Chapter 069: Bull Terrier Macho Man
A tall man with a height of 1.9 meters, ** upper body, and scars on his body stood at the door of the hotel, and the man was holding a dog the size of a calf, which should be a famous American bull terrier.
The American Bull Terrier is known as the world's first fighting dog, the surname is fierce as a tiger, the bite force is amazing, before the catastrophe, the shoulder height of the bull terrier is generally half a meter, the weight is only half of that of an adult man, but it can bite to death a Caucasian dog twice as big as itself, if it is the same weight, the American bull terrier easily swept all dog breeds.
Some people may mention the Tibetan mastiff or something, in fact, the famous Tibetan mastiff is not a fighting dog, it should be regarded as a pet dog, saying that the Tibetan mastiff is powerful, many times it is the Tibetan mastiff businessman who hyped it up, and really fought, the Tibetan mastiff is bullying and bullying the black back with its huge size, and the wolf green is a military dog that relies on the sense of smell to eat, saying that the Tibetan mastiff can beat the lion and the tiger is really sweaty, as for the occasional video of the Tibetan mastiff pounced on the lion cage, probably because it did not recognize the lion.
If it is really a dog fighting competition, there is no Tibetan mastiff on the field, not because the Tibetan mastiff is expensive, in fact, the dog fighting competition often involves millions of dollars in gambling money, and it will never feel distressed about the money to buy a dog, but it is really because the Tibetan mastiff can't beat other dogs, as a caged pet, it does not have the killing surname accumulated through bloody fighting.
And the bull terrier in front of him, more than one meter high at the shoulder, one and a half meters long, definitely weighs more than 100 kilograms, the fur is shiny, and the mouth is still drooling with a foot-long saliva, looking at its thick limbs and sharp claws, there is no doubt that it can tear an adult to pieces in a few minutes.
After getting closer, Zhou Jian could even smell a faint smell of blood on this fighting dog, which was accumulated after years of fighting. Such an American bull terrier is definitely a post-Holocaust variant, it may not be able to fight tigers and lions, but it can definitely sweep when it encounters a leopard, and in the jungle hunter world, this dog has the reputation of the Cerberas, which means Hellhound.
In the Brazilian and African jungles, many jungle hunters will domesticate some mutant fighting dogs, the main role of fighting dogs is not to hunt monsters, in fact, no matter how mutated fighting dogs, their teeth are not faster than the bullets of submachine guns.
The main role of fighting dogs is to detect, with the dog's keen sense of smell, the fighting dog can detect potential attackers in advance and rush out to bite off its neck.
Taking a step back, even if there is a sneak attack, then with a fighting dog as fierce as a leopard by his side, the possibility of turning defeat into victory is much greater.
The Bull Terrier is considered the best of the mutant fighting dogs, but this animal is not at the same level as the mutant Anacon or something.
The reception lady in the hotel lobby turned blue when she saw this fighting dog, and the ladies who sold their bodies hula ran clean, lest they be caught by this man, and they would be forced to stage a good show of a man-dog war.
The front desk lady trembled in Portuguese and said, "Sir, we can't bring pets into our hotel......" She was cautious when she said the word pet, where is this pet, a bite can bite off a person's neck.
The man frowned, and coldly spit out two words, "Want to die?" ”
The front lady was startled, and didn't dare to say a word again, the bushhunters here are outlaws, and it is common for them to kill people without saying a word, or as soon as he loosens the chain in his hand, the fighting dog pounces, then she will definitely not live for five seconds.
However, in the big hotel, the bushhunter generally does not dare to make a mistake, because the hotels in Norris City basically have a background, Rao is so, and the front desk lady is also scared enough.
The Brazilian police are simply a decoration in Norris City, and they can't help but hide away when they encounter bushhunters killing people, not because they don't want to take care of it, but because they can't manage it at all.
Since the catastrophe of the last century, Brazil has not been able to reunify for a long time, the political axe armed and the [***] armed are very happy, there is no strong political axe, the police are holding the psychology of the mixture, can mix a day is a day, really if you are with the jungle hunters, it is purely looking for death, not to mention that the skills are not as good as these guys, even the weapons are not as good, the Brazilian police are already very well armed, each has a Brazilian submachine pistol, and some police are also equipped with MP5 miniature submachine guns.
However, these bush hunters often carry miniguns and even bazookas, and it is as common for them to carry two grenades around their waists as old farmers carry two hard-boiled eggs in their pockets when they go to work in the fields.
Fight them, don't you look for death?
The man walked into the hall with the bull terrier in his hand, then sat down on the sofa in the hall, took off the muddy military boots in the jungle, and then he flipped the boots over, and actually poured out a shoe of water from them, and there was even a ten-centimeter-long live leech in it.
Then the man lifted his foot and trampled the leech to death, and a stream of bloody arrows shot at the glass of the coffee table.
The corners of the front desk lady's mouth twitched unnaturally twice, Zhou Jian also felt that this was a dangerous person, and hurriedly took the room card upstairs, the check-in procedures had not been completed, he just went up to look at the room, and staying in the hall made him feel insecure.
After entering the room, Zhou Jian locked the door and hung up the Do Not Disturb sign, and switched the ghost slayer clone to come back to check in.
The weakness of the deity is too obvious, and it is as fragile as paper in front of that fighting dog, thinking of this, Zhou Jian is a little distressed, what can be done to overcome this weakness? Do you practice ancient martial arts? It seems like too long.
Zhou Jian shook his head and denied one unlikely plan after another to become stronger, and slowly walked towards the man.
The front desk lady looks stupid, what is this teenager going to do?
The fierce man who was arranging his boots frowned, and his right hand was inadvertently pressed on his waist, obviously ready to draw a gun at any time.
The bull terrier squatting next to him also stood up, its back slightly arched, and let out a threatening whine at Zhou Jian, as long as the master gave an order, it would rush out and bite the enemy's throat.
Zhou Jian walked to a stop three meters in front of the big man, coughed lightly, and said in English: "Excuse me, there is a business, are you willing to take it?" ”
Before the Shoah, the official language of Brazil was Portuguese, but after the Shoah, English gradually replaced Portuguese as the dominant language due to the large number of deaths in Brazil and the rapid increase in the number of immigrants.
Originally, the man was very unhappy when he was disturbed by Zhou Jian, but when he heard that there was a business, his brows stretched, "What business?" ”