Chapter 260: Three hundred rounds of bloody battle with him
Wang Jie squatted outside and secretly went to see the mastiff.
The mastiff is gnawing bones, maybe it has not eaten such a delicious thing for a long time, this dog's eating appearance is a little ugly, the two front paws hold the meat bones, open the mouth, sharp teeth bite the bones, the upper and lower jaws are forced, only a crisp bone sound can be heard, the thick pig stick bones are bitten, bone slag from the corner of the mouth pops out, flying far away.
"This kind of bite force ......" Wang Jie subconsciously gestured his arm, and his heart palpitated, thanks to not being bitten by a dog just now, otherwise his arm must be useless......
The mastiff bit the bones three times and divided them by two, ate them all, licked the debris at the corner of his mouth, and was still a little unsatisfied, he slowly stood up and walked to the garbage can, with his two front paws holding the garbage can, trying to find something to eat......
"Whose dog, no one wants it, no one wants to kill it!" At this moment, a garbage truck stopped, and a man of five big and three thick men got out of the car, carrying a wooden stick in his hand, and roared noisily.
"What's in the way of this dog, hurry up!" an old man on crutches kindly persuaded, but the man shook his head, and his speech was like thunder, which made the little old man's ears buzz.
"Why don't you get in my way, look, the garbage can has been opened by this dog, how can I work?" the strong man sprayed at the little old man, and the little old man was so frightened that he hurriedly slipped away with a crutch.
The strong man angrily waved the wooden stick to hit the mastiff, but the mastiff did not dodge or dodge, seeing that the wooden stick was about to hit his body, he shook his head suddenly and bit the other end of the wooden stick!
"Whoa......" The mastiff's throat let out a low muffled roar, biting the mouth of the wooden stick and parting hard, the wooden stick was taken off his hand, and the strong man was stunned to see the mastiff's head flicked, and the stick was thrown far away, and then the dog pounced.
"Mom, help, the dog killed someone...... the strong man was so frightened that he fled, and the mastiff followed closely behind.
The matter was critical, Wang Jie didn't have time to think about it, he whistled into the house, and the macaw that was tilting his head and snorting edamame with the starling brother immediately rushed out like an arrow and ran straight to the mastiff who was chasing the strong man!
The mastiff was extremely fast, one step out, two palm-sized front paws slapped on the strong man's back, the strong impact made the strong man roll on the spot, before he could get up, a fishy wind came to his face, and the sharp canine teeth flashed cold light, like a saber out of the sheath, aimed at his throat.
"Slow!" Wang Jie shouted, and the mastiff suddenly raised his head and saw Wang Jie running over in a hurry.
"Don't don't kill me, save my life......" The strong man, weighing more than 180 pounds, was easily knocked down by a dog, scared to pee, muttered help in his mouth, and pinched his neck with both hands, suffocating his face and thick neck.
The mastiff roared lowly, stepped back step by step, turned his head suddenly, glared at Wang Jie fiercely, and walked slowly towards the park in the distance.
"Okay, get up, buddy!" Wang Jie dragged up the frightened strong man and patted him on the back, and the strong man let out a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat on his head, his clothes had already been soaked with sweat.
"Where the hell did this dog come from, it's so amazing, thanks to my fast running just now, or I would have been torn by the dog by now......" The strong man trembled and helped Wang Jie to stand up, leaned against the wall, took out a cigarette with trembling hands, grabbed the lighter in his hand, put it on the cigarette butt, and lit it several times in a row.
Wang Jie held his trembling hand, pressed the lighter, lit the cigarette, the strong man took a sharp breath, closed his eyes and savored the taste of the cigarette, spit out a smoke ring for a long time, and sighed long.
Scared to death personally!
"If you don't mess with it, you won't be scared of this virtue......" Wang Jie felt that the fat man in front of him seemed a little familiar, took a closer look, and smiled, it turned out to be the big filial son who lost his wife in the vegetable market some time ago.
The big filial son also recognized that it was Wang Jie, smiled embarrassedly, took out a cigarette and handed it to Wang Jie, Wang Jie waved his hand again and again, and he couldn't smoke.
"The little brother looks like a strict wife...... It's not that you can't, you don't dare!" The strong man finally relieved himself and laughed, "Don't let you go to bed at night, haha! Don't shake your head, they're all from here, I understand!"
You know, you know six!
You know why you let the dog pee his pants?
Wang Jie slandered in his heart, with a smile on his face, and chatted with him for a while, the strong man saw that the time was not early, and took out a shovel head from the garbage truck, Wang Jie picked up the wooden stick again, put it on the shovel head, and then began to clean up the garbage.
"When I came in the afternoon, I brought a bag of rat medicine, my mother dared to scare me, this dog had to kill it......" The strong man gritted his teeth and scolded before leaving, Wang Jie frowned, but it was not easy to say anything.
Wang Jie was looking for the whereabouts of the mastiff all afternoon, but he was very worried that the big filial son really did what he said, and brought the mouse medicine to the mastiff.
After all, it is a fresh life, and if you can save it, you can save it.
In the distance, a thin figure, with black hair all over his body, like a down-and-out lion, walked in the direction of the pet store step by step in the setting sun.
Call!
Wang Jie sighed, it turned out that the dog was here.
When the little white dog squatting at the door and biting the big bone saw this mastiff, he immediately jumped up excitedly, roared and wanted to rush over, but was hugged by Wang Jie.
"What are you going to do?" Wang Jie asked with a smile as he pressed the restless puppy.
"Don't pull this dog, let this dog rush out and fight with it for three hundred rounds...... "The little white dog is very ambitious, he was beaten by this dog yesterday and the corners of his mouth bleed, and now the wound is still painful.
"Your little body ......" Wang Jie pinched the puppy's ears, "It's not enough for people to eat!"
"Wang!" the little white dog barked angrily, don't look down on the dog, if it's serious, this dog will beat him three times......
"It's really blowing!" Wang Jie grabbed the little white dog and walked in the direction of the trash can.
The mastiff also walked over slowly, and suddenly looked down and saw a paper bag.
The paper bag had been torn in half, revealing the fragrant chicken leg inside, and the mastiff's eyes lit up, and he lowered his head and opened his mouth to pick up the paper bag and ran to the corner, and glanced around.
Wang Jie hurriedly hugged the little white dog and hid in the corner, for fear of being discovered by the dog.
The mastiff lowered its head, raised its nose and smelled it, and the rich aroma of meat went straight into its nose, and it slowly closed its eyes to enjoy this rare delicacy......
The mastiff sniffed again, and suddenly felt that something was wrong......
He stood up, looked around, looked at the tempting big chicken leg, wagged his tail, and walked away.
"Damn, this dog is a god!" The strong man hiding in the corner slapped his head and failed to poison him!
"Brother, stop it, this dog is not so easy to deal with!" Someone patted him on the shoulder, which made the strong man tremble, and when he looked back, it was Wang Jie.