Zhang Zian was not very clear about Vladimir's mental journey. From being in the same state of water and fire with the stray dog ​​to being willing to live in peace now, he must have thought a lot before leaving home these days. Perhaps the experience of being injured in the mahogany forest has contributed to this to a certain extent. Although the blood in his body has been metabolized, something probably has been preserved.

He greeted the clerk and Mr. Wu, and told the clerks to be cautious and prepare quickly when seeing what Mr. Wu needs, don't always play games, and then take Vladimir out to get on the bus.

It’s a month since I’ve been to the southern suburbs. He and Vladimir were sitting in the car, watching the rapidly regressing scenery on the roadside, they all felt something was wrong.

After a while, Wuling Divine Light arrived in the southern suburbs and stopped opposite the landfill.

Zhang Zi'an and Vladimir stared straight at the grove. There should have been only trees and an artificial ditches there, but now there is a row of simple wooden sheds and a fence formed by barbed wire.

The stray dogs were lying comfortably under the wooden shed, and their lives were much more comfortable than before.

What's going on?

A stray dog ​​who had been in charge of keeping watch discovered Wuling's divine light. He did not recognize Zhang Zi'an at first, but he ran over and sniffed the smell carefully. Finally, he remembered him, the owner who used to bring food to them.

When Xiaobai got the news, he also ran over.

"Xiaobai, these wooden sheds..." he got out of the car and asked.

"It was made by that woman, the woman named suspect y." Xiaobai explained briefly.

Zhang Zian remembered that before going to the United States, he brought the very extreme environmentalist suspect Y here and let her see these dogs in urgent need of help. Now it seems that her powerful ability to move really played a role.

According to Xiaobai, after Zhang Zi'an went to the United States, the suspect came over every now and then, sometimes brought food, and sometimes brought workers to build wooden sheds, so that stray dogs would not even have a place to hide in the winter when it seemed far away but actually arrived in a blink of an eye.

Although she did a lot of things for stray dogs, Xiaobai thanked her very much, but she didn't like her very much because she seemed to treat stray dogs as beggars and wanted to keep them like dogs in shelters. They were obviously able to support themselves without needing to give alms, so they were also very conflicted.

At this time, it saw Vladimir jumping out of the car from the other side. It had smelled Vladimir before and knew that his mortal enemy had come together, but it was even more surprised to see the other party being injured.

Xiaobai knows Vladimir's power better than anyone else, and this mortal enemy who is almost equal to it and even vaguely suppresses it was actually injured. Doesn't this mean that the people or animals that injured Vladimir are incredibly strong?

"Do you want to laugh? If you want to laugh, just laugh. I don't want to fight with you today." Vladimir said leisurely.

It looks really embarrassing. Zhang Zi'an and Meghan's skills are too trendy. They shaved their hair into pieces and had a whole circle of bandages wrapped around their chests and shoulders, just like wounded soldiers retreating from the battlefield.

Xiaobai didn't laugh, "Who hurt you like this?"

"It's complicated to say... In short, you just need to know that the guy is dead, although it's not something I've solved with my own hands." Vladimir was too lazy to tell a story. "If you want to know, just ask him."

Xiaobai was very curious, but he suppressed his patience and did not ask, because it was all things that had happened and could be asked at any time in the future. Now there are more important things to say.

"Come with me, there are some things you'd better see."

After saying that, Xiaobai led the way forward and led Zhang Zi'an and Vladimir into the landfill.

The landfill in summer and autumn smells so badly. Flies are flying in groups and maggots are squirming around. The smell alone can almost make people faint.

Zhang Zi'an covered his mouth and nose with his clothes, but the disgusting smell was still unbearable.

After walking for a while, the smell in front of me was slightly reduced, and a small garbage mountain appeared, and it was a garbage mountain with no smell, which looked fresh and refined among the piles of domestic garbage around.

The first time you saw the garbage mountain, the familiar color made Zhang Zian recognize it at a glance. It turned out to be a garbage mountain made of bags of Leshi dog food.

Most of these bags of dog food are complete, without Kaifeng, only a small amount of it, but it is not certain whether it was torn apart by human consumers or by small animals living in the garbage dump.

A big gray mouse saw the person and the cat coming, chewing the dog food in his mouth, and ran away calmly.

"I don't know what you have experienced in the United States, but starting a few days ago, garbage trucks have transported a lot of this kind of dog food from all over the city, including neighboring cities. Most of them are unopened and are still in transportation until today, and the number has increased unabated." Xiaobai said worriedly.

Zhang Zi'an and Vladimir looked at each other, and they understood that this was one of the consequences of exposing the Leshi dog food incident, and that they did not expect.

Leshi dog food is unsold, and no one helps them. The dealer encountered a large number of customer complaints and returns. What should I do if I return the piles of dog food in the warehouse? It takes up space and increases inventory costs. I can't return the goods to Leshi dog food's US headquarters, so I can only throw them away.

I heard that Leshi Dog Food has also closed its doors and ran away in China's online stores. Ordinary consumers who buy dog ​​food online have no way to return the goods or feel that it is troublesome to protect their rights, so they have no choice but to throw away the unfinished dog food.

In addition to other scattered channels, all the thrown dog food was collected into the landfill, forming this garbage mountain.

"Are you worried that stray dogs will not help stealing these dog food?" Zhang Zian asked. After all, this is food that is within reach. Even if people are anxious to get hungry, they still don't care much even if they know that the food expires or may cause health risks.

Xiaobai shook his head slowly, "The life of stray dogs is much better now than before, and they can barely restrain themselves."

"Then what are you worried about?" he asked.

"Last night, we heard the sound of the car engine. We thought that another garbage truck was transporting a batch of new garbage, but when we heard it carefully, the sound and the vibration from the ground were different from the garbage truck. There were almost no other cars passing by here in the middle of the night. So I took a few dogs to check the situation and found that someone was driving to steal the dog food... The thrown away dog ​​food was not suitable for the word "steal". Anyway, a few people drove away a batch of dog food. I heard their accent, like farmers living nearby. They transported the dog food to feed their own dogs, happily like the New Year." Xiaobai sighed.
Chapter completed!