Chapter 1063 Collecting Thirty-Six Dogs
At dawn, Ye Tianlong opened his eyes and looked at the tired woman with tenderness in his eyes, then lowered his head and kissed her.
The next second, Ye Tianlong got up, took a bath, went out inconspicuously, and then came to the Dalmatian's room.
The Dalmatian was still lying on the bed, and the wounds on his body had been cleaned. In addition to the smell of blood, the entire bedroom also had a strong smell of alcohol.
Ye Tianlong walked over, first looked at the various instruments placed beside the bed, then pulled out a chair and sat down, reaching out to take the Dalmatian's pulse.
"call!"
The Dalmatian's body has a strong instinctive reaction. Although he hasn't opened his eyes yet, Ye Tianlong reacted immediately when he was touched and curled his fingers.
He grabbed Ye Tianlong's wrist with a very sharp technique, just like a dog's claw.
"Snapped!"
Ye Tianlong seemed to have expected what he would do, and he drew his wrist to avoid the Dalmatian dog's attack.
The Dalmatian lost his fingers and grabbed onto the light gray bed sheet. With a click, he forcefully scratched out several holes in the bed sheet, which looked scary.
Ye Tianlong pressed the back of his hand and said in a calm voice: "Don't move, I'll show you the injury."
At this time, the Dalmatian dog had opened its eyes. The original vigilance and sharpness dissipated instantly when he saw Ye Tianlong, and there was a touch of softness and uneasiness.
There is still hope that has never dissipated.
Ye Tianlong carefully examined the Dalmatian, and then took out a few pills for him to drink with warm water:
"Your body function is very abnormal. It is about 70% of my level. This injury will not be a serious problem for you. You can rest assured that you will be fine in ten days."
Although the days in the dog camp were hard and cruel, making the Dalmatians mentally retarded and bloodthirsty, it also molded their abnormal bodies.
So as long as there is a breath, Dalmatians can survive, although this is an overdraft of future life.
The Dalmatian didn't hesitate at all. He took Ye Tianlong's pills in one bite and chewed them hard a few times, as if he had eaten something good.
Just when he drank the warm water, the Dalmatian frowned, feeling a little embarrassed and resisting.
"Sorry, I forgot that you can only eat cold food and cold water."
Ye Tianlong poured the warm water, then made a glass of cold water and handed it to the Dalmatian's mouth, and the Dalmatian immediately drank it.
Soon, the glass of water bottomed out, and the Dalmatian's expression became more relaxed.
Ye Tianlong looked at him and warned: "It's just that you must lie down well in these ten days and no more fighting or killing, otherwise you will really die."
"No matter how aggressive or strong a dog is, he will lie down in a corner and lick his wounds after a fight."
Dalmatian nodded: "Understood...thank you."
"By the way, weren't you all killed?"
Ye Tianlong suddenly remembered something: "How did you survive?"
Three generations of dog kings were killed by Ye Tianlong, especially the third dog king whose throat was cut by Ye Tianlong in public, which had a huge impact on the entire dog camp.
Moreover, Ye Tianlong killed the Dog Queen, killed a dozen managers, and then shouted to more than 2,000 people gathered in front of the square: Freedom.
Although many growing vicious dogs cannot understand what freedom means and still stay stupidly in the camp waiting for the new dog king, Dalmatians know the value of being released from the cage, which is the only chance to change the tragic trajectory of life.
So more than 400 people took the opportunity to leave the dog camp, but Ye Tianlong later heard that they were brutally hunted down by the local military.
The military will not let its stains be seen by the world.
The last news Ye Tianlong received was that not only were all the vicious dogs left in the camp shot dead, but more than 400 people who escaped were also captured and killed.
In order not to leave any traces behind, the military also dispatched the "Viper" special forces to help clean up, so Ye Tianlong was very curious about the Dalmatians surviving.
"We... more than 40 vicious dogs who were about to be released from the cage, took care of each other and escaped. Then we robbed a fishing boat and pretended to be shelled by them inside the boat."
Dalmatian did not hide it from Ye Tianlong and told him about his experience: "We faked our deaths and changed our lives, and finally escaped to China to survive."
"We deliberately change our appearance, words and deeds, and specialize in work that never sees the sun."
