King's Back

Chapter 27 Making a Fool of Yourself

This steel pipe was too cruel for the leg bone. Logan even heard the sound of his own bone breaking.

Ah!

My legs!

Logan gave out a miserable howl.

"Fuck you! Don’t you dare to shout!”

Just fell to the ground, the other three gangsters also arrived, kicking his body in turn.

"You think you are good? Deadly Scissors?”

“I can’t stand him. Brothers, beat him up!”

Four gangsters beat Logan violently.

Logan wanted to die. What was the situation here?

He spent money to pretend to be forced, not to be beaten.

"I'm Logan. Open your eyes and see clearly. You should beat that boy. It's not me. Fuck!"

Logan pointed to Jackson and yelled.

However, those young gangsters did not pay attention to them, and their fists fell on him like raindrops.

Logan felt that his whole body was falling apart.

"Don't hit me. Please don’t, stop it!"

"It's killing me. I don't dare to pretend to be good any more. It’s my fault." Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

Logan's cry and howl could be heard three miles away.

Jackson was also puzzled. He thought Logan wanted to design his own pit, but now it seemed that was not the case.

However, he was also too lazy to intervene, smiling to see the good play.

"Stop it, don’t hit him! I will call the police!" Dolcie opened the door in a hurry and exclaimed.

Jackson smiled and said: "Dolcie, don't come out, this is our man's business, you don't have to intervene."

Dolcie was speechless. He could still laugh under this circumstance.

"But, Logan..."

"Dolcie, you can stay in the car. It's a small matter and leave it to me." Jackson pushed Dolcie into the car again and closed the door.

"Jackson, you are not helping. Why are you still standing there?"

Seeing that Jackson didn’t move, Dolcie was worried.

Jackson had looked down upon Logan in the first place. Let him help? What was wrong with him?

What's more, why did he pretend to be forced? He didn’t have any skills. He said he was a taekwondo expert and used deadly scissors feet. He was just a fool.

The thugs fought for a long time, their arms were tired, and they left the alley in no hurry.

"Oh, my life is almost gone!"

Logan's face was covered with blood, and his bones were falling apart. How miserable he looked.

And his wallet was snatched.

Dolcie hurried down and asked, "Mr. Harper, how are you? You don't look very good."

Bullshit. How could he still be fine?

Logan wanted to cry. He wanted to pretend to be skillful in front of Dolcie, but he ended up in this situation, which made him more embarrassed.

"Mr. Harper, I didn't expect your Taekwondo to be so bad. “Jackson said with a smile, "I thought you were a master.”

Jackson didn't say anything. As soon as he spoke, Logan's nose was full of smoke.

"Well, Jackson, wait for me. If I don't kill you, I'm not a man!"

"Mr. Harper, calm down. I'll call an ambulance." Dolcie took out his mobile phone and was about to make an emergency call.

Just then, a van came and stopped at the entrance of the lane.

Soon, five strong men came down from the car. One of them was wearing a colorful vest, and the driver was Robin.

The first time these people came to this alley, they were not familiar with the road. They lost their way and took several turns to find the place.

Robin just stopped the car and saw Logan lying on the ground with blood on his face. There were two broken teeth on the ground.

All of a sudden, a cold sweat came out of his forehead.

Robin quickly ran out of the car, came to Logan, saying, “Mr. Harper, who did this?"

"You rubbish!"

Bang!

Logan waved his hand and slapped Robin.

"If you beat Jackson, how could you beat me?"

Logan couldn't put on any more, so he yelled angrily at Robin.

Robin was embarrassed for a moment and explained, "Mr. Harper, I was lost just now. I can't find the way. I'll come here immediately."

Logan discovered that one of them was wearing a colorful vest.

In other words, those people just now were not the experts that Robin sought, but the real scoundrels. Didn't he get beaten for nothing?

At the thought of this, Logan almost vomited blood and yelled at Robin.

"Robin, you're such a jerk. I'm so angry. Help me up.”

Robin panicked and helped Logan up in a hurry. He still didn’t know what was going on.

Those gangsters behind him also looked at each other, not knowing what had happened.

Dolcie saw some signs at this time, and asked with a cool look, "Logan, what is going on?"

Logan's eyes narrowed slightly and the cold light came straight out.

"It's a man's business. You women shouldn’t interfere."

He waved his hand and looked at Jackson, pointing to him and calling out, "that's him. Beat this man for me, whether he lives or not!"

Logan spent money to find a few gangsters, who immediately surrounded them and looked at Jackson with bad intentions.

"You? What are you going to do?” Dolcie was surprised, "Logan, don't be impulsive."

Don't be impulsive? Logan snorted coldly. Today he was really impulsive.

In front of his goddess, he finally showed his tusks. He didn't want to be like this, but he was so angry today.

It was all because of Jackson. If they didn't beat him to death today, he would hate him.

Jackson comforted said, "Dolcie, don't say anything, you stay back, don't get hurt."

Dolcie's pretty face turned pale and bit his lips, standing a little farther.

He finally understood that all this was a good play arranged by Logan. However, something went wrong just now. Now Logan's people were coming and they wanted to vent their anger on themselves.

Jackson didn't like trouble. The quickest way to get out of trouble was to sweep all the obstacles.

"What are you doing? Give it to me."

"Mr. Harper, don't worry. This man can't run away."

The first man with a big arm and a round waist had blue hair and a skeleton tattoo on his arm, looking ferocious.

The strong man of came to Jackson with his body shaking. The reward of general manager Harper was very rich, so he had to work hard.

"Boy, if you are sensible, you will kneel down and kowtow and apologize to Mr. Harper. Otherwise, you are so delicate that I will break your arm carelessly."

Jackson’s mouth opened slightly, "Just save it. If you don’t want to move, then I will."

As soon as the voice fell, he only heard the cry. Jackson raised his feet and kicked him.

This foot, like a Tomahawk, whistling with the wind. The strong man's eyes went black, and his whole body was thrown into the air.