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

the boy is so unwise. Break

waved impatiently and didn't even want to see

point, Jackson suddenly raised his hand and slapped

Pa!

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

the centipede man could scream, he punched a

Click!

cry sounded, Jackson lifted his

into a strange curve. The red

he dares to trick

remaining

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

men rushing him, knocking them down quickly and

of the six guys was standing. They were either screaming over their crushed knees,

happened in a blink

people didn't even have time

this boy... How can

feeling painful on the body,

Shit! Is he a crap?

then picked rummaged behind his back

you have the confidence to kill me, or you

his eyes were cold,

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

missed, it

win. I give

man said with

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

you to cripple

who would go against Jackson. Logan was afraid of being beaten by himself, so he

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

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

back 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

Jackson walked

that Dolcie was right. Aiden was a

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