After studying the authenticity of the check and how to exchange it, the obscene short "flower pig" who was slightly chubby and had two handfuls of mouse whiskers on his lips took a piece of cloth and tightly covered the cage holding Wen Yang. Pan San made a few phone calls and quickly moved him into a car, which was obviously not as good as the SUV that Pan San drove when he came to pick him up before, and it was very bumpy along the way.

"Boss,"

A sudden brake and the car stopped. Hua Pig opened the car door with a bang, and used brute force to take out the heavy iron cage and throw it on the ground, shocking Wen Yang staggered, "Throw it into the field to practice first?" ”

"Smack!"

Pan San slapped the flower pig on the head, dropped the cigarette butt in his hand and stepped on it fiercely: "Why don't you know how to be light?" Broke it and you went on the field to gnaw with the dog? Chen He's kid only gave an advance payment, and the money behind it hasn't arrived yet, so be careful for me. ”

"What's the end......?"

Pan San pondered for a while and waved his hand: "Don't be in a hurry, let it slow down for a night, you go buy some meat to make some dishes now, and give it a little food, oh yes, don't feed it too much." Half-starved dogs are ruthless. ”

Hua Pig's eyes widened: "Can't you just eat those dogs' dog food?" Leftovers, too? Where do I go to buy groceries for it to eat this big night? ”

Pointing at the flower pig, Pan San looked depressed with hatred: "I don't care where you go!" This husky doesn't eat dog food! Don't eat leftovers either! Get out of here, don't come back until you have a good meal. ”

Pan San beckoned a few people, carefully moved the iron cage into a room, locked the door and left.

Through the cloth of the cage, Wen Yang could still feel the change in light. The room was dark and silent. From time to time, there was a noisy barking and whimpering from afar. Even if he was locked in the house, Wen Yang could clearly hear these movements.

I don't know how long later, the door was opened, someone walked in, and closed the door again.

"Bang", Hua Pig turned on the light switch at the door, carried a bowl of steaming food, walked to the cage angrily, and tore off the cover.

Brought a thick round stick from the corner of the house. The flower pig knocked on the cage door a few times, and Wen Yang subconsciously took a few steps back and looked at him against the fence of the cage.

"Don't come!"

Hua Pig threatened as he put down the food in his hand. He opened the cage door, picked up the bowl on the ground and quickly stuffed it into the cage, locking the cage door.

Wen Yang stared at the food in the bowl in front of him.

There is rice, there are greens, and there are two large fat and thick ribs. Although it doesn't look good, it smells good.

The dizziness of the bumpy ride had passed, and as soon as I smelled the aroma of the food, my stomach suddenly gurgled uncontrollably. Sniffed carefully the food in the bowl, except for the aroma of the food, there was no other strange taste. After hesitating for a moment, Wen Yang swallowed heavily.

Wang is iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry and panic. Only by saving enough physical strength can you have the ability to face all kinds of things that are about to happen in the future.

For the first time in my life. Wen Yang spent the night in a rusty iron cage. Even the normal physiological excretion had to be solved in the cage, and the urine in the tray under the cage did not smell good, Wenyang endured the nausea, curled up as much as possible, and locked the cage to sleep and nap, so as not to get the hair on his body to touch them.

After a half-asleep night, it was finally dawn.

The barking of the dogs, which gradually subsided at nightfall, gradually began to roar again in the early morning.

A sound of footsteps rang out from outside the door.

This time, in addition to the flower pig, Pan San. There are also a few people I don't know, look at the dress, they are all ruffians and gangsters, some with studs. There are bird's nest heads dyed in various colors. A group of people were noisy around the cage, and some people were holding wooden sticks, sticking through the gaps in the iron fence and poking Wen Yang's body with bad intentions.

"Uh......h Woof! ”

Biting the tip of the wooden stick, Wen Yang let out a low roar from his throat and stared fiercely at the person outside the cage.

There was a smell of blood on those who came. He smelled it.

And on the wooden sticks between the teeth, there was a salty smell. It was blood, and Wenyang's hair exploded.

A not-so-good premonition rose in his mind.

Soon, he was chained and taken to an open circular field.

Along the way, Wen Yang didn't think about struggling, resisting or even escaping, but this group of people had guys in their hands, and the wooden stick was the most gentle weapon, and in natural light, Wen Yang could see very clearly the iron bars in the hands of those guys and the dried dark blood stains on the leather whip. A guy with a tranquilizer gun always kept a distance of three or five steps from him, even if Wen Yang could knock down a few thugs, the chain around his neck was not conducive to his escape. What's more, just one tranquilizer bullet can make him unable to move.

The circular field is enclosed by a dense ring of barbed wire.

The barbed wire fence was about two meters high, Wen Yang stared at the top of the barbed wire, according to his previous training at Shi Ruyi, this height, he only needed a flying pounce and a kick jump, he could smoothly climb out.

