Chapter 43: Fighting Dogs

Su Feirong drove the company's car today, because she was going to take a Tibetan mastiff home, and she didn't want to leave dog hair and other odors on her car.

Zhou Yi took the red lion's head and sat in the MPV car, and Su Feirong was responsible for driving, which did not match her dress.

A big fashionably dressed beauty driving a utility vehicle that is not sexy at all looks really weird.

More than half an hour later, the car drove into the townhouse area.

This is the second time Zhou Yi has come to visit the door, so he didn't have the first time to store like this, he bought a fruit basket earlier, and with something in his hand, it didn't look so abrupt.

Su Feirong walked in front of the door and entered the door, Zhou Yi led the red lion head into the door, and then handed the fruit basket to the Su family's servant.

Old Man Su obviously knew that Zhou Yi was going to bring the Tibetan mastiff over, so he waited in the downstairs living room early in the morning, and when he saw Zhou Yi coming in with the red lion's head, he immediately stood up and hurried over.

"It's mighty." Old Man Su praised with a smile on his face after just looking at it, and wanted to walk up and touch the coat of the red lion's head.

Su Feirong hurriedly grabbed Old Man Su and reminded: "The Tibetan mastiff is very fierce, don't touch it." ”

"What are you afraid of, it's okay if Zhou boy isn't it." As soon as Old Man Su was happy, his address to Zhou Yi became very casual.

Zhou Yi could see that this old man Su was an impatient, so he pressed the head of the red lion head with his hand and said, "Touch it, this mastiff is not too fierce to people." ”

Old Man Su walked up and touched the hair of the red lion's head.

"It's good to touch the back and neck, and it doesn't like to be touched on the tail." Zhou Yi reminded again.

The red lion's head naturally doesn't like strangers touching it, and has been calmly exhaling softly in its mouth, but Zhou Yi has been pressing its head, so it knows not to be angry.

"Good, that's good. It's better to be bigger and more powerful than Lao Zhang's. Old Man Su kept praising while stroking the red lion's head.

Su Feirong's younger brother Su Ruoyang was also there, and when he came downstairs to see the red lion Tibetan mastiff, he was also attracted to it, and he also wanted to reach out and touch it.

The red lion's head was under Zhou Yi's control, and being touched by one person was already the limit of patience, and another person stretched out his hand, and it immediately whirred and showed its majesty.

Zhou Yi was afraid that the red lion head would really be mad, so he hurriedly stopped Su Ruoyang and said, "There are too many people, it will be angry." ”

Old man Su has seen a lot of Tibetan mastiffs, and knows that Tibetan mastiffs are generally very fierce, and when he saw his grandson reaching over, he immediately slapped his hand open, and said angrily: "Go aside." ”

Su Ruoyang was reprimanded for no reason, very unconvinced, but he didn't dare to object, so he had to retreat behind Su Feirong.

Seeing a large group of people standing at the door, Sophie Rong opened her mouth and said, "Come into the living room, don't stand here stupidly." ”

"Okay, let's eat first." Old Man Su stood up straight and said.

Zhou Yi followed Old Man Su's wishes, tied the red lion's head to a corner of the living room, and the Su family's maid also served specially prepared dog food.

Like last time, Zhou Yi was left at Su's house for dinner.

After eating, everyone moved to the sofa in the living room to drink tea, and then Old Man Su began to talk about the red lion's head.

"I'm very satisfied with this Tibetan mastiff, how much did you get it?"

"It's not much money, as long as Grandpa Su likes it." Zhou Yi still has the traditional virtue of respecting the old and loving the young, so it is difficult to ask for money.

"That won't hurt you either." Old Man Su walked into his study as he spoke, then took out a check, handed it to Zhou Yi and said, "500,000, you don't think it's suitable, if it's less, you can say it." ”

"It's a lot, thank you Grandpa Su." Zhou Yi hurriedly thanked him.

500,000 is actually an inflated price, there are really not many Tibetan mastiffs that can really sell hundreds of thousands of Tibetan mastiffs on the market, and the bubble prices that are speculated out by tens of millions have no reference value.

The price of Tibetan mastiffs depends on the fame of the bloodline, for example, some Tibetan mastiffs that have been fried to tens of millions of dollars will not be low in the price of their good offspring.

And the Tibetan mastiff cultivated by Zhou Yi has no fame, and there are no messy certificates.

Zhou Yi's psychological price is 500,000 yuan, since people directly gave a check of 500,000 yuan, then rest assured to accept it.

After collecting the check, Zhou Yi asked the people of the Su family to come over and let the red lion head recognize the smell clearly, and told them not to let anyone who had not been recognized the smell touch him.

Zhou Yi didn't want to hear the news that his mastiff had bitten someone.

After getting the official smell confirmation, the red lion head no longer resisted the Su family touching it, but it had an independent personality, and although it did not resist, it still didn't like it.

Su Ruoyang was deeply impressed by the majestic and heroic appearance of this red lion head, and felt that Zhou Yi was very good at cultivating fierce dogs, so he quietly pulled Zhou Yi to a separate room and asked, "Can you find a powerful fighting dog?" ”

"What are you going to do with a fighting dog?" Zhou Yi frowned and asked.

"Of course it's a fighting dog." Su Ruoyang said as a matter of course.

"Fighting dogs are too cruel, I won't let my bred dogs fight." Zhou Yi said firmly.

"What's cruel? Are humans cruel to boxing? There have been deaths, why hasn't anyone said it? Su Ruoyang retorted.

"Anyway, I'm not going to let my dog do dog fighting."

"Forget it, don't pretend, I'll give you the money." Su Ruoyang bumped his elbow against Zhou Yi and said.

"I said you're a high school student, how can you play dog fighting?" Zhou Yi frowned and said, looking at Su Ruoyang again.

"I have a lot of friends who are fighting dogs, which is much more exciting than playing black market boxing, and one of my friends won more than a million in one night." Su Ruoyang said.

"Still gambling? This is a crime, you know? Zhou Yi said solemnly.

Although there are many people who oppose dog fighting, the law does not clearly stipulate that dog fighting is illegal. But gambling with fighting dogs is a crime.

"Forget it, there are many people who break the law in this world, who cares? It's just a gray area, and even there are people in the agency who are involved in dog fighting. Su Ruoyang said disdainfully.

Zhou Yi knew that these gray boundaries would always exist, and he couldn't shut up others, but at least he wouldn't participate, so he said: "I won't tell your sister about this, but I won't sell the dog to you, I'll go out first." ”

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse." Su Ruoyang hurriedly grabbed Zhou Yi and continued to persuade, "That's okay, I heard that the world's number one fighting dog is a pitbull, you help me find the biggest pitbull, and I will give you 100,000." When the fighting dog wins, I'll give you half of it. What do you think? ”

"Don't do it!" Zhou Yi immediately refused.

If it is a person who likes dog fighting, get together and let the dog fight, and immediately pull it off when it is separated, Zhou Yi can barely accept such a dog fight.

But when it comes to gambling, dog fighting is sure to become cruel.

In this world, as long as money is involved, anything can become cruel.

Gambling dog fighting, when it comes to the final intense stage, the only result can only be to die.

Especially write out the odds, many people participate in the underground dog fighting competition, if a fighting dog loses, causing a large group of people to lose money, these people do not see this fighting dog being bitten to death, will they be willing?

Therefore, Zhou Yi refused Su Ruoyang's request without hesitation.