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

both entered that big steel entrance gate closed, trapping Jackson and Harry inside with no

up his wrists,

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

cheeks were full of fat, and his eyes looked sharp

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

of Dolcy 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 fix that

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

what stupid fool came here

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

collect a

to Harry who was holding

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 waiting for them over

“Master….”

who were in front of him. With a calm

back, and proceeded to walk towards the

actually take the files. He glanced

“Hrooa, ptui!”

sputum was spit right on Harry

I’d rather die

obviously wanted to pick a fight. As Harry was about

the fuck are you looking

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

to read the papers before crumpling them up

dog was trained to bark twice, then opened his mouth

the evidence of your debt! How

the dog

the dog’s fault. How about the two

barking, he’ll spit

fuck, coming here for money.

fool has some big balls

laughed and