However, still yet, Yu Guang glanced at the gangsters around with the guys, Wen Yang sighed secretly in his heart, cheered up, and focused his attention on the center of the field.

In the center of the field, there is an iron cage.

The cage was the same as the one he had been locked up yesterday, a sturdy metal cage. In the thick iron fence lay a medium-sized dog, with yellow-black fur, which looked like a string. Its spirit is a little sluggish, and bulging ribs can be seen on its slightly deflated flank.

Seeing a group of people pouring out of the field, the caged dog cowered in fear and whined pitifully.

Pan San waved his hand towards the cage, and a few thugs opened a door in the barbed wire fence and walked towards the middle of the field.

What is this for?

Wen Yang was silent, but he raised twelve points of vigilance.

When they reached the cage, a few thugs opened the cage door and released the yellow dog, one of them grabbed the dog's head, and the other grabbed the limbs. One of the gangsters was carrying a medical box, and the man who looked a little sven was not too dirty, he knelt directly on the edge of the cage, skillfully opened the medicine box, and took out a syringe and a glass bottle three or four centimeters long from the box. Putting the middle of the syringe in his mouth, the man broke the cap of the glass bottle, took off the syringe in his mouth, and finished the liquid in the vial.

"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt too much."

The man kneeling on the ground whispered to comfort the dog who was firmly held, but the hand holding the syringe completed the action of pricking the needle, pushing the medicine, and pulling the needle very quickly.

As the man carrying the medicine box and a few thugs returned to the outside of the venue, Wen Yang was led to the entrance of the venue.

"Let's go inside!"

Pan San held the leather whip, waved it in the air, and personally drove Wen Yang towards the venue. Wen Yang ducked inside the door, and the thugs on one side slammed the door on the barbed wire fence and locked it with a thick iron chain.

"Phew!"

"Silly yellow, come on!"

"I'll bet a hundred dollars on the yellow dog to win!"

The crowd on the sidelines couldn't bear it anymore and began to commotion, some coaxing, some gambling. Pan San stood in the thugs with his arms crossed, without saying a word, and looked at the reaction of the husky in the field with great interest.

He Pan San has not eaten this meal for a day or two, although his education is not high, but he has mixed a lot, and it is considered to be a time to operate, and the new entry has landed this wasteland located at the junction of the province and has been unfinished by the developer for more than ten years.

It stands to reason that a wasteland with such a remote geographical location will not contribute much value when it is overturned. But Pan San didn't take the right path, slapped his head, picked up the wasteland, cleared a circular field, tightly surrounded it with barbed wire, pulled wires around it, arranged it, and secretly opened a gambling dog arena. During the day, the gambling dog arena was empty, and only a few brothers under Pan San's hand guarded the field. At night, the atmosphere of the dog gambling arena is different. But on the opening night, crowds of thrill-seeking men and women crowded the seemingly barren and decaying building, and a lot of the casino pumped into Pan San's pocket amid the barking of dogs, screams of excitement and roaring cheers.

Chen He didn't know where to find out the news, found him, stuffed him with a Doraemon ornament, gave him a suit and leather shoes, and lent him an SUV and asked him to "pick up" a dog named Da Mao according to an address. With such a nervous job, Pan San naturally scoffed, but immediately after, Chen He offered a price, a number that made him unable not to be moved. If he successfully completes this ticket, then all the money in this field will be earned.

That's all the savings he's had had spent seven or eight years on the road!

Forget it, isn't it just kidnapping a dog? Although it's really stupid, how can there be any reason why you don't want the money sent to your door.

At this moment, Pan San, with a desire for the money that was about to arrive, and curiosity about this dog that was "extremely very smart and capable of fighting" in Chen He's mouth, watched Wenyang's every move from outside the venue.

Wen Yang turned his head to look at the crowd outside the field, turned his head, and looked at the yellow-black earth dog in the field again.

The yellow-black earth dog's original languishing appearance has disappeared.

As the injection injected into the body a few minutes ago took effect, the dog's eyes slowly changed. A chaotic bloodlust that bared its fangs at the only other creature in the field.

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Moving slowly along the outer circle of the field, behind Wen Yang were the thugs with sticks, frantically pounding the ground and beating the barbed wire.

In the midst of the whistles and deafening shouts, Wen Yang's attention did not dare to deviate in the slightest, and all of it was focused on the dog in front of him. And the head of the yellow-black earth dog always rotates with Wenyang's movement.

Lips turned up, bared teeth, wrinkled noses, erect ears, tails standing high, and a dull but distinctly aggressive growl.

Wen Yang understands that at this moment, what this kind of person in front of him who is obviously in an abnormal mental state is what he desires most is a fight where either you die or I live. (To be continued.) )