While I was still thinking about how to escape, a car drove over. A man with a disheveled appearance came down from the car. He had a ferocious expression on his face as he shouted, "Hand over the dog!"
I was stunned. These people weren't trying to rob us, they were trying to do it for an ordinary dog. Even if this Husky was very beautiful, it was only an average breed among pets. How could someone spend such a large amount of effort to rob this dog? Could it be that the one they wanted to rob wasn't Little Fatty, but the person behind him, and this person could only be Yan Ruize. So, their target was actually Yan Ruize. Then all of this could be explained.
My lips trembled. "Since it's Yan Ruize who has offended you, then go find the main culprit.
The man looked at me, revealing yellow teeth. "Are you Yan Ruize's mistress? Give me the dog and I'll let you go. "
I hugged Little Fatty tightly, not daring to relax. If something happened to me, Yan Ruize will not interfere, but if something happened to Little Fatty in my hands, then what awaited me was definitely a punishment that I could not accept. I stared into the man's eyes, swallowed, and shook my head.
"You're just refusing a toast and refusing a forfeit?" The man's expression turned cold. A few men with electric batons moved closer to us, the lights reflecting off the electric batons.
Wuu ~ ~ ~" Little Fatty cried out uneasily in my arms. I could only hug him to comfort him that I wasn't afraid. However, the dog was a sensitive animal. It could feel the atmosphere and attitude of others towards it. The hostility of the people in front of it was too strong, causing it to feel uneasy.
I also had an unspeakable fear in my heart and didn't have any ideas. I wanted to let Little Fatty escape, but I couldn't think of a way. I crouched on the stone bench in the park, shaking my head from side to side, hoping to see something helpful. I suddenly had an idea. Behind me was a dense green belt, although there were many small sized bushes, Little Fatty should still be able to get through it. Moreover, if this green belt wanted to go, it would be very troublesome. Whether it was going there directly or chasing after him from the exit of the park, Little Fatty should be able to escape.
I patted Little Fatty's neck and whispered, "If I let go of you, I'll quickly run to the back."
Little Fatty just whimpered in a low voice.
Looking at the gradually approaching men, I stood up and let go of Little Fatty, blocking in front of the men as I said loudly, "I know where Yan Ruize is. I can bring you to find him. He kicked Little Fatty's butt, causing Little Fatty to groan in pain for a moment, before she drilled into the green zone.
"Bitch!" "Quickly chase!"
In the next second, I felt a pain in my stomach, followed by a tingling sensation. In the end, everything in front of my eyes became blurry, and slowly, I could no longer see anything, leaving behind an endless darkness. In a blur, I seem to hear Little Fatty's mournful cries, I don't know if she escaped.
When I woke up, there was white light in front of me. I couldn't move or make a sound. Then, I realised that I was actually tied to a pillar, my mouth was sealed with some unknown thing, and this place is covered in metal. It should be an abandoned factory.
I heard a faintly discernible wail, it was Little Fatty's voice!
I looked around and actually noticed Little Fatty, who was trapped in the cage at the right rear. Little Fatty's four limbs were pierced, a large amount of blood flowed out from the hole, and that area was dyed red. Little Fatty no longer had any strength left, and could only lie on the ground and pant heavily with each and every breath she took.
"Little Fatty!" I cried out anxiously, but I could not free myself from the rope.
As if she had heard my cry, Little Fatty let out a long and weak howl, carrying a faint sense of despair.
I'm so sad, seeing Little Fatty like this, I can't help at all, I feel like I'm really useless. Just like the scene where I saw Linglong's corpse, I could do nothing but watch it. I couldn't even do anything to retrieve it. After interacting with Little Fatty for so long, it had long developed feelings for him. Even if it was only an animal, it was also an innocent life. If you want to settle the score with Yan Ruize, just do it with me, why do you need to vent your anger on an ignorant puppy? Why can't the world be more friendly? I only want to find a pure land in this mortal world that can tolerate me. I feel so sad. My heart, it really hurts …
The door crashed open, and the man with the disheveled head rushed in, a dagger in his hand, and ran straight at me.
