Chapter 3: Dog Fighting Tournament
Starting from the bus terminal, walked more than 100 meters along the cement road of the county road, turned left into the loess road of Niujia Village, walked for another two or three kilometers, and after passing through the entire Niujia Village, Yang Mutian came to the foot of the hill west of Niujia Village. www.biquge.info Here, surrounded by a three-meter-high wall, a three-storey building that looks quite old is standing quietly.
And this small building is Yang Mutian's destination, a place that seems ordinary, but people who know this place call it the "Colosseum".
Every year, dozens or hundreds of "beast fights" are held here. The content of these fighting activities is even more different, there are dog fights, fights, bird fights, cricket fights, and even... There are fighters.
Of course, from the fact that this place is built in such a remote location, it can be seen that there must be something wrong with this place. That's right, in addition to being the "Colosseum", this place is also a big casino that attracts hundreds of millions of gambling dollars every year.
Those empty and lonely rich people can do everything to find excitement, sometimes they don't even want their lives, and bloody fighting beasts with gambling are obviously a very good thrill.
Once, when the Yang family had not yet declined, Yang Mutian, who was also empty and lonely in his heart, was also very keen on this activity. Since he started contact at the age of sixteen, in just two years, he has spent more than two million on this activity.
However, with the disappearance of the Yang family, Yang Mutian has never been exposed to this activity again. However, the more than 2 million that year made Yang Mutian a "senior VIP" of the organizer of this event, and every time the event was held, a prompt text message would be sent to Yang Mutian's mobile phone.
Three days ago, Yang Mutian, who was still moving bricks at the construction site, received such a text message again. Translate the black words on the text message - three days later, there will be a dog fighting contest held in the evening, and I hope Yang Mutian can come to participate.
At that time, Yang Mutian had saved a total of more than 10,000 yuan with great difficulty, so it was naturally impossible for him to come to participate in the event, so he didn't care.
But today, due to the emergence of the slave pet system, Yang Mutian has a thought - can he use the slave pet ball to subdue a dog as a slave pet, and then use strange sweets to improve the dog's biological level, so that it has a physical fitness far beyond that of ordinary dogs, so as to win the dog fighting competition?
So, Yang Mutian came from his kennel to this familiar and unfamiliar "Colosseum" - in the past, the driver drove him here, and it was the first time that he took the bus to the bus station and walked over again.
Thinking of this, Yang Mutian looked at the old small building not far away, and couldn't help but sigh easily: "I didn't expect that after four years, I would actually return here." ”
After sighing, Yang Mutian did not hesitate, immediately walked outside the three-story building, and gently knocked on the big iron door of the front wall of the small building.
At the moment when Yang Mutian knocked on the door, a somewhat cold voice immediately came out from behind the big iron gate: "Who, what's the matter." ”
"It doesn't matter who I am, I'm here to have fun, I'm just one person." Faced with the cold voice of the inquiry, Yang Mutian replied calmly.
Hearing Yang Mutian's answer, the cold voice was silent for a while, and then said with a warning: "Since you can come here, you should know the rules and don't make trouble, otherwise you will bear the consequences." ”
After speaking, the big iron door was opened from the inside, and a twenty-five or six-year-old young man with a hooked nose stood behind the door and waved his hand to signal that Yang Mutian could come in.
Seeing this, Yang Mutian did not hesitate, immediately stepped in, and asked the hook-nosed young man in a low voice, "What time does it start tonight?" Do you have any good goods here? ”
Facing Yang Mutian's inquiry, the hook-nosed young man replied to Yang Mutian while commanding his two subordinates to close the big iron door: "If nothing else, it should start at eight o'clock tonight." As for the good goods, there are purebred Dugo, Bit, Tosa, and a few mixed-breed Tibetan mastiffs. ”
"What about the price?"
"Looking at the appearance, bloodline and battle record, the cheapest is 5,000, and the most expensive is 200,000."
Hearing this, Yang Mutian's brows furrowed slightly, he used to be a spectator of betting, and he hadn't played in person, he didn't know that these dogs that could participate in dog fighting competitions were so expensive, and he now had more than 10,000 yuan on his body, and he couldn't buy any good dogs at all.
However, although he found that he had miscalculated, on the one hand, he came, and it was impossible to leave without doing anything, and on the other hand, he really wanted to test the power of the slave pet system, so Yang Mutian not only did not leave, but also said to the hook-nosed youth: "Can someone take me to see the goods?" ”
"Yes, Xiao Wang, come here, you take this guest to see the goods." Regarding Yang Mutian's request, the hook-nosed youth did not hesitate much, and directly nodded in agreement.
So, Yang Mutian followed the young man named Xiao Wang, who looked younger than himself, and left the gate, preparing to go to the "Colosseum" to raise dogs, that is, the three-story building underground, the huge underground palace with a size of several square kilometers - this underground palace is the body of the "Colosseum", and the three-story small building above it is just a thing to hide people's eyes.
However, when Yang Mutian and Xiao Wang went around to the back of the small building and planned to enter the underground palace through the tunnel, he saw a very familiar BMW car in the parking lot at the back of the small building.
"Damn, is that guy here today? Chances are, that guy introduced me here in the first place, and he should be a regular visitor here. Yang Mutian, who saw the BMW, was secretly shocked in his heart.
"What should I do, do you want to go? No, I offered to go to see the dog, and I didn't give a reason to suddenly say I wouldn't see it, if it was me who was good before, people would endure it even if they were unhappy, but if it was me now, maybe I would have to eat some flesh and skin. Let alone... No, what am I afraid of, isn't it just a Liu family, isn't it a Liu Wen, with the slave pet system, sooner or later I will trample them under my feet again. ”
"Yang Mutian, Yang Mutian, four years of downfall have worn out your courage? In this way, even with the help of the slave pet system, you are destined to become a real master. Cheer me up, or else go back to that kennel and continue working as a bricklayer." ”
Thinking of this, Yang Mutian, who had scolded himself for a while in his heart, his originally hesitant steps instantly became firm.
Seven or eight minutes later, from the small room disguised as a utility room at the back of the small building, Yang Mutian, who entered the underground palace through the tunnel, finally followed Xiao Wang to the outside of the dog's room - although there was a thick wall between the room and the passage, the dog's barking kept coming from inside, so this room was obviously a place for dogs.