Going upstairs to the bedroom, Xu Qing finished washing and set a timer on his phone until 1:30 in the morning. Then he lay on the bed and put his hands behind his head and began to think about what he was going to do tonight.
Fatty was actually chained up out of good intentions. It was touching that the little guy saved food for the injured fighting dog, but it was not worth starving himself.
First, he gave him two portions of food to bag, and if he didn't eat the remaining portion, he would have to keep it locked. Xu Qing had already made up his mind. At the worst, he would spend some money to buy the injured black dog and cure it.
Just think of it as finding a playmate for Fatty! After thinking about it, he closed his eyelids and fell into a deep sleep.
The fat guy in the living room was chained to the sofa. He tried to pull and bite, but it had no effect at all. The food close at hand exuded a fragrance that accelerated saliva secretion, and finally he couldn't help but open his mouth and started chewing.
Only the chicken was roasted, and two large pieces of beef went into the dog's belly. Even the bones and dregs were eaten cleanly.
It's not that Pang Dun is hungry and dizzy, but the roasted chicken is made from young boy's chicken. The bones break into pieces when chewed. Eating them with the bones still replenishes calcium. Xu Qing usually likes to eat it, but
This time the dog is cheaper.
With a full stomach, Pang Dun jumped on the sofa and started to take a nap. People and dogs upstairs and downstairs were recharging their energy, just waiting for the night to come...
The lights in Yum Men Nightclub were bright. In the past, the business here relied on the face and butt of the lady, plus foreign wine mixed with water and some pigs. Every now and then, some "local stars" who would dance with bare boards and tell dirty jokes would be invited to support the venue and earn a lot of money.
It’s not much, but there are a lot of people who wear uniforms to honor the land gods and mountain gods. After one month, the balance is not much.
Since dog fighting became popular in Jiangcheng, Yum Men Nightclub has become the first place to eat crabs. The owner Wu Zhongyi has a unique vision and has spent tens of millions to invest in the dog fighting business. With two
The ghost-faced Tibetan mastiff he bought at a high price made a lot of money. Now he is drinking wine in the box with his dog trainer Yi Zhiyan.
Yi Zhiyan is a native of Jiangcheng. He is in his early thirties, with dark skin, a thick forehead, and a figure that rivals that of a sesame seed seller from Wuhan University. His most distinctive feature is his eyes with two broomstick eyebrows and two black pupils.
He always leans into corners, showing a typical cross-eyed look. Ten years ago, this guy stabbed someone in a fight with someone in Jiangcheng several times and fled in a hurry to the Tibetan area. He learned how to raise mastiffs and herd horses with an old Tibetan.
Wu Zhongyi purchased the two ghost-faced mastiffs from old Tibetans.
As we all know, pure-blooded mastiffs will never recognize their second owner for life. Wu Zhongyi went to Tibet with a huge sum of money. In addition to buying two ghost-faced mastiffs, he also hired Yi Zhiyan, who was responsible for raising mastiffs, with a large amount of money. As for what happened to this guy ten years ago?
What Jiang Cheng committed has already become a fatal case. The guy who was stabbed several times is not dead. He has gone to other provinces now, so there is no need to worry about it at all.
Yi Zhiyan's dog training skills are indeed extraordinary. In addition, the two mastiffs are unparalleled in bravery. During this period, they fought nearly a hundred games without losing. They really helped Wu Zhongyi make a lot of money. In addition to recouping the cost of buying the mastiff, he also
Doubling your profits, the profits from gambling are really attractive.
The light in the box was pink and smoke filled. Wu Zhongyi and Yi Zhiyan were leaning on the sofa. Two women in skimpy clothes and permed hair sat on their knees between the two women, with their heads buried and their cheeks puffed out.
After moving, there are four glasses of water on the coffee table.
Two glasses of water were steaming, while the other two glasses had a few cubes of ice floating in them. Two women with heavy makeup took a sip of hot water and fiddled with it for a while, then replaced it with a sip of ice, holding a flute and playing with ice and fire.
The two-level sky made Yi Zhiyan's eyes roll with excitement. He wanted to immediately pick up his gun and mount his horse, whipping into the puddles.
The two women look pretty good, and their mouths are like swallowing two sausages filled with sperm. Their movements are extremely skillful, they peck their teeth and bite their tongues, and they coordinate perfectly. From a glance, they are experts at this. Yi Zhi
Yan has been living in the Tibetan area for ten years, drinking strong liquor and chewing large pieces of meat every day. Although he is short in stature, he is extremely rich. When he is erect, the length reaches twenty centimeters, which makes the woman who helps him blow straight.
Roll your eyes.
Wu Zhongyi has reached the age of sixty, and is as chubby as a big-headed Buddha. Unfortunately, he has been crawling in the romantic field for too long, and has become Microsoft, the company of Bill's family. No matter how hard the woman tries, she still maintains a half-dead state of hibernation.
The woman who works is happy and relaxed.
The woman who was helping Yi Zhiyan Binghuo suddenly raised her head, spat out the warm water in her mouth and moved her cheeks. She glanced at Wu Zhongyi and said in a cooing voice: "Mr. Wu, Coach Yi's stick is too long.
If he continues to stab him, his vocal cords will be broken. I want to replace him with Shasha. I guarantee that I will serve you comfortably..."
Although Yi Zhiyan was hired to train fighting dogs, he is now the cash cow of Yum Men Nightclub. Boss Wu (4) gave him the title of coach, and his calls are quite pleasant to listen to.
Wu Zhongyi smiled and patted Yi Zhiyan on the shoulder and said: "Brother Yi, you don't know how to show mercy to women. Why don't you go to the side room and let her use your mouth to subdue her?"
Yi Zhiyan rolled his eyes and said with an evil smile: "Mr. Wu, you know that I can't get off the horse even for an hour. In half an hour, Legg Gao will bring the dog to fight. I'll beat him first."
Wu Zhongyi squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Yes, there is no reason why Laizi Gao should not accept the money, but I heard that he also brought a golden mastiff this time. I wonder if Shuanghei Wuchang is sure of victory?"
Yi Zhiyan smiled proudly and said: "Mr. Wu, I am not boasting. Unless he brings over the temple-protecting mastiff from Ganden Temple, Shuanghei Wuchangren will not be afraid of any dog."
Wu Zhongyi smiled from ear to ear, stretched out his hand and patted the head of the woman who was working hard on his crotch and said: "Sasha, I'll give you half an hour to unload all the bullets of Coach Yi." He took it out of his arms.
He took out a wad of banknotes and threw them at the woman who still had her cheeks wet, saying, "You come along too. Once he unloads his bullets, the money will belong to both of you."
The thickness of this stack of banknotes seemed to be at least 5,000, and the two of them would make a lot of money by splitting it. The eyes of the woman with róu cheeks lit up, and she let out an exaggerated cry and opened her mouth again to look at the extra large penis.
After biting the sausage, Sha Sha, who was holding it for Wu Zhongyi, quickly moved over and grabbed it, starting a battle for the sausage.
Women who do this are just moving from one person's crotch to another's crotch, squandering their youth.
Wu Zhongyi stuffed the soft wrinkled leather thing into his knickers, shuddered and suddenly remembered something, and said with a faint smile: "Coach Yi, there is no use keeping those two useless fighting dogs, let's just kill them
Pull it down!"
Yi Zhiyan was enjoying the service of the two small mouths and was so happy that he shuddered after hearing this. He smiled strangely and said: "You don't have to worry about this. I'll kill that black shabu when I win Leizi Gao later."
Pot, motherfucker, làng cost me a lot of effort..."