Chapter 1591 Boss, I'll go

This is a huge space.

A whole floor, except for the columns supporting the structure, the rest of the rest are opened.

From the ceiling to the wall, all have been silently treated.

This is why the volume of sound varies greatly when the door is pushed open.

In the middle position, about one meter above the ground, is a tall iron cage with a black iron mesh forming a huge cube.

In the iron cage, two dogs were desperately biting each other.

Outside the iron cage, people of all kinds waved their arms and shouted wildly.

Whenever a dog is bitten, the crowd will cheer, their eyes are red, their expressions are ferocious, and their roars are hysterical...

This is...Dog Fighting.

Of course it's not just a vacancies, it's a gamble.

"Did you Koreans buy this?"

Li Hao couldn't help but ask.

The Korean who led the way smiled faintly: "Afghanistan has something to do with South Korea. They hope that South Korea can let go of some simple parts of the electronics industry chain."

"What about you, are you Wu Shenyan's person?"

Wang Hui looked at him with great interest.

"He lives on my territory for the time being, and I, temporarily hired by him."

Koreans say, "This dog fighting arena is my industry. Koreans in Kabul sometimes come to visit business, that's all."

"How long have you been in Kabul?"

Wang Hui asked.

"Twenty years!"

The Korean who led the way smiled slightly, "Whether it was the first time the students were in power, the Karzai government, or the students came back, I... were all here."

Koreans are very proud.

He does have the capital to be proud.

This state of hard work and unstoppable management for twenty years fully demonstrates his deep connections here and that even if the dynasty changes, he cannot do anything to him.

You should know that even "students" cannot directly attack the rich areas.

"Students" are seizing power, not engaging in class revolution. The connections and armed forces hidden behind the rich are even more afraid of them.

Therefore... Wang Hui is not particularly optimistic about the direction of Afghanistan after the re-seal of power of "students".

Although many of them seemed to be learning some powerful force when they entered the city.

But it is just a similar shape, not a similar spirit.

"Okay, come with me!"

The Korean signaled Wang Hui to follow.

Li Hao glanced at Wang Hui: "Be careful, boss."

Wang Hui nodded with a serious expression.

At this moment, the audience around the iron cage exploded.

Some people roared and jumped, their faces flushed with excitement.

Both dogs fell down in the iron cage.

One of the throats was bitten through, lying in a pool of blood, twitching, breathing in big mouths, and it seemed that it was no longer possible.

The other one is not much better. It is covered in blood, barely kneeling on the ground with all limbs, and sticking out his tongue to try to recover his strength.

However, the outcome has been decided.

Those who win money cheer and roar, while those who lose money beat their chests and stamp their feet.

The Korean signaled to drag the two dogs away. He stood on the platform outside the iron cage. With a wave of his hand, the audience immediately became quiet.

Wang Hui was secretly surprised.

This Korean is really appealing here.

Otherwise, this group of people who are reveling because of dog fighting will definitely converge in an instant.

The Korean raised his hand and another door opened.

A strong pit bull was led out by the staff.

However, seeing the people in the room, the bit suddenly became excited and barked and rushed towards the crowd.

Two staff members were desperately holding it and walked towards the dog path on the side of the iron cage.

Under normal circumstances, the fighting dog would walk through a circular corridor of up to four or five meters and enter the iron cage. Then the staff would lower the door between the two and leave the dog in the iron cage.

Their bodies are covered with odor agents that can stimulate the nerves of fighting dogs.

As soon as the two dogs meet, they will fight with all their might and will not stop until death.

After being locked in an iron cage, the pitbull was panting, staring at the crowd outside the cage, and barking constantly.

The two front legs are lifted up from time to time and fall down, as if they will rush out the next moment.

This is a state of war.

The Korean spoke fluent Pashto, and he pointed to the cage and the dog.

Finally...the tone suddenly became excited.

Hand pointed in Wang Hui's direction.

All the gamblers turned their heads instantly and looked at Wang Hui and Li Hao.

Their eyes became warm, their smiles twisted, and they cheered together.

Wang Hui and Li Hao looked at each other.

What does it mean?

The Koreans looked at them smiling from the high platform through the crowd.

"Mr. Wang Hui, this next bet is something we have never had before. The battle between humans and dogs is the first place in the dogfighting arena!"

"What did you say?"

Wang Hui shouted loudly.

"Let your bodyguard fight with my dog!"

The Korean's face slowly sank, but his tone was extremely serious.

Li Hao's body shook slightly.

Wang Hui narrowed his eyes: "Li Hao, let's go!"

After saying that, the two walked towards the other exit.

But several gun-carrying security personnel immediately surrounded him, lifted the muzzle and loaded the bullets to block the way.

"I know Mr. Wang Hui is injured, so I asked your bodyguard to work hard."

The Korean man walked to Wang Hui with his hands behind his back with a sinister smile.

"We have a grudge?"

Wang Hui asked coldly.

"No."

"Then why is this?"

"Then I will tell you why..." the Korean sighed, "Living in Kabul is actually quite difficult. If you want to have a meal, I have to have money.

I like to do various projects, well... it is the kind of projects that work with bidding teams in other countries, and charge some management fees.

Originally, I had already made an oral agreement with them this time, but unfortunately they were surrounded in the villa on the day of the bidding, and in the end your Chinese team won."

"I always have to vent my anger for my friends.

Oh by the way, Mr. Wu Shenyan is not only my employer, but also my old friend.

When I was making a living on the East Coast of the United States, he helped me a lot.

Now that you make him unhappy, I always have to teach you some lessons.

I know, you are not an ordinary person, I won’t do anything to you…but if your bodyguard doesn’t fight this game, you don’t want to leave Kabul.”

"Boss, I'll fight!"

Li Hao gritted his teeth and said.
To be continued...