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."

The world is like a jungle, either

blame

unwise. Break

man waved impatiently and didn't even want to

at this point, Jackson suddenly raised his hand

Pa!

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

scream, he punched

Click!

jaw broke and a loud cry sounded, Jackson lifted

a strange curve. The red hair rolled on

to trick us. Kill

remaining goons piled

in the chest, who spat out blood, and fell

he beat the men rushing him, knocking them down quickly

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

all happened in a blink

people didn't

God, this boy... How can you

man feeling painful on

a crap? Shit! Is

looked a cold, then picked rummaged behind his back and took out

the confidence to kill me, or you should

his eyes were cold, and with

This guy's eyes were really terrible, like a crazy dragon, making him

missed, it was

I

centipede man said with

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

sent you to cripple

people who would go against Jackson. Logan was afraid of being beaten

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

don't

and tell him I would remember what he has done this time. I would give him back more than what I

Jackson walked out

that Dolcie was right. Aiden was a vindictive man.

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