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?”

the scenery?” Jackson waved his hand to follow him as he entered

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

disdainfully. Warming up his wrists, he continued to walk

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

of fat, and his eyes looked sharp as

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

who gave him good money for a simple favor: the following day someone from the company would show

get rid of the debt, he also got some cash

to see what

people. One already looked scared shitless, trembling all over. The other one behaved himself, but without

to collect a

pointed to Harry who was holding the files:

on observing the situation. There was a factory and a warehouse not far

“Master….”

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

walk

Bob Giovanni had no intention to actually take the files. He glanced down

“Hrooa, ptui!”

was spit right on

rather die than

As Harry was about to attack, he noticed that a group

the fuck are you looking at?

subordinate, saying: “See if we owe them money. If we do give

pretended to read the papers before crumpling them

twice, then opened his mouth to

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

scared by the dog

me, it was the dog’s fault. How about

yeah. Maybe if you try barking, he’ll spit it out for

fuck, coming here for money. Go

some big balls coming here to collect a

men laughed and