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Liu Wei's attention was placed on the iron cage surrounded by people. Although the human voices were noisy, the dog barking sounds from [Eighth District www.dibaquxsw.top] were still clearly heard.

The fat chubby stared at the group of people, twitching his lips and nose, exposing its canine teeth, and the whole body remained in a fighting state.

It seemed to hear the screams and help of his companions.

It was very emotional at the moment.

"Eh~"

Liu Weizheng was watching the fat facial expression, and the black man who led him in lying on the bar turned around and called him.

The big man ordered two glasses of beer, Liu Wei went up and pushed a glass in front of Liu Wei.

The waiter at the bar was dressed casually, similar to that of the black man, with a slightly thinner figure and big arms.

He respectfully called the black man and turned back to ask Liu Wei: "Betting or participating? Wait another ten minutes for betting, you can register immediately. I will help you get ahead!"

He deliberately looked at the dog next to Liu Wei, and he thought it was pretty good.

Liu Wei smiled and said: "I'll take a look!"

Since he came in, he was not prepared to participate in the game and participate in betting. He just wanted to take the audience in the live broadcast room to watch the cruelty of dog fighting, which caused human reflection.

But his answer seemed unsatisfactory. The bartender gave the black man a glance, and his eyes were meaningful.

The black man turned back and smiled at Liu Wei: "Look first!"

Liu Wei nodded and walked to the spot where the crowd focused with the live broadcast room.

After he left, the bartender asked the black man, "Boss, what's this guy doing?"

The big man took a sip of beer and tossed the glass aside, and said indifferently: "A wild dog was encountered by the roadside, he is the owner of the wild dog!"

Turned on a steel frame floor that came out of the underground court, there were some dog-watching gamblers sitting on it.

It seems that there are some head-to-face characters often mixed in this area.

Liu Wei also noticed these people, holding a live mobile phone and shaking around.

"Weird Japanese are all social people!"

"Nima, also brought a thug!"

"Awei pay attention to safety!"

"This kind of occasion is too common. I have been to Thailand once, and the black boxing is similar to this one!"

Liu Wei pretended not to see these people and squeezed into the iron cage.

Two Pitbulls are fighting in the cage.

A lot of blood was contaminated on the ring, and there were traces of being dragged. It is estimated that there are not many dogs dying inside.

A strong man stood above the cage. Looking at the muscles and fists protruding from his arm, it was estimated that a punch could smash a dog's skull.

He should be the referee of the dog fighting arena.

His task is simple, put the dogs in a cage and wait for them to bite and fight. After the fight is over, drag the defeated dogs out.

The emotions of a strong dog after intense fighting are extremely unstable. The average person is easily bitten by a strong dog. It should be very easy to see his body grabbing a dog.

There is another cage on his right hand, and there is a Dogo in the cage. The Dogo dog is very excited at this time, as if preparing for the pre-match activity, jumping in the cage and yelling. .

"Brothers, the next dog to be contested should be the Dogo dog!" Liu Wei observed.

"All dogs!"

"All dogs!"

"Dougau dog is awesome or bit awesome?"

"Not necessarily, on the Hounds Ranking, Bit is slightly ahead, but it depends on the status of the dog!"

The audience began to discuss.

Liu Wei was squeezed in the crowd, and the crowd was crazy.

Their emotions were fully invested in the two Pitbulls in the cage.

It seems that the louder their cries, the stronger the dogs they support will be. It should be said that they are all shouting for money, and those who bet of course hope that the dogs they support will win.

"Crazy crazy!"

"These guys are already in danger!"

"Awei, don't shoot the dog fight scene, it's too bloody!"

"MMP, this kind of occasion in China has long been blocked!"

Liu Wei Yu Guangli saw that the black man upstairs was sweating and saying something to a black man smoking a cigar.

And their eyes are just looking fat.

Chubby glared at them at the moment.

It hates black people upstairs very much.

"Fatty~" Liu Wei yelled, and took Fatty up to the blind spot upstairs, deliberately avoiding the sight of black people.

He didn't want to mess things up on this dirty occasion.

But Liu Wei's attention did not leave the black man smoking a cigar.

Soon, he waved his hands to his side. After a few minutes, he brought up a huge Tosa with huge hair. The Tosa’s neck was tied with a big chain, and his eyes were fixed on the dog fighting field below. .

Sharp eyes.

Quite a bit of the king's style, as if he didn't put the two Pitbulls in his cage in his eyes.

"Brothers, do you see the Tosa upstairs? The hair is so beautiful, it is difficult to see this type of Tosa in China.

If I guess right, that dog should be their secret weapon, or it might be a bug that controls the entire dog fighting arena. We all know that this underground casino is very black.

Regardless of the behavior theory of dog fighting, I saw that Tosa was a little excited. Friends who like dogs should know that Tosa is known as the King of Oriental Fighting Dogs, Japan's most mysterious large athletic dog, and trained Tosa is the most famous in the world. One of the fierce dogs. "

"Tosa is awesome, but I still like Cassow!"

"Duke, Bit, and Tosa are now out. I don't know how many strong dogs there are in this dog fighting arena!"

"In my heart, fat is the strongest!"

Speaking of being fat, Liu Wei deliberately glanced around, he didn't know where he had slipped?

"Fatty~Fatty~" Liu Wei squeezed away from the crowd and shouted while searching.

Chubby returned to its original position, staring fiercely at the man upstairs.

At that moment, the Tosa tied by the iron chain violently screamed, and the sound was louder and more emotional than the two fighting Pitbulls in the cage.

Liu Wei found that Tosa's eyes were just staring at fat.

Chubby seems to have discovered its existence since entering the underground dog fighting arena, and has been looking at the second floor with angry eyes.

Relatively speaking, Chubby's state is calm and calm.

Liu Wei crouched down and hugged his fat head: "Good dog, be quiet, we are not here to cause trouble!"

The black man came downstairs and smiled toward Liu Wei, but the smile was unpredictable.

He said to Liu Wei: "My elder brother wants to play against you!"

Liu Wei smiled and said: "My dog ​​is a branch of Kunming dog and wolfhound. Strictly speaking, it is not a competitive dog. It will not participate in such a competition!"

The black man didn't take Liu Wei's words, but his face was not very good-looking, and after turning upstairs, he said a few words to his elder brother.

At this time, the referee in the dog fighting field terminated the game and dragged the defeated **** Pitbull out of the iron cage. Liu Wei saw his owner directly waved it and gave it up. Then the two next to him with masks The man dragged away the Pitbull, and the Pitbull kept humming, and its owner did not look at it at all.

The audience in the live room was very uncomfortable watching this scene.

Liu Wei went up and asked, "Where will your dog be taken?"

The man smoked a cigarette, "Trash dog, send it directly to the slaughterhouse!"

"Mmp, is it a person?"

"Beast! You completely treat dogs as money-making tools."

"Doggies should feel very wronged and sad now!"