Very quickly, an ice-cold feeling appeared on my neck. I was taken hostage by this man, a hostage. I saw a crowd of people swarming in from the main gate. Everyone had a calm and emotionless face, and the one leading them was Yan Ruize. The people guarding the factory from behind threw the people on the ground. They were all my helpers.
I laughed coldly. I really wanted to say that you used the wrong hostage, Yan Ruize doesn't care about my life or death at all. Rather than abducting me, it's better to abduct Little Fatty.
The man's hands trembled on my neck. "Don't come near me, or I'll kill your mistress!" He stuck the knife in my neck.
The pain in my neck told me that my skin had been cut.
"Hmph." I saw the cruel ridiculing expression on Yan Ruize's face, "It doesn't matter, it's just an expensive female dog."
Although I knew that I wouldn't affect Yan Ruize in any way, hearing these words from his mouth still stung my heart ruthlessly.
The man slashed at Yan Ruize a few times in the air somewhat crazily: "My Earth Sage, the Earth Sage that I spent all my life training and savings on was bitten to death by your fighting dog. I can't accept this, I can't accept this! "
Yan Ruize's eyes were ice-cold. "So you just killed my good boy? From the moment you entered the dog fighting stage, you should have known whether you were dead or alive.
"How could my Tuzo be useless? It's a fierce dog that bit Bit to death. It's my everything!" The man knelt on the ground and roared towards the sky.
Tuzo was the world's second fiercest fighting dog and he was born in Japan. On the other hand, Bitter was the world's most ferocious fighting dog and it usually came from the United States. On the other hand, China's tibetan mastiff was ranked fifth among the world's most ferocious fighting dog and fighting dog. The difference in species of fighting dog determined the limit of the fighting dog's development. The fiercer the fighting dog, the stronger its muscles, the faster its bite and recovery speed were. However, talent did not mean everything. More importantly, the master's way of training for the fighting dog, only by maximizing its potential would one become a good trainer, and the fighting dog under this kind of trainer would become exceptionally fierce and strong.
Yan Ruize coldly snorted, "Ordinary Beats would die in front of a good boy."
The man pointed the blade at Yan Ruize, his expression crazed: "You killed my beloved Tu Zuo1, just like that you want my life. "Since that's the case, I want you to experience the pain in your heart. I want you to kill all the dogs that you like!"
AHH!" The man got up and rushed towards Yan Lianzhe.
I was stunned by the scene in front of me. I had never experienced such violence before. I always thought that Yan Ruize might have been a soldier, but I never thought that Yan Ruize's skills would be so good, how could ordinary soldiers have such great skills? I thought that this man would definitely not live, looking at Yan Ruize's temper, he was not someone who would tolerate anything. I was very scared, afraid that I would see a real killing scene.
But what I didn't expect was that Yan Ruize only said: "Call the police."
Others helped me to release the bindings on my body, but Yan Ruize carefully pulled Little Fatty out and placed him in her embrace with an expression of uncontrollable heartache.
Little Fatty is an adult male dog, she is big and heavy, I can't even carry him. And in Yan Ruize's arms, it was as if he was an injured child.
Yan Ruize quickly walked out of the room and hurriedly brought Little Fatty back to the pet shop. There were already two doctors waiting on the fifth floor. Very quickly, Little Fatty was sent to the operation room.
When I sat on the bench outside, I felt some lingering fear. If Yan Ruize didn't look over, then maybe Little Fatty and I would already be a corpse. But, how did Yan Ruize know I was at that abandoned factory? When the question was asked, all the questions that were on his mind surged up. Why did Yan Ruize, after knowing that his beloved dog had been killed, let me bring Little Fatty for a walk in the park at night? Why did the pet store that had already left work have a doctor who had already prepared all the instruments for the operation?
I suddenly remembered what Yan Ruize said that afternoon in his office. I'm sorry.