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."

either you kill me or

and said, "I only blame you for offending the wrong

unwise. Break his hands

waved impatiently and

this point, Jackson suddenly raised his hand

Pa!

over around several times in the air, and fell on the

centipede man could scream, he punched a red

Click!

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

the leg bone bent into a strange curve. The red hair rolled on

he dares to

few remaining goons piled

the chest, who spat out blood, and fell to

men rushing him, knocking them down quickly

either

in a

happens so fast that the people

this boy... How

man feeling painful

this boy just a crap? Shit!

a cold, then picked rummaged behind his back and

have the confidence to kill

and his eyes were cold, and with

man could not help swallowing hard. He felt his scalp numbing. This guy's eyes were really terrible, like a crazy

he missed, it

I give

centipede man

up to him. "Good for you," he says. "Let me guess who sent

sent you to

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

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

already known it, you don't need to

your master and tell him I would remember what he has done this time. I would give him back more than what I have suffered this time. Get

that, Jackson walked

was right. Aiden was a vindictive man. Jackson had been

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