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Chapter 87: I treat you as a brother, but you actually set me up?

As soon as the net was cut off, Fang Ning's motivation increased greatly. He immediately thought of the second possibility. It was certain that the two demon dogs were caught, but it was not necessarily the ones that were killed by giant rats, but it might also be the damn dog-stealer.

He quickly notified Zheng Dao of both possibilities, and the other party admired him and said that he was asking the relevant institutions to investigate these two directions separately. The Lord is really wise...

This time Fang Ning's hindsight was really shot right.

After these two single dogs escaped the giant rat with ulterior motives, they used the method of escaping from the ground to escape the guy flying from the sky. They consumed a lot and soon became hungry.

They had no choice but to put aside their face and wanted to find some leftover food in the city, but they didn't dare to go to places where there were people, for fear that the fire dragon would be notified to come and catch them.

After wandering around the city for a long time, they ran all over the trash bins, but they couldn't find the hair. Until two fragrant big meat buns appeared in front of them. They never knew the smell of the anesthetics on Earth. They divided a meat bun and ate it greedily. Thanks to their thick foundation, they ate the tenth one and were taken away...

Before they were unconscious, they heard the dog dealer saying, "I'm so exhausted that I took a long time to let these two stupid dogs go. There are those damn giant rats robbing them, and the business of catching wild dogs can only be done for the last wave..."

At this time, one black and one yellow, the two single dogs were staying in a dog cage together, locked in an unknown suburban yard, and had been arrested for two days.

Around them are a bunch of stray dogs of various colors, all of which are stuffed into other dog cages in a mess, with blood stains on the ground and messy.

The yellow dog was turning his belly, leaning on the ground with his head hanging down, and his tongue kept spitting, looking half dead.

Black Dog: "Boss Huang, you can't do it after only two days? Although you were locked up, didn't they give us a lot of food? At least they could eat enough and drink enough. Shouldn't you do this?"

While it said, it did push-ups, exercised its developed limbs, and never forgot to train itself. It still remembers a sentence told by a previous owner: The opportunity to get out of singleness will only be left to single dogs who are always ready.

The yellow dog said weakly: "I'm old. After all, I'm 250 years old, no more than you, a 233-year-old young man. When I arrived, I was the first to come over. No one walked for me, and I was much more severely injured than you. I was locked up for these two days and I couldn't resist it. I let me lie on the ground and rest first."

The black dog was a little worried and a little thankful, "Then you have to rest and recover quickly. I think my strength will be restored in half a day, and I can use the Earth Exposure Technique. If you cannot recover at that time, I can't take you away."

Yellow Dog: "No, I have my own way. You can leave alone at that time, don't worry about me."

The black dog was quite moved and felt a little guilty: "I'm so embarrassed, we are the same clan. Although we had only met a few times in the previous world, in the past two days, I found that we are really fellow members. How could I leave Boss Huang and escape alone?"

The yellow dog said: "It's okay, you are young and healthy, and you are inheriting the hope of the future of our Dixing Dog clan."

When the black dog thought, the last bit of guilt disappeared, and said, "When I run away, I will find a good master and come back to save you quickly. I don't like the people coming here, each one is weaker than the other, I have to escape and find a powerful one to be the new master."

The yellow dog said quietly: "Then I'm really embarrassed... You are just trying to exercise your limbs, and I'm afraid you don't know where this place is?"

The black dog was puzzled: "Isn't this a place to catch the wild dog and sell it to people?"

Yellow Dog: "Yes, but they sell it to people for food. I just heard a customer coming, and the customer said he would go to the backyard to pick the strongest one to slaughter himself..."

The black dog was dazed when he heard it, and suddenly several human voices sounded in his ears.

"Boss Sang, how could you trust me? You have to pick it yourself. Look at the best dogs here," a shirtless dog butcher smoked a cigarette in the cold winter and said behind a fat man.

A fat man named Boss Sang waved his hand, not caring about the messy backyard. He was watching one by one. Every time he passed by a dog cage, he scared the dog inside to retreat.

"Dog meat is gone, the gods can't stand firmly," Boss Sang's life is like a bite of dog meat.

Although the "Fangshi Zhiwei" restaurant in Qicheng, which has been newly opened for a few months, it never makes any dog ​​meat. If you want to say that the best place to cook dog meat is this.

After looking around, he was not satisfied. Until he saw the two single dogs, yellow and black, his eyes lit up.

After eating too much dog meat, he could naturally tell at a glance that these two dogs were born, but his intuition told him that he would definitely be very nourished. However, the yellow dog had a belly full of belly, drooping his head, and sticking out his tongue when it was winter. It looked a little wrong, so it would be better not to sip it first.

