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

entered that big steel entrance gate closed, trapping Jackson

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

office building. Their leader was a large man with a bald head and naked upper body with a snake

were full of fat, and his eyes looked sharp as a

was the boss of ZD Company, Bob Giovanni, also known as Big B, none other than the ringleader of the

a simple favor: the following day someone from the company would

did he get rid of the debt, he also got

want to see what

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

came to collect a debt, is

who was holding

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….”

who were in front of him. With a calm smile he responded: “Show them

walk towards

take the files. He glanced down at Harry, cleared

“Hrooa, ptui!”

was spit right on Harry leather

I’d rather die than to

As Harry was about to attack, he noticed that a

are you looking at? Give me

snatched the files and handed it to a subordinate, saying: “See if we owe them money. If we do give them

pretended to read the papers before

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

doing, this is the evidence of your debt!

the dog and

was the dog’s fault. How about the two

Maybe if you try barking,

fuck, coming here for money. Go ask

some big balls coming here to

strong men laughed and