How about the two of

try barking, he’ll spit

here for money. Go ask your

fool has some big balls

strong men laughed and shouted

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