The islanders have a kind of servility, they are like a mangy dog. Only if you really scare it will it wag its tail and beg for mercy. Even if you beat it until it has half a breath left, it doesn't matter, it will still try to please you at all costs, which is very shameless.

It treats you as its owner.

Inoue Shiro has this kind of slavishness in his bones. After seeing the powerful force of 'Yi Zhiyan', the deep-rooted slavishness began to act again. His mood changed qualitatively in a very short period of time. From the anger at the beginning

From respect to worship, now he actually had the urge deep inside his heart to run out and bend down to show his surrender. This impulse made him unable to suppress tremors all over his body.

Squeak - the office door opened, and Yi Zhiyan, who was smoking outside, was startled, and the half of the cigarette butt in his mouth fell to the ground with a clatter.

Two pink-faced women in kimonos walked up to Yi Zhiyan and bowed politely. The heavy makeup on their faces was like several layers of white putty powder on the wall. It was impossible to see at all.

I can't see the pores and can't distinguish the appearance of the two people. I guess they must be female!

One of the women in kimono bowed and said in a soft voice: "Yi-kun, Mr. Inoue invites you." There was an obvious tremor in her voice, and the power of the two magical palms not long ago was still there.

Yi Zhiyan raised his hand and scratched his head. The two women were so frightened that they took two steps back at the same time, and their backs almost hit the door wall.

"I'm sorry, I still have something to do. I'll come back to see Mr. Inoue after I finish it." Yi Zhiyan still had a bag of drugs in his pocket. The Wu brothers must have been impatient. After much thought, they still rejected Inoue Shiro's offer.

invite.

The two women in kimono looked at each other, neither of them dared to say anything more. They nodded like chickens pecking rice, stuck out their buttocks and bowed in a very weird posture before retreating through the office door.

Yi Zhiyan scratched his head vigorously, turned around and walked quickly towards the elevator. He still had a lot of troubles to deal with, so he could only give in to the little devil and wait a little longer.

Woohoo! The siren blared, and three fire trucks roared in. They were followed by seven police cars. After receiving the alarm, the Municipal Public Security Bureau immediately mobilized police forces and drove straight to Zhiyan Dog Industry. This time, the director Du Feng

He personally led the team and dispatched a total of fifty police officers and a team of armed police and fire fighters. When they arrived at the destination in a hurry, they found that there was no fire at all. They could hear big dogs and puppies barking everywhere, and there were a few gray dogs.

The wandering native dog even ran over and pressed its hind legs against the wheel to urinate.

Du Feng's face was darker than the bottom of the pot. He gritted his teeth and looked at the various big and small puppies running around in front of him. He didn't know how he felt. He knew that he was being ripped off. If he was too eager for quick success and quick gain, he would have the consciousness of being ripped off.

The snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman wins. Du Feng was going to be a fisherman, but unfortunately when he arrived, the snipe and the clam were gone. The Zhiyan dog industry was not peaceful. There were local dogs running and barking everywhere. But the strange thing was

There were many luxury cars parked outside the gate, but no sign of their owners was visible. The calmness amidst the chaos is the most elusive.

A fire squadron leader walked quickly to Du Feng, glanced at the smoke-free and fire-free buildings opposite, and said in a deep voice: "Someone must have lied about the fire alarm. It seems that our trip this time was in vain.

"

Du Feng frowned and looked at the big dogs and puppies running past him, a trace of confusion flashing in his eyes. He seemed to have caught something strange in his mind. When he calmed down and thought about it carefully, the thought disappeared without a trace.

Okay, what's wrong?

"Golden shield, forged with blood..." Du Feng's cell phone rang in his pocket. It was a very old song ringtone. He had liked this song for many years. He took out his cell phone and took a look. It was an unfamiliar number. He answered the call.

A deep male voice came out.

"Director Du, since you are here, don't go back empty-handed. There are a lot of good things here. The underground dog fighting ring is in the villa on your left. There is also a villa about twenty meters to your right. There is a villa at the door.

It's like a magnolia street lamp. When you get off the elevator from the cloakroom, you'll find an underground factory. The things produced in it can make you great achievements, but you may offend your immediate boss. It all depends on how you choose..."

The male voice on the phone spoke two clues that made Du Feng's heart beat fast. He knew that destroying a dog gambling ring would not make him great achievements, but would cause a lot of trouble. However,

The underground factory is different. What is produced in it? Who is the man who called?

"Who are you? Can you come out and meet me?" Du Feng knew that the man who called him was observing him from somewhere inconspicuously, but who was he? Could it be him?

"There is no need to meet. We will have many opportunities to meet in the future. For the sake of your humility to ask for advice, I will tell you another clue. There are still a few little devils in the underground factory. They all provide technical support for the factory. These guys

It’s not a good thing. I’m waiting for your good news. Goodbye.”

After telling the last clue, the voice on the phone stopped. Du Feng held the phone and frowned and hesitated for about half a minute. Suddenly he reached out and pointed to the right, gritted his teeth and said: "Attention, everyone, let's go to the villa over there. There is a door at the door.

The one with the magnolia street lights!”

The squadron leader beside him whispered: "Du Bureau, since there is no fire, we will retreat first."

Du Feng finally had a smile on his face and whispered: "Who said there is no fire? Maybe there will be one soon."

Before he finished speaking, a plume of thick smoke suddenly rose from the villa he pointed out, and then flames reflected from the window. It was really a good thing but not a bad thing. One second, they were talking about fire, and the next

It caught fire in seconds. The world is full of unknown miracles!

A belated fire immediately cheered up the fire officers and soldiers who were about to retreat. They would rather fight the fire demon than catch a dog. The fire truck rushed towards the burning villa at full power.

Du Feng gestured to the police officers behind him, and dozens of police officers ran as fast as they could on foot towards the burning villa. When the fire truck arrived, they immediately began to search for the source of the fire. Just as they rushed into the villa door carrying water pipes and fire extinguishers,

Grandma is short, so she found the source of the fire. It was several pieced dog skin blankets that burned red and burned...

The firefighters gritted their teeth and stamped their feet. They called out all kinds of fire-extinguishing equipment and sprayed meat and vegetables together. The flames on the dog-skin blanket were quickly extinguished, and the ground was covered with white flowers and a layer of dry powder.

There was actually someone in the room in the villa. The Wu brothers had taken a heavy dose of drugs and were already 'on'. They were now lying motionless on the large bed in the guest room on the second floor. Even if they were carried into the stable to sleep for the night, they would not move.
Chapter completed!