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 entered

big steel entrance gate

Warming up his wrists, he continued to

ten people come out from the office building. Their leader was a large man with a bald head and naked

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

also known 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 debt. When that happens, he was asked to help

rid of the debt, he also got some cash

want to see what stupid fool

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

to collect a debt, is

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

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 thugs were

“Master….”

glanced at those who were in front of him. With a calm smile he responded:

lips, straightened his back, and proceeded to walk towards

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

“Hrooa, ptui!”

right

rather die than to be

bald guy obviously wanted to pick a fight. As Harry was about to attack, he noticed that a group of men

fuck are you looking at?

saying: “See if we

and pretended to read the papers before crumpling them up and

bark twice, then opened his mouth to bite

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

dog

was the dog’s fault. How about the

if you try barking, he’ll spit

coming here for money. Go ask your

balls coming

strong men laughed and