King's Back
Chapter 32 Knocked Them down in Four Seconds

“What are you doing? Let go of me!”

The landlady struggled to free herself, but she was a woman after all,and when got caught by a man, she could not free herself at all.

The other three men walked around the landlady, laughing.

The people around dared not to intervene. These people were not easyto provoke. If they went up to help, it was purely asking for trouble.Harry turned red and clenched his fists when he saw this and his veinsbulge out.

He often came to this restaurant to eat in order to see more of thelandlady. Although he coveted the landlady for a long time, he was soshameless.

Shit! These were beasts.

As Harry gritted his teeth and stamped his foot, he stood up.

“Son of bitch, you dare to bully my goddess, I can't stand it anymore!”Jackson looked at Harry in surprise. He didn’t expect the young manwould be righteous. He thought he was just a loser.

Harry stepped forward and stopped the Scarman and the fierce men,shouted, “Let go of the lady. In broad daylight, you guys...”

“Fuck you!"

Bang!

Halfway through Harry's words, Scarman hit him with a punch, hittingon Harry's nose.

Harry felt blood flow out of his nose and he felt dizzy.

Stepping back a few steps, he fell down on the ground. Two lines ofblood came out of his nose.

“Stupid man. Who would act like a hero to save beauties now?”

One of the thugs gave Harry a kick, kicking him like kicking the garbageout of the way.

Everyone around swallowed as they saw this. These people were solawless.

Now no one dared to stop them all the more, and several eager boys allstepped back, afraid to speak.

Harry clutched his stomach and groaned, “Oh, son of a bitch. Theseguys are so hard on me. I'd rather die than live.”

Jackson shook his head and stood up and walked over to the thugs.

“I don't want to get involved, but you have hit my friend. This has gonetoo far. It is my first time to see men being shameless as you are.”Scarman sneered as he saw another kid asking for troubles, “You boywant to die, right? Get out of here.”

Not only did Jackson not get away, instead, he stopped them.

“Fuck, you are asking for death.”

The men were rushing over.

Bang! Bang!

Then there was a muffled sound, and the three thugs were all knockedon the ground, howling.

Meanwhile, Jackson was standing still.

People around him looked at Jackson, then at the three men on theground. They were shocked to see this.

They didn't see what Jackson was doing, but the guys fell to the groundscreaming like they were dead.

The fierce man was dazed. Jackson stepped forward, smiled and said,“Are you doing this yourself, or I help you?”

“Fuck you..."

“Dirty mouth, go to hell.”

Jackson slapped him, and the guy rolled several times before stopping.His mouth was sore, and he spat out broken teeth, painful and piercing.All at once, the place was silence.

The crowd gaped at Jackson, Shit, this guy was so strong. These jerkswere just paper tigers. Good shot!

Harry was also stunned. He didn’t expect that Jackson, the king ofgames and the lady killer, was also the good fighter!

What the hell was he not going to do?

He must pay respect to Jackson!

“Jackson, you're awesome. I admire you so much. I'm not going to learnto play games, I'm not going to learn to hook up with girls, I'm going tobe strong, be strong!”

Harry jumped to his feet and grabbed Jackson around the thigh,pleading.

Jackson was the God in his heart.

At this moment, sirens were heard from far to near. A police car parkedin the periphery.

The crowd dispersed and four policemen get out of the police car.Suddenly, the sound of a powerful motorbike was heard, and ahandsome figure in costume stepped down from a very smart policemotorcycle.

Jackson paused. What a coincidence! The woman was no one but Sara.The district of Dolcy Corporate was run by Sara, who now resumed herjob as she had made a name for herself by arresting drug dealers.

Sara took off her helmet, looking cold. Staring at the fallen thugs, sheshouted, “Take these people away in handcuffs.”

Then she glanced around and said, “Who called the police?”

“Ah, it was me. I called the police. These several men suspected ofextortion!” said the landlady, but she was still in a state of shock.

She had seen that the men were asking troubles when they threw thetable, and she motioned the waiter to call the police.

Sara took them away immediately, because they were regular guests tothe police station and had been to the police station for many times.Sara asked the landlady about the situation and was slightly surprisedto learn that a man had knocked down four bastards at once.

“Where is that man?”

“It is over there...”

The owner pointed in Jackson's direction, but found that Jackson hadwalked a long way with Harry.

“Well... Wait a minute, officer. That's the tall and thin man.”

Sara raised her eyebrows. What a familiar figure.

“Hey, stop here.”

Sara walked up, grabbed Jackson by the shoulder and turned himaround.

"Oh, it is really you.”

Sara knew it was Jackson as soon as she saw the back. Plus, it was notfar from Dolcy Corporate. So, she believed it must be Jackson.

“It was quite a coincidence. Nice to see you again.” Jackson grinned.“What so funny? Be serious.”

Sara coolly said, “Cuff these two men back and interrogate them.”Jackson's face was sullen. This woman was so unreasonable. He hadhelped Sara catch a drug gang at the bar yesterday. She owed him thedebt, but why did she take him away?

“We are wronged, I helped the lady. Why arrest me? Are you a servantof the people or not?” said Jackson angrily.

The landlady also came over and said patiently, “Madam, he is really agood man. It is lucky that he is here, otherwise I would have anaccident. Madam, why do you arrest him?”

Sara glanced at the lady and snorted.

She dressed so coquettishly. What was the difference between her andthe women in the ballroom? Why didn't these bastards replace troubles ofsomeone else, but they just troubled her?

“I'm doing what I should do as an officer.” Sara said in a cold tone. “Hehit the guys too hard. There was a suspicion of him intentionally hurtingpeople, so he must be brought back for interrogation.”

Then a male policeman cane up behind them, handcuffed Jackson andHarry, and took them into the car.

Jackson was speechless for a while and had no choice but to followthem to the police station.

Sara looked at the back of Jackson being driven into the police car andsnorted proudly.

Didn't he know how to run away? Last time in the bar she let him runaway. This time she would not let him go.000000000000000