Chapter 1058 Fierce

The Dalmatian never knew who his parents were, and only knew that he had been in the dog cage since he could remember.

The steel dog cage for ten people in a room had no freedom and no color. The only thing that could make him squint his eyes was the sunlight and cold wind coming in through the skylight.

In the nine years in the dog cage, he never knew what the outside world was like, nor did he know what hot food and hot water were.

Every morning at five o'clock, the dog king would throw a piece of raw meat into each cage, and let the ten people take a bite of it to temper their teeth and ferocity.

This morning's mouthful of raw meat needs to support twelve hours of energy, so taking a big bite or a small bite seriously affects the body's functions.

So many people make themselves more bloodthirsty and cruel in order to take a big bite.

After taking a bite of raw meat in the morning, the next meal is at six o'clock in the evening. The dog king will dump the leftovers collected from the restaurant into each cage.

All this food is poured on the ground, and the people in each cage scramble to eat it. The portion is three pounds, which continues to make the people in the cage hungry.

The dog king used this feeding method to let the Dalmatians and their companions survive the fittest.

Those who could not keep up with the nutrition would be killed instantly in the slaughtering process.

In that "dog-eat-dog" village, there were at least hundreds of cages of people like Dalmatians, all of whom were orphans who were imprisoned and raised.

When Dalmatians stayed for the ninth year, the village became larger and more mature, and the quality of raw meat and leftovers became worse.

He also began to know that this camp was established by General Hara, the first greedy general in Cambodia, with the purpose of training a group of killers to do things that were inconvenient for them.

At the same time, this group of killers was used to serve guests from all over the world and earn huge foreign exchange for hiring murders.

In a country where life is as cheap as a dog, it is a profitable business.

Almost every day, new people enter the village, and people die every day. Of course, there will also be kings who come out of the cage to eat and drink, and accept tasks.

Three months before Dalmatians came out of the cage, three "evil dogs" who came out of the cage to perform tasks were killed and sent back to the camp one after another.

Just when the camp was about to send out the fourth vicious dog to continue the mission, the first generation of the dog king who had always made them respectful and fearful was beheaded that night.

The first generation of the dog king with a goatee had his head hung on the flagpole of the camp. As the flag kept swinging, there was a word "dragon" on it.

The goatee dog king died, and the second generation of the iron-blooded dog king took office, issued an order to hunt down the target, and directly gathered three "evil dogs" to hunt down.

Three days later, the three "evil dogs" were lying at the door of the camp, their heads were all twisted off, and they died in fear.

That night, the iron-blooded dog king was stabbed in the throat, and his head was chopped off again and hung on the tall flagpole of the camp.

The "dragon" on the flag fluttered in the wind, stimulating the eyes of every vicious dog.

General Har was very angry and immediately appointed the third generation of the dog king, a boxing champion who weighed 300 kilograms and had fought nearly 100 black boxing matches.

In order to boost morale and nail down the target, the third dog king opened the covers of all cages the next day and gathered 2,000 people to the square.

The dog king not only displayed his target Ye Tianlong, but also roared that he would kill Ye Tianlong to avenge the dead dog king and win back the lost dignity for the dog camp.

But before the roar fell, Ye Tianlong, disguised as a vicious dog, appeared.

Not only did he severely injure the dog king in the first place, but he also cut the dog king's throat mercilessly in front of more than 2,000 people, making the whole camp as quiet as a cemetery.

The spotted dog still remembers the color and movement of the blood when Ye Tianlong cut the dog king's neck, and the warmth splashed on his face...

One man and one knife, deep into the enemy camp, cut the throat in public, how powerful is it?

So when the spotted dog heard Ye Tianlong talking about the past of the dog camp and saw the still warm face, he knew that the boy in front of him was Ye Tianlong.

The Dalmatian had no intention of resisting. Ye Tianlong's strength was a taboo that he dared not touch in his life, so he walked towards Fu Yun'an.

