The Beautiful Boss's Personal Bodyguard-Chapter 68 -
68: Chapter 68
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The one who brought Ye Tian into the dog fighting arena was the butler, and on the way there, Ye Tian gathered some information from him.
The underground dog fighting arena in Huaizhou City was provided by Lin Cheng and then transferred from a strict dog fighting arena in Beiping City.
Whether it was puppy or adult fighting dogs, or the management staff, everything was moved over; at its root, only the boss and location had changed.
Because of the outstanding management, it attracted quite a few people, including many looking for trouble, and the jewel of the arena here was the Tibetan Mastiff—Special Number—that Ye Tian had injured with a leather shoe. freeweɓnøvel.com
“That kind of dog counts as a fighting dog?
You should at least have a few American Pit Bull Terriers!
Do you really think Tibetan Mastiffs are invincible in the world?”
“Our Special Number is not one of those meat Tibetan Mastiffs; it is a genuine wild Tibetan Mastiff brought from Aonra Snow Mountain.” When those words “our Special Number” were mentioned, Ye Tian felt a shiver of goosebumps crawl over his body.
He didn’t say anything, but in his heart, Ye Tian was very disdainful, coming down from such high altitudes without getting pulmonary edema would be surprising.
The dog fighting arena was located underground, beneath a few villas merged together.
“Fine, I’ll just stay here.” Ye Tian picked a spot to sit down and then sent the butler away.
The dog fighting was still ongoing, and though Ye Tian had seen many dogs, there weren’t many that were actually well-known by name, only a few particularly famous breeds, like the mutt.
Indeed, the dog fighting arena was more fitting for men.
Even though in this bloody underground place, there were a few women lying in the arms of loud men, apart from the occasional pleasing looks in their eyes, the rest was disgust.
From a distance, Ye Tian saw Lin Cheng talking to Song Zijian.
Probably Song Zijian had already made things clear to him, so when Lin Cheng saw Ye Tian, he raised his glass across the space.
Ye Tian smiled back, raising his glass as well, but with the look of tightly knitted brows, he seemed to be facing some big problems.
On the field, a Dogo and a Bull Terrier were desperately tearing at each other, with the number of wounds on their bodies increasing.
Blood was everywhere on the cement platform; it was difficult to tell the winner in this situation.
Ye Tian picked up a cluster of grapes from the fruit platter and ate them as he walked towards Lin Cheng.
On the way, he saw someone with a sack full of money.
Seeing the piles stacked up like a small mountain of red bills, Ye Tian fiercely envied, damn it’s good to be rich!
“Young Master Lin, long time no see.”
“Heh, Brother Ye, it’s been a long time for you too.”
If it was just clinking glasses with you from a distance, Lin Cheng wouldn’t have felt anything, but when it came to a close-up meeting, he felt somewhat embarrassed.
Song Zijian hadn’t had direct contact with Ye Tian at the beginning, so his attitude was somewhat relaxed, but it was different for Lin Cheng.
When they had trampled on him, he was at the forefront, so this sudden encounter here felt rather unprepared.
“Young Master Lin, don’t misunderstand, I was just curious about how this dog fighting works, so I came to have a look.
Also, I wanted to thank Young Master Song for his timely assistance, and to see if there’s any way I could be of help.”
“Brother Ye, you are too polite, please have a seat.”
To Ye Tian’s words, Lin Cheng was unimpressed.
Help?
What help could he provide in dog fighting?
Unless you have a good dog, all else is nonsense.
You can’t seriously lead a dog over and with sheer strength of character scare the opponent’s dog away.
“Brother Ye has been pretty busy lately, huh?”
Ye Tian felt somewhat embarrassed when Lin Cheng glanced at his clothes.
His security manager suit was ruined, covered in dust and even gray cement on his right shoulder, mixed with sweat and condensed in an awkward mess.
What a mess.
“Boss Lin, business is good, isn’t it?
How’s the preparation for the dog fighting going?
I heard your Tibetan Mastiff got injured, not sure if it’s true, but that would be unfortunate.” At that moment, several arrogant sons of the wealthy class walked over, looking down on everyone, with an air of unbelievable arrogance.
Ye Tian took one look and felt repulsed!
A second look and damn, these guys dare to call themselves members of the Crown prince’s party!
As if they long to die young, in the military, they’d have been smacked dead with clubs already!
“Young Master Qin, since I run a dog fighting arena, what we never lack here are dogs.
If one gets injured, there’s another one.
If one dies, there are ten others to take its place.
As long as you dare to come!”
Lin Cheng’s demeanor didn’t give way at all, and he didn’t even rise from his seat, casually swirling his red wine.
Just the guts alone made him no less imposing than the other party.
“Anyone can talk big, but not many can follow through.
I’m not sure how many dogs you have, but I’m pretty clear about how many can survive.
Let me think, last time in Xiangyang, it was…
none left, right?
Hahaha, just thinking about that dog meat makes one’s mouth water.
Oh right, you’d better get the deed for Taoyuan ready.
I don’t have the time to wait for you.”
“Don’t you worry about that, just make sure you have your 80 million ready.
I’ve even prepared the account for it.”
“Good!
So arrogantly confident!
I just love the arrogance…
that precedes a crushing defeat!”
Watching the group walk away, Lin Cheng set down his wine glass, his face somewhat somber.
“What’s wrong, Young Master Lin, things not looking optimistic?” Ye Tian leaned in and asked, “If there’s anything I can help with, just tell me.
I’ve played with dogs before; I know a thing or two.”
Lin Cheng was inclined to decline, but thinking of Ye Tian’s almost non-human prowess, he couldn’t help but take his words to heart, “Brother Ye, you’ve played with dogs?”
“Played with them.
Back when I did business on the highlands, I also raised a few Tibetan Mastiffs on the pastoral lands there.
It’s not necessarily worse than what you guys have.”
They say people with narrow minds don’t live long because fewer and fewer will help them.
But Ye Tian is different.
Though he can be narrow-minded, he doesn’t like to owe favors.
After all, this time it was Song Zijian who helped him, and transitioning to Lin Cheng, the principle remains the same.
One should owe as few favors as possible and repay them as quickly as possible.
It’s easy to borrow again after a good repayment!
The Tibetan Mastiff “Special” in the yard was acquired by Lin Cheng for a hefty price from a master.
It was a pure wild Tibetan Mastiff that had fought wolves and snow leopards on the Aonra Snow Mountain.
It wouldn’t just be kicked around; even if you shot at it, it would still charge at you.
Therefore, the fact that Ye Tian could kick “Special” into submission was truly impressive.
“Young Master Lin, what are the rules for dog fighting here?” Ye Tian asked, observing the crowd still shouting and cheering.
“Not many rules, whosever dog wins, takes the money.
This place just provides a platform.
Customers can bring their own dogs or pick one here.
In that case, the arena takes a 20% profit.
There’s another way, bringing your own dog to fight against one from the arena.
No matter the outcome, there are no fees, it’s absolutely fair.
Spectators can also join in the betting, odds depend on the situation, and again, there are no deductions.”
