The Beautiful Boss's Personal Bodyguard-Chapter 70 -
70: Chapter 70
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Can’t hear anyone talking behind them, the driver glanced in the rearview mirror, sure enough, nobody was talking, both the man and the dog were asleep in the back.
The driver shook his head, but the car drove even more smoothly now.
The man isn’t bad-hearted, Old Man Liu turned over slightly, at the same time the dog’s head on his thigh also moved accordingly, and both man and dog fell back to sleep.
By the time Old Man Liu got here, Lin Cheng’s Tosa Inu was already badly bitten, at first it could still bite back a few times, but later it turned into a one-sided slaughter, almost within five minutes, it was utterly defeated, having lost the first of three rounds.
The Crown prince’s party didn’t change dogs, still using the same American Pit Bull Terrier.
The people leading the dogs in the arena are professional trainers, those big bosses wouldn’t do such a risky thing.
At this moment, the owner of the American Pit Bull Terrier was watching Ye Tian and others from across, intending to challenge the entire dog fighting arena with just one dog.
“Boss, Ye…
Young Master Lin’s guests have arrived,” the driver arranged Old Man Liu backstage and hurried over to inform Lin Cheng.
“Young Master Lin, let me do it instead, if it doesn’t work out…”
Lin Cheng waved his hand to stop Ye Tian from continuing, “I trust you.”
Whether true or not, Ye Tian didn’t care, in this day and age everyone has their own schemes, even with the help Ye Tian is offering, he has his own considerations, so upon hearing Lin Cheng’s approval, he followed the driver to the backstage, where the driver kept blabbering about various traits of the American Pit Bull Terrier, advising Ye Tian on what to be careful about and what to watch out for, rambling all the way until the backstage.
“Should you go, or should I?” Seeing him, Old Man Liu rubbed his somewhat confused eyes and asked Ye Tian.
Ye Tian was startled, then promptly replied, “The dog will go.”
As per the rules, before the dog fight, dogs must be bathed.
Perhaps the driver really did not see Ye Tian as an outsider, continuing to chatter, “The trick of dog fighting is here, adding medicated water in the bath can numb the dog’s surface pain nerves on its body, which also enhances its fighting strength.
Unless it’s absolutely necessary, no one uses this method, otherwise…”
“Stop right there, my dog doesn’t need those tricks, just handle it well,” Ye Tian patted Da Hei, who obediently followed, and refused the staff’s offer to lead the dog.
This was allowed, as the intention of the staff was to serve the clients, and of course it was no problem since the guests wanted to lead the dogs themselves.
And so, Ye Tian led Da Hei into the arena.
“Fuck!
What the hell is this crap, this damn thing is also called a dog fight!”
“Where did you pick up this mongrel!
Get lost quickly!”
“Kid, stop embarrassing yourself here, if you really can’t handle it, I’ll give you a hundred bucks to buy some rat poison to eat, it’s better than losing face here!”
Like a pond after a torrential rain, full of noisy croaks!
At this moment, humans are more like dogs.
Ye Tian looked around, saw people of all shapes, sizes, beauties, and ugliness, as well as various emotions of disdain, mockery, and curses. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓
When detached from the situation, those exaggerated attitudes could reveal the most ugly sides of human nature.
Perhaps truly having a spiritual nature, Da Hei, like Ye Tian, was neither anxious nor fretful, squatting in place, the noisy and clamorous surroundings had no effect on him, his calm demeanour indeed bore some semblance of a dog king.
This was Ye Tian’s private assessment.
Any animal is the same, they all have emotions, the most common being fear.
Ye Tian knew the scent and aura on his body, the blood scent on someone who struggled in deadly situations was naturally heavier, and Ye Tian, with his hands covered in blood, emanated an even more terrifying presence.
However, that day in the cave when Ye Tian personally killed White Beard, Da Hei didn’t howl exaggeratedly or tuck its tail, even though Old Mr.
Liu was by his side at the time, it was enough to show that Da Hei was not simple.
The American Pit Bull Terrier hasn’t come up yet, but those guys from the Crown prince’s party in the stands are giving him that playful look, sizing up his dog at the same time.
“Young Master Long, what do you think of him?” A young man with gold-rimmed glasses and dressed in a Republic-inspired outfit is asking; his skin pale, and he looks like a delicate scholarly type, while the Young Master Long next to him is a big fat guy, wearing flashy boxers, with a white shirt draped over him, sweating profusely, looking like a street thug.
“Are you talking about the man or the dog?”
“Aren’t they all the same.”
“Hahaha, you’ve got a sharp tongue.
I see, he’s somewhat interesting.
But I’m not sure, my old man at home always lectures me about the principles of life; I forgot everything else, but I remember one thing.”
“What is it?”
“A biting dog doesn’t bark.”
“So, are you saying this guy is somewhat interesting too?”
“Forget it, don’t ask me, I’m good at evaluating dogs, but for people…
you need to ask Leopard.”
“Ask him?
Who knows where he ran off to, probably flirting with some respectable women again.”
At this point, the scholarly-looking guy paused, then added, “Long, you’re not really thinking about letting this guy join, are you?”
Fatty Long glanced at the person mentioned and said disdainfully, “Him?
He’s nothing, worse than a dog.
Sister Ping Jie said, ‘Leave some leeway in relationships so you can meet again in the future.’ This guy is too ruthless in his ways; he’s bound to get killed sooner or later.”
By the time the American Pit Bull Terrier came up, its wounds had mostly been treated.
Due to the adrenaline produced when the breed gets excited, they have a high tolerance and endurance level, which makes them natural-born fighting dogs.
American Pit Bull Terrier against a local mutt.
Crown prince’s party versus Ye Tian.
Dahei suddenly opened his eyes, his shiny black pupils seemed like they were shooting out arrows, staring straight at the Pit Bull, standing up from its crouching position, guarding beside Ye Tian.
Unexpectedly, the Pit Bull didn’t make a single move.
“Hoho, go on, bite it!” The man next to the Pit Bull kept egging it on with a stick to move forward and bite, but this so-called undefeated fighting dog didn’t dare to take a step forward.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the dog fighting arena began to grow increasingly eerie; the surrounding noise gradually quieted down, as people realized that no matter how much they incited, the two dogs showed no signs of fighting, especially the purebred American Pit Bull Terrier reputed to take on a whole province alone, which was even retreating.
“Roar!” A dog barked, but it wasn’t the usual “woof woof” sound, it was a roar, the kind that could only be made in the wild mountains.
“Holy shit!
What’s going on!”
“What the hell kind of dog is this, getting scared shitless by a mere shout!
Just kill it and cook it in a hotpot!”
“I lost five hundred thousand!
Five hundred thousand!”
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