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?”

do outside, look at the scenery?” Jackson waved his hand to follow him as he

entrance gate closed, trapping Jackson and Harry

Warming up his wrists, he continued to walk

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

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

Big B, none

Corporate who gave him good money for a simple favor: the following day someone from the company would show up to collect the debt. When that happens, he was asked to help

canceled. Not only did he get rid of the debt, he also got some cash

see what stupid fool came here to

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

a debt, is

holding the files: “Come here, show

warehouse not far from them, but although the doors were open there was no movement.

“Master….”

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

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

files. He glanced down at

“Hrooa, ptui!”

sputum was spit right on Harry

die than to be

about to attack, he noticed that a group of men staring at him fiercely, which made him think

fuck are you looking

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

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

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

the evidence of your debt! How will you pay

got scared by the dog and took

dog’s fault. How about the two

if you try barking, he’ll spit

fuck, coming here for money. Go

balls coming here to

laughed