Q7 drove out of the city, drove for a while, and stopped in front of a three-story private building.
"Is this a place for dog fighting?" Wang Hu walked out of the car holding Wangcai in hand.
Compared with the prosperity of the city, this place is obviously much more remote. Except for the sparse private houses, there are no traces of the high-rise buildings that can be seen everywhere in the city.
There were many vehicles of various types parked nearby. In addition to mid- to high-end brands such as Audi, BMW, and Mercedes-Benz, there were also several stylish supercars that Wang Hu couldn't name.
"Young Master Jun, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you feel a lot more energetic!" Two strong men chatting at the door of the private building saw Yang Jun and immediately came up to greet him.
Yang Jun was a frequent visitor here, and it was not unusual for these two men to know him. However, Yang Jun was not in a very good mood today. Faced with the warm greetings of the two men, Yang Jun just nodded casually.
Following Yang Jun, Wang Hu walked into the private building.
It looks like an ordinary private building, but the decoration inside is extremely luxurious. I am afraid that even if it is an ordinary four or five-star hotel, it is far behind it.
Yang Jun did not stop on the first and second floors and walked straight to the third floor. Although Wang Hu was shocked, he did not say much and just followed Yang Jun.
The third floor is completely different from the first and second floors. In the middle is a huge iron cage of nearly thirty square meters. Surrounding the iron cage are extremely luxurious leather sofas. On the sofas,
Some young men and women were chatting while sipping wine.
"Junzi, here!" As soon as he walked in, a young man greeted Yang Jun.
Smiling and nodding, Yang Jun walked straight over. It was obvious that these people had a good relationship with Yang Jun.
"My friend, Wang Hu, let's get to know each other!" Along the way, under Wang Hu's deliberate efforts, the relationship with Yang Jun has become much closer. Pointing at Wang Hu, Yang Jun introduced to those people.
, found a seat and sat down first.
"Junzi, your friend is of course also my friend. I am Yu Kun. Come on, Huzi, have a drink!" The young man who greeted Yang Jun stood up first, handed over a glass of red wine, and picked up his own glass.
, drink it all in one gulp.
"Young Master Kun is so generous!" Wang Hu gave Yu Kun a thumbs up, smiled, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp.
"I am Zhao Yang, Hu Zi. This is our first meeting. You must drink my glass of wine!" Just as Wang Hu put down his glass, another person stood up and toasted to Wang Hu.
In addition to Zhao Yang, there were two other people with them. Judging from their postures, it was estimated that after Wang Hu drank up the wine offered by Zhao Yang, these two people would follow him closely.
Wang Hu's drinking capacity has always been pretty good. In addition, after his body has been strengthened in all aspects, Wang Hu's drinking capacity is much stronger now. He is not pretentious. After drinking that glass of wine with Zhao Yang, he has not waited for another
The two people stood up, and Wang Hu had already taken the lead in toasting them with wine.
The other two people, one is named Zhou Lin and the other is named Lin Weihua. Although Wang Hu only knows the names of these people in front of him and does not know their specific identities and backgrounds, he must be rich or noble. Wang Hu can climb up with them.
Some friendships, for today's Wang Hu, are definitely only good and not bad.
"Junzi, didn't you make an appointment with that boy Chen Peng for a fight today? Where's your precious Tibetan Mastiff?" After chatting for a while, Yu Kun finally brought the topic to the dog.
Yang Jun smiled awkwardly and said: "I just agreed to have a fight with Chen Peng, and I didn't agree that my Tibetan Mastiff must fight. I brought the dog that helped me fight. See for yourself!"
In addition to having fun, many of the people who come to this third floor come here for dog fighting. A row of dog pens at the corner is a temporary shelter for these fighting dogs. Wang Hu’s fortune lies in one of the dog pens.
in the column.
"Dog?" Looking in the direction of Yang Jun's finger, Yu Kun and the others saw Wangcai lying quietly in the dog pen at a glance.
Compared with the very powerful fighting dogs in other dog pens, the dirty and prosperous stray dog looks so different.
"Junzi, you are amazing!" After being shocked for a long time, Zhao Yang finally managed to squeeze out such a sentence.
"Chen Peng's bit is really powerful. The day he just bought it, I saw him have a fight. The 150-pound Caucasus was bitten to death by that bit in half an hour. Junzi, that bit of yours
Although a hundred pounds of Tibetan Mastiff is good, if you fight with Chen Peng's bitch, it will definitely be more dangerous than good. It's really a good idea to use a local dog to fight!" Yu Kun said with a smile.
While several people were talking, a tall, thin young man came over with a glass of wine.
"Yang Jun, I thought you didn't dare to come? How about it? Are you ready? When will the war start?" The tall and thin young man held his head high, like a proud little rooster, with disdain on his face.
"If you want to start a war, you can do it at any time, Chen Peng. Don't think that getting a bit is a big deal. You will cry later!" Yang Jun had a gloomy face and sneered.
"Really? In that case, let's start now. I want to see how you can make me cry!" Chen Peng snorted coldly and waved his hand.
Not far behind him, Chen Peng's 90-pound body was pulled out. He had a big head, broad shoulders, short legs, and strong muscles bulging high. He looked extremely fierce and attractive.
This was the first time for Wang Hu to see this kind of pit bull, which is known as the best in the world. He couldn't help but take a few more glances. Wang Hu had to admit that when it came to appearance, even a wealthy and wealthy man could not match the one in front of him.
Bits.
Although Wangcai had some mutations after being integrated into the cat soul, Wang Hu didn't have much confidence in whether Wangcai's true combat power could be better than the bit in front of him.
"Young Master Jun, Wangcai grew up in a tiger's den. This guy is probably not even close to fighting Wangcai!" Wang Hu took Wangcai over and said with a smile to Yang Jun.
Wang Hu has the Book of Ten Thousand Beasts in his hand. Even if Wangcai's real combat power is not as good as Chen Peng's bit, Wang Hu can use the Book of Ten Thousand Beasts to collect the beast soul of that bit from a few meters away without anyone noticing.
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Although using this cheating method to win this game would be a bit unwinnable, if necessary, Wang Hu would not care about this.
Others thought Wang Hu's words were just a joke, because everyone could see that Wangcai was nothing more than a dirty native dog. If he grew up in a tiger's den, he would probably only fool a child.
"Yang Jun, are you using this native dog to fight?" Chen Peng had a black head and a black face. For a pit bull that was born for fighting, letting it fight with a native dog would be an insult.
"What? Chen Peng, are you afraid when you heard that Wangcai grew up in a tiger's den?" Before Yang Jun could speak, Zhao Yang on the side had already come over and said with a smile.
"Let's fight, who's afraid of whom? Let's make an agreement first, the lottery won't be less, at least 500,000, do you dare?" Chen Peng's face became even more ugly.
"It's only five hundred thousand, can't I, Yang Jun, afford it?" Yang Jun agreed immediately.
"I have worked hard for eight years, and the total money I earned is not enough for 500,000 yuan. These rich people, fighting dogs, can win or lose 500,000 yuan!" Wang Hu was speechless for a while. Originally, Wang Hu wanted to put it in his pocket.
The only ones with old heads pressed against Wangcai's body, but now, Wang Hu really couldn't do anything and could only watch Wangcai silently walk into the iron cage in the middle.