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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?”

scenery?” Jackson waved his

that big steel entrance gate closed, trapping Jackson

laughed disdainfully. Warming up his wrists, he continued to walk

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 chest. On his left hand he had a Tibetan Mastiff

fat, and his eyes looked sharp as

known as Big B, none other than the ringleader

Dolcy Corporate who gave him good money for a simple favor: the following day someone

that 1-million-yuan debt would be canceled. Not only did he get rid of the debt,

sure want to see what stupid fool

looked scared shitless, trembling all over.

came to collect a

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

a warehouse not far from

“Master….”

at those who were in front of him. With

back, and proceeded to walk

actually take the files. He glanced

“Hrooa, ptui!”

was spit right on Harry

I’d rather die than

As Harry was about to attack, he noticed that a

looking

a subordinate, saying: “See if we owe them

before crumpling them up and throwing them under the Tibetan

opened his mouth to bite

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

dog

fault. How

yeah. Maybe if you try barking, he’ll

for money. Go

big balls coming here to

laughed and

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