"You said that the matter of Black Armor Sean was an accident, okay I believe it, you said that the new one won't mess around, okay I also believe it, so what about now, you came over on the front foot and said that we are safe, this time it is because of the blood service division, and the new one on the back leg is here with me, how do you tell me to believe you."

In an underground casino, the man in the metal fist glove who had stabbed Ryuji before was standing in front of a chubby boss, who had been ordered by Ralph to tell the underground boss in Burney that this time it was just an accident, and Ryuji was not the kind of corpse collector who messed around.

As a result, as soon as he arrived here on the front foot, as soon as he explained what was happening outside, the chubby casino owner on the back foot heard the news from the younger brother, and Liu Zhi went outside his casino alone, as if he was looking for something.

This can make this boss blow up, they are all black, on the surface the relationship with the police is not bad, and they haven't done anything messy, but what their little brother did behind the scenes, then who knows.

What if the newcomer messed around and uprooted him like he did with the black armor Shaun, so the fat boss said directly to the fist man: "You go, go to that person and explain clearly, I have nothing here, no blood service division." ”

At this time, Liu Zhi didn't know that he had scared people, he found it according to the address given by Victor, saying that there would be ten to fifteen dog fights here every day, and most of the fighting dogs killed in the battle were sold for meat, and if Liu Zhi wanted the corpse of a fierce dog, this was the best choice.

If Liu Zhi wants not a dead dog, but a living puppy, the boss here will also have corresponding channels.

But after coming here, he found that the waiters here rejected him, and no matter what he asked, someone always said that it was not clear.

Looking around again, Liu Zhi felt a faint death breath, this is the result of the kind of people who often die nearby, although the dead people here should be dealt with by the corpse collector, not like the black armor Sean's side, directly take it to fill the mud pit, but the faint death gas here can already prove that there are more people who die here.

As for those fighting dogs that are not human, no one cares about them at all, and the thick killing intent and death aura are already a little too thick to speak.

Just as Liu Zhi was wandering around, the fist man finally ran out, he ran in front of Liu Zhi, and asked quite politely, "Mr. Sandru, what are you doing here, and what can I help you with?" ”

Liu Zhi glanced at the boxing man, and then he remembered, he should be a person in the 11th inning, he should be a professional, he may usually occupy his own identity, and his relationship with Ralph is not very good, and he still wanted to be his enemy before, but how could he appear here now?

Before Liu Zhi could speak, the man in the boxing gloves said again: "Mr. Sandru, I came to deliver a message to the boss here, and Director Ralph said that you promise not to mess around again." ”

As soon as the boxing man said this, Liu Zhi understood, he sighed, and then said helplessly: "You talk to the boss here, I want him to fight the corpse of the fighting dog every day." ”

"This ......"

"What, is it embarrassing?" Ryuji asked with some puzzlement.

"These fighting dog corpses have other uses for them, some are fed to newborn fighting dogs, and some are made into food and sold to diners, because those fighting dogs have grown up with medicine, so for some abilities have been improved, if it is only one or two, they may sell it, but if they want to buy them all, this is a little difficult."

Hearing this, Liu Zhi also understood, "What about the puppies of the fighting dog?" ”

"This is also difficult, their family is famous for fighting dogs here, in order to prevent others from robbing their creatures, their fighting dogs will not be sold alive."

"What about non-fighting dogs?" There was no positive response to two requests in a row, and Ryuji was also a little annoyed.

"There are non-fighting dogs, they do the work of selling non-fighting dogs, but most of them are hunting dogs, by the way, there are some large dogs, which can pull a cart and run on the swamp, which is a good labor dog."

Seeing that Liu Zhi's face had become ugly, the fist man hurriedly explained.

Thinking about his training manual for the rotten man-eating wolf, Liu Zhi suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, "Then among these dogs that can be sold, are there any better breeds?" ”

"I can't say this clearly, so let's take you to meet the boss here and see if he has anything to say."

Speaking of this, the boxing man hesitated for a moment before saying, "But you wait and see something wrong, don't mess around, you can't mess with the Bunier District." ”

Liu Zhi glanced at the fist glove man, he felt as if he was being regarded as a saboteur, but thinking about it, it was only the first day he came, and he did such a big thing, even if the nerves of ordinary people are thick, they have to guard against Liu Zhi.

Liu Zhi, who understood it, was also a little speechless, he didn't expect that he would be guarded like this.

But fortunately, the fist man has a bit of face here, and soon Liu Ji meets the chubby boss.

The boss called himself Yozf, and it could be seen that his strength was on the threshold of approaching a transcendent professional, which meant that he was just close to becoming a professional.

However, this step should have stuck him for many years, and he has never taken this step.

After meeting Ryuji, Yozif was first surprised by Ryuji's youth, and then asked about Ryuji's intention.

After hearing that Ryuji wanted a fighting dog or a fighting dog's corpse, he reacted the same as the glove man, saying that there was no way to sell these to Ryuji, but he was still willing to sell ordinary non-fighting dogs.

And he took out a list of some puppies, with some dog breeds and prices written on them.

Ryuji took a serious look, and he noticed that there seemed to be some more important dog breeds missing here, and he asked the question.

Yozf hesitated for a moment, and finally he sighed, "This is actually the goal of my profession, I was originally a dog patrol, and my promotion standard trained an extraordinary fighting dog, but I accidentally got a book, which has a variety of fighting dog crossbreeding, and then through non-stop fighting to raise a new powerful fighting dog, and may even be born at a transcendent level, for this, I have dragged on for nearly forty years." ”

Speaking of this, Yozv pressed the list with his hand, stared at Ryuji's eyes and said: "The above are the leftovers that I use for my current fighting dogs, those that may be successfully combined, sorry, I won't sell them to you." ”