left side doctor

33. Under the Mountain Mastiff Park

While the Tibetan mastiff was eating the chicken, Zhijian carefully took out the dog chain and collar, and tied up the fierce mastiff. After the Tibetan mastiff finished eating the chicken, he pulled the dog chain and let the Tibetan mastiff enter the iron cage.

The Tibetan mastiff bared its teeth and roared for a while, seemingly unwilling to enter the cage, Zhi Zhijian yelled a few times, and it took a lot of effort to lock the Tibetan mastiff up.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, raised his head and said to Tang Jiajun, "Boss, the Tibetan Mastiff doesn't need to be fed tonight and tomorrow. It can maintain its hunger level, and it won't lack physical strength to compete because of being too hungry."

Tang Jiajun nodded and said, "You and Amu put this cage on the truck, and then drive with me to Pingshan. Let Amu watch it for two days."

Zhi Zhijian nodded: "Understood."

Tang Jiajun then turned his head and smiled at Wang Pengyu: "Ayu, my Tibetan mastiff is okay? I heard that this thing has fought with wild wolves in Xizang, and there are still many scars of wolf teeth under the hair."

"That's right, this Tibetan mastiff is full of energy and blood. Although he doesn't know martial arts, he is born with sharp claws and fangs, and has rich fighting experience. The average boxer may not be his opponent." Wang Pengyu said honestly.

Tang Jiajun laughed: "Ayu is a master of Chinese martial arts, and his eyesight is naturally good. It seems that this Tibetan mastiff is even more powerful than I imagined."

He sighed, then changed the topic and said: "But this time its opponent is not simple. It is a purebred Argentine Dogo King, which weighs more than a hundred catties, almost twice as heavy as an ordinary Dogo. Powerful, I have killed more than ten ferocious dogs from all over the world, none of them failed, and my net worth is more than 70. My previous Fei Le dog was killed by it, otherwise I would not have sent people to xi Zang searched for a long time and found this Tibetan Mastiff."

Wang Pengyu frowned: "Didn't you say that the Tibetan mastiff is the number one fierce dog in the world? Don't you have confidence?"

Tang Jiajun shook his head and said: "Then what is the number one ranking? It's just hyped up by some dog dealers. The real determination of the dog's strength depends on the dog's own quality. Otherwise, what kind of dog will you fight? Just follow the ranking of fierce dogs. gone."

"I've seen someone bring a native dog before. It was extremely ferocious and easily killed a Japanese Tosa. Unfortunately, it was short-lived and I don't know where it went."

He suddenly thought of something, and smiled again: "Ayu, there are many docile dog breeds here, such as golden retrievers who just gave birth to puppies, which are more popular with women. Take her back and make her happy?"

Wang Pengyu thought for a while, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Brother Tang."

Tang Jiajun said to Zhi Zhijian: "Go pick a better golden retriever and put it in the car, and take it back to Pingshan later."

Knowing the situation of his boss, Zhijian couldn't help being a little surprised. Seeing this young man in ordinary clothes, how could his boss pay so much attention to him, and even have contact with foreign businessmen?

It's just that he was tight-lipped and taciturn, and would never ask or talk about Tang Jiajun's affairs, so he became the manager of the mastiff garden. Naturally, he would not ask too many questions, and he and Amu carried the iron cage of the Tibetan mastiff back to the small building.

Tang Jiajun didn't stay here for dinner, and then went back to Pingshan with Wang Pengyu, while Zhizhijian followed behind in a pickup truck.

Back in Pingshan, Wang Pengyu rejected Tang Jiajun's invitation to eat, and he didn't want Tang Jiajun to send him off. He took the golden retriever and left.

In Tang Jiajun's eyes, Wang Pengyu was young and didn't understand the world. It never occurred to him that Wang Pengyu didn't want to have too much relationship with him because of his status in the yamen. If it wasn't for this, maybe the two could become close friends.

If Han Qingwen hadn't been brought by Guan Qiang, Wang Pengyu wouldn't have counted for him.

Because of this identity, Tang Jiajun was flattered and sought after by countless people. Of course, he didn't expect that this was the reason why Wang Pengyu kept his distance.

Regardless of Wang Pengyu's young age, he grew up listening to his grandfather who traveled all over the world since he was a child. During the holidays, he followed his grandfather to many places. During the three-year winter and summer vacations of junior high school, he even went to other provinces to tell fortunes and see relatives. Traveling through the Gobi desert, the coast, and entering the mountains and jungles is incomparable to ordinary children.

Such a person is naturally not the unreasonable young man in Tang Jiajun's eyes.

The golden retriever has been injected with various vaccines. Wang Pengyu took this little thing to the Dongping market, preparing to give it to Liu Yuqian. During the holidays, Liu Yuqian mostly helped in the store.

When passing the market, I happened to meet Du Tian and a few brothers riding heavy locomotives roaring towards us.

