Liu Wei's attention was on the iron cage surrounded by people, although the sound of people was noisy, the barking of dogs coming from inside was still heard clearly.

Chubby stared at the group in embarrassment, twitching his lips and nose, revealing his canine teeth, his whole body in a state of battle.

It seemed to hear the screams and pleas of its companions.

It was very emotional at the moment.

"Eh~"

Liu Wei was staring at the chubby facial expression, and the black man who led him in was lying on the bar and turned around and called him.

Dahan ordered two beers, Liu Wei walked up and pushed a glass in front of Liu Wei.

The waiter at the bar was dressed casually, similar to that of a black man, with a slightly thinner figure and a tattooed arm.

He respectfully addressed the black man, turned around and asked Liu Wei: "Bet or participate?" Wait for another ten minutes to bet, you can sign up for the competition immediately, and I will help you arrange to go to the front!"

He deliberately looked at the dog beside Liu Wei and felt that it was not bad, it was a fierce dog.

Liu Wei smiled and said, "I'll take a look first!"

From the moment he came in, he was not ready to participate in the competition and betting, but just wanted to take the audience in the live broadcast room to watch the cruelty of dog fighting, which caused human reflection.

However, his answer did not seem to be satisfactory, and the bartender glanced at the black man with a meaningful look in his eyes.

The black man turned back to Liu Wei and smiled, "It's okay to take a look first!"

Liu Wei nodded, and walked to the place where the crowd focused with the live broadcast room.

After he left, the bartender asked the black man, "Boss, what's the origin of this guy?"

The big man took a sip of beer, threw his glass aside, and said nonchalantly: "I met a wild dog on the side of the road, and he is the owner of the wild dog!"

Turned around and went up to a steel-framed floor from the underground arena, on which sat some gamblers watching dog fighting.

It seems to be a bit of a heady character who often wanders here.

Liu Wei also noticed these people, and shook around with the live broadcast phone.

"Crooked days, they are all social people!"

"Nima, and brought thugs!"

"Ah Wei, pay attention to safety!"

"This kind of occasion is too common, I went to Thailand once, and the black boxing is similar to this!"

Liu Wei pretended not to see these people and squeezed in front of the iron cage.

Two pitbulls in a cage are wrestling.

There was a lot of blood stained in the ring, and there were traces of being dragged, and it is estimated that there were not a few dogs who died inside.

At the top of the cage stood a large man with a strong body, and looking at the muscles and fists protruding from his arms, it was estimated that one punch could break the skull of a dog.

He should be the referee of the dog ring.

His task is simple, put the fierce dogs in cages and wait for them to bite and fight, and then drag the defeated dogs out after the fight.

The emotions of a fierce dog after a strong fight are extremely unstable, and the average person is easily bitten by a fierce dog, and it should be very easy to catch a dog by looking at his figure.

On his right hand side was another cage containing a Dogo dog, who was in a very high mood at this time, as if he was preparing for the pre-race activities, jumping and barking in the cage.

"Brothers, the next dog to compete in the competition should be the Dogo dog!" Liu Wei observed.

"They're all famous dogs!"

"It's all fiery dogs!"

"Is the Dogo dog powerful or the bit powerful?"

"Not necessarily, in the hound rankings, the bits are slightly higher, but it depends on the state of the dog!"

The audience began to discuss.

Liu Wei stood in the crowd and was squeezed around, and the crowd of onlookers had gone crazy.

Their emotions are fully invested in the two pitbulls in the cage.

As if the louder they shout, the stronger the dogs they support, it should be said that they are all shouting for money, and the bettors certainly hope that the dogs they support will win.

"Crazy, crazy!"

"These people have gone mad!"

"Ah Wei, don't shoot the scene of dog fighting, it's too bloody!"

"MMP, this kind of occasion in China has long been seized!"

Liu Wei saw the black man upstairs sweating profusely, bending over his mouth and saying something to a black man smoking a cigar.

And their eyes were just on Chubby.

Chubby glared at them at the moment.

It hates the black people upstairs so much.

"Chubby~" Liu Wei shouted, and walked upstairs to the blind spot of the vision, deliberately avoiding the sight of the black man.

He didn't want to cause trouble on this dirty occasion.

But Liu Wei's attention never left the black man smoking a cigar.

Soon, he waved his hand at his men, and a few minutes later, he came up with a large, hairy Tosa dog with a large chain around its neck and its eyes fixed on the dog arena below.

Sharp eyes.

It's quite a king's demeanor, as if he didn't take the two pitbulls in the cage in his eyes.

"Brothers, do you see that Tosa upstairs? The hair is so beautiful, it's rare to see a Tosa of this size in the country.

If I'm not mistaken, that dog is supposed to be their secret weapon, or it could be a bug that controls the entire dog ring, and we all know that this kind of underground casino is very dark.

Putting aside the behavioral theory of dog fighting, I saw that Tosa was a little excited, and friends who like dogs should know that Tosa is known as the king of Oriental fighting dogs, the most mysterious large competitive dog in Japan, and the trained Tosa can be called one of the most ferocious dogs in the world. ”

"Tosa is really awesome, but I still like Kaslo!"

"Dugao, Bit, and now Tosa has also come out, I don't know how many fierce dogs there are in this dog ring!"

"In my heart, Chubby is the strongest!"

When it came to Chubby, Liu Wei deliberately glanced to the side, but it didn't know where it had slipped away?

"Chubby~Chubby~" Liu Wei squeezed through the crowd and shouted while searching.

Chubby returned to his original position, staring at the people upstairs with a vicious look.

At this time, Tosa, who was chained, went berserk and barked, louder and more emotional than the two pitbulls fighting in the cage.

Liu Wei found that Tosa's eyes were just staring at Chubby.

Chubby seems to have discovered its existence since entering the underground dog ring, and has been looking at the second floor with angry eyes.

Relatively speaking, Chubby's state is quite calm.

Liu Wei squatted down, hugged his chubby head and said, "Good dog, be quiet, we're not here to cause trouble!"

The black man walked down from the upper floor and walked towards Liu Wei with a smile on his face, but the smile was a little unpredictable.

He said to Liu Wei: "My eldest brother wants to have a game with you!"

Liu Wei smiled: "My dog is a Kunming dog, a branch of the wolf dog, strictly speaking, it is not a competitive dog, and it will not participate in such a competition!"

The black man didn't answer Liu Wei's words, but his face was not very good-looking, and he turned upstairs and said a few words to his eldest brother.

At this time, the referee in the dog ring terminated the game and dragged the defeated bloody pitbull out of the iron cage, Liu Wei saw his owner directly waved his hand and gave it up, and then the two men with masks next to him dragged the pitbull away, the pitbull snorted constantly, and its owner didn't look at it at all.

The audience in the live broadcast room was very uncomfortable watching this scene.

Liu Wei walked up and asked, "Where will your dog be taken?"

The man smoked a cigarette, "Garbage dog, send it directly to the slaughterhouse!"

"MMP, isn't it human?"

"Brute! Completely use dogs as money-making tools. ”

"The dog should be very aggrieved and sad now!"

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