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."

a jungle, either you kill

only blame you for offending the wrong person. You

is so unwise. Break his hands and

centipede man waved impatiently and

point, Jackson suddenly raised his

Pa!

several times in the air, and fell on the ground. He spat, and blood with broken

punched a red - haired

Click!

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

into a strange curve. The red

to trick us. Kill

few remaining goons piled

out blood, and fell to the ground, not

the men rushing him,

either screaming over their crushed knees, or

happened in

that the people didn't

my God, this boy... How can

man feeling painful on

boy just a crap? Shit! Is he a crap? Fuck

then picked rummaged behind his

have the confidence to kill me, or you should bear the

eyes were cold, and with

numbing. This guy's eyes

it was very

I

man said

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

to

a few people who would go against Jackson. Logan was afraid of being beaten by himself, so he can't find someone to deal with

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

already known it, you don't need to

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

that, Jackson walked out

Aiden was a vindictive man. Jackson had been dealt with so

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