Du Tian has competed with Wang Pengyu many times in the past few years, and it can be regarded as friendship. When he saw Wang Pengyu, he immediately stopped and said with a smile: "Ayu, why are you wandering here alone? Do you want to go for a drive? "

Wang Pengyu was much more enthusiastic towards Du Tian than Tang Jiajun, and said with a smile, "No need, you guys go play. This car seems pretty good, how much is it?"

Du Tian patted the roaring locomotive and said loudly proudly: "This thing is not cheap, more than 1 yuan. A real man is a good horse. Those cars are not as exciting in my eyes."

"Would you like one, I'll give it to you!" He is considered a well-known figure now, and the monthly protection fee is more than 1 yuan. Even if most of it has to be distributed to his brothers, he can still have more than [-] yuan left over. , other odd income, nightclub dividends, etc., are also [-] to [-], and the monthly income of more than [-] is the only thing he can hold in front of Wang Pengyu.

But if he knew that Wang Pengyu had earned one hundred thousand by arranging a magic circle for Bruce Stephen, he would not even dare to show it off in front of Wang Pengyu.

Wang Pengyu quickly shook his head and said, "You don't dare to take it if you give it to me. If Dad knows, it will be strange if he doesn't scold me severely."

Du Tian said with a little disdain: "Ayu, I'm not talking about you. What's the use of studying? With your strength, as long as we brothers join forces, within three years, we will have a place in Pingshan."

He paused for a while, then suddenly said: "I almost forgot to tell you that Datong and Lei Bing went to Dongfang Road to hang out with the crocodile. I heard that they might be in trouble if they offended the people in the Liu Family Martial Arts School. Tell them to be careful." .”

After Lei Datong and Lei Bing graduated from junior high school, they really joined the ranks of gangsters. Relying on some of their previous fame, they recruited a few younger brothers, burned Hongmen incense, and worshiped Dongfang Street Crocodile Wharf. Lay a ground over there.

Wang Pengyu did know a little bit, but he just asked Lei Datong and the two of them. They both faltered and did not tell the truth. Hearing what Du Tian said, Wang Pengyu asked a little worriedly: "What's going on?"

Du Tian smiled: "Actually, it's not a big deal. Lei Datong took people to a snack bar to collect protection fees. The owner's son was from the Liu Family Martial Arts Academy. Somehow, a dispute arose and they fought. Everyone I didn’t suffer any losses, but I just broke a lot of things, and that person didn’t feel angry, so he went back to the Liu Family Martial Arts Hall, and was going to find someone to restore the place.”

"This matter was known by Liu Shengnan from the Liu Family Martial Arts School, and he suppressed it. I was afraid that the young and vigorous martial arts practitioners would not be able to hold back their breath. If they secretly sought revenge from Datong and the others, they would suffer a disadvantage. Not easy to deal with."

Wang Pengyu frowned. Although Lei Datong had worked hard to practice martial arts with his father in the past three years, in Wang Pengyu's opinion, he couldn't get on the stage at all. He had no problem dealing with three or a few ordinary strong men. Kung fu fighters are definitely not opponents.

"I'll talk to them when I get back." Wang Pengyu was a little worried about the two children.

Du Tian nodded: "If they don't mind, tell them to follow me."

Wang Pengyu knew that Lei Datong looked carefree, but he had a lot of self-esteem. Although the grievances with the thin monkey and mountain mouse had been erased, it was absolutely impossible for them to hang out with Du Tian, ​​so he could only shake his head with a wry smile.

The thin monkey behind Du Tian suddenly asked curiously: "Brother Yu, do you like golden retrievers?"

Wang Pengyu smiled: "No, a friend gave it to Xiaoqian."

The thin monkey said with a smile: "These are idlers with money and no place to spend. I heard from the owner of the pet shop on the street that a purebred golden retriever costs at least 1000 yuan."

The other one is very strong and has been with Du Tian for two years. He couldn't help but ask: "Brother Thin Monkey, is this puppy so expensive? It looks very ordinary. A native dog in the house next door gave birth to nine paparazzi. I’m afraid it’s not worth 200 yuan if they’re all sold.”

The thin monkey glared at him: "What do you know about Tietou? This is a rare breed of dog. Can a native dog compare to it?"

Tie Tou stroked his big bald head, and said with a silly smile: "That's right. But that bastard is also strange. It is obviously a big yellow dog, but it has given birth to eight pure white puppies, and one is black. Don't you think it's weird?"

Wang Pengyu's face suddenly changed, and he couldn't help asking: "Eight pure white puppies? Are there any mixed ones?"

Tie Tou shook his head and said, "I've seen it myself, and it's true that all of them are white, and there is only one black one. It's more than a month old now, and it's ready to be sold in the market."

Wang Pengyu was shocked: "It can't be true? Could this be the spirit dog of the Wutaohe tradition?"

He suppressed his surprise, and asked in a deep voice: "Where do you live, Tietou, I want to go and see those puppies."