"What are you going to do?"

Seeing the Dalmatian coming, Fu Yun'an's eyelids jumped, and then he roared: "Dalmatian, are you going to betray me?"

The others also roared: "Dalmatian, Fu Shao is your master, if you dare not obey, I will break your dog legs."

"Stop immediately, stop immediately!"

The Dalmatian did not respond, but just walked forward expressionlessly. Those days of hardship had long taught him that only by surviving can one have the true kingly way.

"Stop him! Stop him for me!"

Fu Yun'an smelled the danger of the Dalmatian. Although he didn't know why he turned against us, he knew that this beast was determined to do it to him, so he roared again and again:

"Stop him for me!"

More than a dozen men roared, picked up their weapons and rushed towards the Dalmatian.

The Dalmatian still did not stop, chewing betel nut to keep rushing forward, but his cold eyes suddenly burst into fierceness and violence.

This made the Fu family guards feel a sudden fear and tremble for no reason, and their steps subconsciously paused.

In this pause, the Dalmatian rushed into the crowd in an instant, his hands smashed left and right like lightning, and his legs swept across and knelt.

"Crack, crack!"

A series of crisp sounds exploded, and the four people in front screamed together, and their bodies spun and fell down, either their hands were broken or their legs were broken by kneeling.

The bloody smell instantly filled the air.

After knocking down the four people, the Dalmatian didn't breathe, and jumped again, kicked away a bench that was thrown at him, and then knelt on the opponent's thigh.

"Pah!"

The teeth-grinding sound of bones cracking and the sudden huge pain made the opponent scream and fall to the ground.

The next second, the Dalmatian kicked him in the chin, causing him to fall out with blood spurting out.

Then, the Dalmatian grabbed the hair of another person with his hand, pulled it down violently, and raised his knee to meet it, making a huge shattering sound...

The person who was hit, covered his head and fell to the wall, his face covered with blood, and lost his fighting ability. In the hazy vision, he saw several companions fall to the ground one after another, all with broken hands and feet.

This battle came suddenly and ended just as quickly.

Soon, Fu Yunan saw with horror that he was the only one left standing in his camp.

More than a dozen guards and companions fell in a pool of blood. Although they did not die, their serious injuries made them all show unspeakable fear.

Seeing the Dalmatian passing by, everyone ignored the pain in their bodies and crawled on the ground and struggled to retreat, leaving long blood marks on the hard ground.

"Dalmatian, you beast!"

Fu Yun'an retreated and reached for a homemade gun on his waist: "I gave you so much money, but you fucking turned against me? You will regret it!"

"You will regret it! If you touch me, the Fu family will cut you into pieces, cut you into pieces!"

"Don't come over..."

While roaring, Fu Yun'an suddenly pulled out the homemade gun and wanted to shoot at the Dalmatian who was walking towards him, but in a flash, the Dalmatian disappeared.

When Fu Yun'an subconsciously looked around to lock on, the Dalmatian was already standing in front of him, holding his wrist with one hand, and then suddenly bent it.

"Kacha!"

Fu Yun'an's knuckles made a bone cracking sound, and his hand bones broke! The former couldn't stop wailing, like a fat pig stabbed with a sharp knife in the middle of the night.

"Bang!"

The Dalmatian caught the gun and slapped the other's chin with his backhand. Blood appeared. The painful Fu Yun'an immediately fell silent, and then fell to the ground in pain.

The abrupt sense of difference made everyone's senses strange.

Then Fu Yunan was horrified to see the Dalmatian slam his calf, and then there was another snap. The severe pain occupied his entire world.

Yes, the entire world, because at that moment, Fu Yunan fainted from the pain.

"Pah!"

The Dalmatian threw Fu Yunan to the ground, took out two bank cards from his arms and threw them at him, then turned his head and looked at Ye Tianlong.

Ye Tianlong said lightly: "Get lost!"

The Dalmatian bowed and then turned and left...