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 entered the courtyard

steel entrance gate closed, trapping Jackson and Harry inside with no

up his wrists,

bald head and naked

were full of fat, and his eyes looked sharp as

boss of ZD Company, Bob Giovanni, also known as Big B, none other

a call from the sales manager of Dolcy Corporate who gave him good money for a simple favor: the following day

did he get rid of the debt, he also got some

what stupid fool

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

to collect a debt, is that

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

to the ringleader as he was focused on observing the situation. There was a factory and a warehouse not far from them, but although the

“Master….”

raised his eyebrows and glanced at those who were in front of him. With a

his back, and proceeded to walk towards the bald man to

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

“Hrooa, ptui!”

spit right on Harry leather

die than to be

obviously wanted to pick a fight. As Harry was about to attack, he noticed that a group of men staring at him fiercely, which made

looking at? Give

subordinate, saying: “See if we owe them

papers before crumpling them up and throwing them under the Tibetan Mastiff’s

mouth to bite the ball of papers, immediately tearing them

doing, this is the evidence of your debt! How will you pay

scared by the dog

fault. How about the two of you talk it

you try barking,

here for money. Go

balls coming

strong men laughed