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

blame you for offending the

unwise. Break his hands and

waved impatiently and didn't even want to

at this point, Jackson suddenly raised his

Pa!

centipede man turned over around several times in the air, and fell on the ground. He spat, and blood with broken teeth were

could scream, he punched a red - haired goon

Click!

a loud cry sounded, Jackson

another click, and the leg bone bent into a strange curve. The red hair rolled on the ground

to trick

few remaining goons

spat out blood, and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was dead

he beat the men rushing him, knocking them down quickly

was standing. They were either screaming over

all happened in a blink

that the people didn't even have time

God, this boy... How

feeling painful on

a crap? Shit! Is he a crap? Fuck

picked rummaged behind his back and took

kill me,

around and his eyes were cold, and

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

once he missed, it was very likely that he

I

man

him. "Good for you," he says.

you to cripple

a few people who would go against Jackson. Logan was

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

that you have already known it, you don't need to ask." The centipede

done this time. I would give him back more than what I have suffered this time. Get out of

Jackson walked out

Aiden was a

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