Dalmatian's thinking was not very clear, but he still tried his best to let Ye Tianlong hear clearly: "That's why I have survived until now."
Ye Tianlong exhaled a long breath: "How many more of you are there?"
"Thirty-six people...all of them are mentally retarded, almost uneducated, and have nothing but brute strength and bite."
Dalmatian whispered: "They work as security guards, brick movers, and garbage collectors. I think I'm the best."
"I thought no one would recognize us anymore, but I didn't expect that you would spot the clues."
He suddenly struggled to get up from the bed, and then knelt down with a plop, with a touch of sadness and expectation in his eyes:
“We don’t know anything, we don’t know anything, and we are leaderless. Without anyone to guide us, we cannot survive in this society.”
"Forty-seven of us fled to China. Although we tried our best to be dogs with our tails between our legs, many brothers still died one after another."
There was sadness in Dalmatian's eyes: "Either they were beaten to death, or they died of confusion and melancholy. Eleven of our brothers have died."
"Without anyone to lead us, we will all be dead soon."
Although they are extremely ferocious and their bite is top-notch, they never have many thoughts of their own and are used to following orders.
Therefore, once they are allowed to make decisions about their own lives, they will become confused and fearful, not knowing how to survive, and then their spirits will collapse.
"I hope you can take us in!"
The Dalmatian grabbed Ye Tianlong's hand, with undisguised expectation and fear in his eyes, expecting Ye Tianlong to agree, and fearing that Ye Tianlong would shake his head.
That feeling, that look, was like a dog taken to the slaughterhouse, afraid that the owner would no longer take them away.
The reason why he chose Ye Tianlong instead of the others to take them in was because only Ye Tianlong was qualified, and only Ye Tianlong could understand them.
Ye Tianlong did not speak, the Dalmatian's hands were trembling, and the despair in his heart was overwhelming the injuries on his body.
"Notify them!"
Ye Tianlong suddenly held the Dalmatian's hand: "Tonight at 8 o'clock, I will invite them to dinner at Jianglou."
"Plop!"
The Dalmatian knocked his head directly to the ground, absolutely respectful...
After Ye Tianlong came out of the Dalmatian's bedroom, he ran around the Yao's Garden to get familiar with the environment and get familiar with the guards and servants.
When he came to a foreign house in front, Ye Tianlong stopped. In his field of vision, eight burly foreign men were doing morning exercises with swords and guns.
Their movements were simple and practical, and every whistling of the weapons in their hands seemed to carry the tragic breath of the screaming of dead souls.
Each of their eyes was indescribably arrogant.
"These are probably the mercenaries that Feiyan mentioned."
Ye Tianlong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at them. The sturdy bodies of the foreign men were covered with all kinds of scars. Although it was morning, they were sweating profusely.
In the flow of sweat and under the shining of the rising sun, each scar shone with a proud luster.
The moves were killing moves, and the momentum was killing momentum.
Ye Tianlong knew at a glance that this was definitely a master who had killed many people, and was definitely not comparable to the two fake soldiers seen in the teahouse in Beijing.
Last night, he thought that Yao Feiyan's so-called foreign mercenaries were 80% water. After all, how could a truly powerful mercenary guard a courtyard for millions?
But now, Ye Tianlong knew he was wrong. Judging from their punching posture, they were at least people who had performed three S levels.
But how could these people curl up in Yao's Garden for three million a year?
At this time, Ye Tianlong saw another young man walking up from the back of the crowd. He was not as tall as the others, but he had broad chest muscles like them.
Under the shining sweat, every blue vein bulged like an earthworm and was full of strength.
He stretched out his hand and jumped a stone from the ground. This stone was extremely hard, but when he punched it, it made a crisp sound.
The stone broke into pieces and fell to the ground one after another.
The people around him saw his hard skills, but they couldn't help but be impressed and cheered loudly.
From a distance, the young man felt that Ye Tianlong was looking at him, so he looked over. Ye Tianlong also looked at him and caught the sharpness in the other's eyes.
At the same time, Ye Tianlong felt a touch of familiarity. He felt as if he had met this person somewhere...
At this moment, a blonde girl walked out of the hall and shouted to the young man who was doing morning exercises: "Ka Tu, it's time to eat."