"By the way, these two yellow and black were caught just two days ago, much cleaner than the others, so they are locked up alone. Especially when you look at the black dog, it is so strong, and you also know that you should train your own meat every day. It seems that you have to train your flesh firmly, just wait to nourish Boss Sang." The dog butcher complimented.

Boss Sang was overjoyed: "That's right, this black dog is just here. Killing on the spot. I want to watch you kill him, don't fool me..."

The dog butcher winked at the two little brothers behind him, and someone came forward, opened the door of the iron cage, grabbed the thick and long iron chain tied to the black dog's neck, and regardless of its struggle, he wanted to pull it out of the iron cage...

The black dog turned his head with a resentful look on his face and looked at the half-dead yellow dog. He understood everything, and yelled in his mouth: "I treat you as a brother, you actually tricked me..."

The yellow dog shook his head: "Young man, too young too simple."

Everyone's eyes were all on the struggle of the black dog. The other party was really excited, but the more it struggled, the more Boss Sang nodded.

At this time, no one could notice: the yellow dog had climbed up quietly, but it had only a normal hemp rope tied around its neck, which was far worse than the treatment of a strong black dog. At this time, its dog eyes were filled with undetected fierce light, staring at the open cage door, and the hideous dog slaughterers...

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The black dog watched him get pulled out of the cage and was desperate: Why do people in this world want to eat dog meat? They are all talking about dogs being the best friend of humans when watching their TV?

At this moment, a natural sound rang in its ear: "I have bought all of this group of dogs, so let's offer a price."

When it looked at the other party with a grateful look, it did not notice that the yellow dog that was ready to go just now lay back and returned to a half-dead posture.

This is a middle-aged man in black with a quiet face. Three people were next to him and appeared at the door of the backyard at the same time.

"Who are you, this boss? How much can you pay?" The dog butcher would not push the customer out. Boss Sang is just an ordinary repeat customer, and he just calls the boss and is just polite.

This business of stealing stray dogs and killing dogs will not be able to continue, so of course, whoever gives more money will do it.

"A dog is two thousand, the price should be high enough for a group of stray dogs, right?" said the middle-aged man in black.

When the dog butcher heard this, he was not satisfied with it. The price had long exceeded his psychological expectations and he did not bargain, for fear that the business would be ruined: "Okay, it's better for you, the boss, to be happy, and I'll bring you all the things. Have you arrived at the truck? If not, I'll drive it to you in person."

Boss Sang was unhappy: "Brother, you can give away any other dogs. I will pick this black dog and slaughter it to eat soon."

The middle-aged man in black smiled faintly: "You haven't paid the bill yet, why did you become yours? Could it be that you still want to practice with my brothers alone?"

After all, Boss Sang is a businessman, so he is still timid. It is not worth being beaten for dog meat. The other party has many people and the dog butcher will not stand on his side. Who will not be able to get along with the money?

"Hmph, let's take a look, the feng shui will change," he said a harsh sentence and walked out of the yard.

He walked hatefully, walked to the gate of the yard and wanted to go out, but was passing by the middle-aged man in black. The middle-aged man in black did not move much, but an entourage from the other party had a fierce look and kicked him.

The middle-aged man in black said lightly: "Stop."

The follower's legs hung in the air, stopped immediately and took them back.

Boss Sang was sweating all over his body. He heard the sound of the wind just now. He felt that if he kicked himself, he would be half-dead. He threw all the dog meat behind his head and ran out of the yard quickly.

As a truck full of stray dogs drove away, the dog butcher was sitting in the store, counting a lot of cash in a small suitcase.

He held a cigarette in his mouth, his face full of fleshy pleats, and he was smiling proudly: This guy sold a lot, and except for a little labor cost, the rest was all pure profit.

When counting almost finished, a familiar voice like hell sounded in his ear: "Wang Debiao, you poach stray dogs and sell unquarantined meat without the law. Your store will be closed and rectified again. Now please come with us."

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Zheng said: "Captain Liu, it's so hard. This is the thirteenth illegal dog meat restaurant you have seized these days, right?"

Captain Liu: "Yes, the boss Wang Debiao, who was caught just now, reported that someone bought all the remaining stray dogs from him half an hour ago. There was a black dog inside, which was the most impressive, and it looked similar to the black dog in our picture. Because the black dog was caught, he did push-ups every day two days after he was caught, which was the first time he saw it, so he was particularly impressed."

Zheng Dao was overjoyed when he heard this: "That should be one of the goals we are looking for. Thank you very much, Captain Liu. I will definitely help you ask for me in the future."

Captain Liu was very happy when he heard this: "This is our responsibility, and it would be great if you can help you with your help."

The two talked for a while, and Captain Liu told the general situation and whereabouts of the truck. Zheng Dao immediately said goodbye and then sent the news to the two priests. He also wanted to find relevant institutions to retrieve the surveillance video of the truck driving.
Chapter completed!
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