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

soon as they both entered that big steel entrance gate closed,

up his wrists, he continued

was a large man with a bald head and naked upper body with a snake tattooed on his chest. On his left hand he had

fat, and his eyes looked sharp as

also known as Big B, none other than the ringleader of the southern part of the

from the sales manager of Dolcy Corporate who gave him good money for a simple favor: the following day someone from the company would show

did he get rid of the debt, he also got some cash in return, killing two birds with

what stupid

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

to collect a debt, is that

who was holding the files: “Come here, show

ringleader as he was focused on observing the situation. There was a factory and a warehouse not far from them, but although the doors were open there was no

“Master….”

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

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

actually take the files. He glanced down

“Hrooa, ptui!”

spit right on Harry

I’d rather die than

As Harry was about to attack, he noticed

the fuck are you looking at?

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

read the papers before

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

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

dog and

fault. How about the two of you talk it

you try barking, he’ll spit it out for

here for money. Go ask

fool has some big balls

men laughed and shouted