King's Back

Chapter 57 An Artistic Performance

At noon, Jackson went downstairs for dinner. As soon as he walked out of the building, Jackson noticed a car following him not far away.

Jackson went to the alley behind the building and walked down the alley.

Soon, six men got out of the SUV car, looked at each other, and followed him.

In a deserted alley.

"Shit, where is that kid?"

"I obviously saw this kid come in here. Where's the man?"

Then a voice came from the end of the alley, "Are you looking for me?"

Step by step, Jackson's figure came in.

"Boy, are you kidding us?" One of them was a big man with a ferocious face. There was a scar on his neck, lying there like a centipede. It looked very terrified.

"Are you kidding me? It’s you who are following me, how did I fool you?"

"Tell me, who sends you here?" Jackson said, half smiling.

"Boy, you don’t take the broad road but come to the hell yourself. You are asking for troubles! Guys! Surround him!"

The centipede man waved, and Jackson was surrounded back and forth by several of his men.

"Boy, someone wants us to maim you. If you don't fight back, we would only take both your hands."

"If you resist, we will take two more legs."

He jokingly patted Jackson on the shoulder and said, "It’s up to you!"

Jackson looked slightly cold. "So, I have no choice but to fight, right?"

"You still want to fight back? It’s funny. We are not as easy as you think. If you’re smart, obediently kneel on the ground, and we will take your two hands back, and then record a short video."

"What if I don't?" Jackson asked.

"Then don't blame us for being cruel."

"So strong? You are pushing me."

world is like a jungle, either you kill me or I

only blame you for offending the wrong person. You deserve

so unwise. Break his hands and

and didn't even want to see

at this point, Jackson suddenly raised his

Pa!

the air, and fell on the ground. He spat, and blood with

centipede man could scream, he punched

Click!

broke and a loud cry sounded, Jackson lifted his foot and kicked him in

click, and the leg bone bent into a strange

to trick us. Kill

few remaining

his knee on a man in the chest, who spat out blood, and fell to the ground, not knowing whether

him, knocking them down quickly and scared

none of the six guys was standing. They were either screaming over their crushed knees, or crying out

in

fast that the people didn't

my God, this boy... How

painful on the

this boy just a crap? Shit!

cold, then picked rummaged

kill me,

his eyes were cold,

swallowing hard. He felt his scalp numbing. This guy's eyes were really terrible, like a crazy dragon, making him hold back

knew that once he missed, it was

I give

centipede man said with

came up to him. "Good for you," he

sent you to cripple me, didn't

against Jackson. Logan was afraid of being beaten by himself, so he can't find someone to

that still cared about P-One won't send such low-level thugs, so

already known it, you don't need to ask." The centipede man also

tell him I would remember what he has done this time.

that, Jackson walked

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