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Chapter 1046: Raising Your Identity

As soon as the two dogs started to fight, the Canary had the upper hand and bit the Caucasian dog and could only deal with it. Many people began to bet on the Canary dog.

Song Yun looked at the two dogs that were biting, but frowned.

With his power, he could fully feel that although the Canary dog ​​looked very fierce now, as time went by, it seemed that he was gradually feeling powerless.

This is a kind of intuition of Song Yun as a master. Generally, masters can feel some situations of opponents who are weaker than themselves. For example, when Song Yun was watching two ordinary people fight, he could analyze who is stronger and who is weak at once.

"The successor is powerless." Song Yun touched his nose and murmured to himself.

Because of the noisy sounds around, no one heard what Song Yun said.

Sure enough, Song Yun's prediction was very accurate.

After about three minutes, the Canary dog ​​was already panting with his tongue, but the Caucasian dog became more and more brave. It was originally out of its disadvantage and soon gained an advantage, and then it almost completely suppressed the Canary dog. Fortunately, the Canary dog ​​was flexible and dodged quickly, but it was not knocked down very quickly.

If this continues, it is inevitable that the Canary dog ​​will be torn by the Caucasian dog!

And if the Canary dog ​​is torn by the Caucasian dog, then Song Yun will lose.

Song Yun's eyes narrowed slightly and his mouth opened.

Moo.

A low-frequency sound was sent out by Song Yun.

Many animals have better hearing than humans. Some sounds cannot be heard, but animals can hear them. Some sounds, if the frequency reaches a certain level, are harmful to animals that can hear them.

For example, the pronunciation of the word moo that Song Yun said under his current name.

Because Song Yun's pressure frequency is too low, no one around can hear this sound. Because Song Yun used his internal energy, the penetration power of this sound is very strong. In a noisy sound, it penetrated directly and rushed to the field.

The Caucasian dog, which was originally alive, suddenly had his ears erect. The sound made the Caucasian dog feel uncomfortable, and his whole body seemed to have been fixed, and it was fixed in place. Because Song Yun controlled the sound to the Caucasian dog, although the Canary dog ​​was affected a little, it was not as serious as the Caucasian dog. Seeing that the Caucasian dog was stunned, the Canary dog ​​rushed directly and then went to the head of the Caucasian dog with one paw.

puff.

The Caucasian dog's eyeballs were scratched by the Canary dog, and he instantly lost half of his combat power. Then, the Canary dog ​​took advantage of the victory and bit the slow Caucasian dog in just a few seconds and could only lie on the ground, venting but not inhaling.

The victory or defeat is immediately judged.

A burst of cheers suddenly sounded at the scene. Many people bet on this Canary dog ​​and won, so many people made money this time, and the people here usually bet on tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of dollars, so naturally there are quite a few of them.

However, Manager Huang said to himself with a ugly expression, "How is that possible!"

"Oh, I'm so lucky." Song Yun said to Shen Yan with a smile, "Look, the Canary dog ​​was going to lose, but the Caucasian dog actually showed its fraternity spirit and stood there and let someone beat him. This dog must have been brought out by a socialite."

"Hahaha." Shen Yan said with a smile, "Don't say that, be careful that someone will deliver you a courier."

Manager Huang, who was standing beside him, whispered to Zhang Bei with a surprised expression, "I don't know why the Caucasian dog suddenly stopped moving."

Zhang Bei's face was a little gloomy. He lost ten numbers at once. Although the money was not his own, if he won, Song Yun's ten numbers would be completely his own, which was worth his nearly a year's salary.

"I'm sorry." Song Yun touched his head and smiled, "I thought I would lose, but I actually won."

"Haha, you are so lucky." Manager Huang is a versatile person. Although he was very upset because of losing money at this time, Jinya was a well-known figure in front of him. The people he brought were not much different, so it is better not to offend such a person easily.

As for Song Yun's identity, Manager Huang doesn't know, because Manager Huang is actually a legitimate manager who makes money for Xingyi'an Company. To put it simply, Xingyi'an Company is a mess, and Manager Huang is a manager. Since he is a manager, Manager Huang naturally doesn't know that the person in front of him is the culprit of Xingyi'an Company's recent mobilization of many people.

Of course, even if I know, Manager Huang won’t do anything. After all, I am just a person who helps others make money. It’s like I’m an employee of Microsoft, but if Microsoft goes bankrupt, will I be doomed? At worst, I can change a company, right?

"Okay, you guys play here, I'll take a step first." Zhang Bei obviously didn't want to stay here for too long. Song Yun brought him too much pressure, especially now, even though he had won something that was incredibly lost. Isn't this human being? If Song Yun has always been like this, how could he play with him?

"Brother Zhang, I'll take you to the top of the house. There are many other things on it." Manager Huang said.

"Yeah, OK." Zhang Bei nodded and said to Song Yun and the Golden Tooth Divine Fire, "You guys play, I'll leave first."

As he said that, Zhang Bei followed Manager Huang to leave the dog fighting field.

After going upstairs, Zhang Bei did not follow Manager Huang to see other things, but went back to an office prepared by Manager Huang for himself.

In this company, several people from the Shura League who followed Zhang Bei to southern Jiangsu were gathered to play cards, while the man named Huang Baiwan stood by and watched.

"Brother Zhang."

Seeing Zhang Bei coming in, Huang Baiwan called out, and the others also turned around and shouted.

Zhang Bei hmmed for a moment, walked to the sofa beside him and sat down.

"What's wrong with Brother Zhang?"

Huang Baiwan walked to Zhang Bei's side and asked.

"No."

Zhang Bei shook his head.

"Brother Zhang was able to successfully enter the middle-level company of Xingyi'an Company this time. I think if they talked to Brother Song and the others, they would definitely be very happy." Huang Baiwan said with a smile.

"Yes." Zhang Bei nodded and said, "No hurry to do this."

Huang Baiwan's eyes rolled, and then said, "Actually, Brother Zhang is really good now. Just watch the venue every day and you will have to earn thousands or tens of thousands of yuan. Alas, it's much better than before."

Zhang Bei narrowed his eyes and looked at Huang Baiwan, saying, "Do you think it's better than before?"

"Of course, although I did the same job in the Shura League in the past, I only had 10,000 yuan a month, but now, I have more than tens of thousands a month. However, we are still from the Shura League, so this kind of fun day is only a few days. I remember Brother Song said that when you enter the middle level, they will start to act?" Huang Baiwan said.

Zhang Bei was silent for a long time and said, "Tell me, do you guys have the same idea as you? That is, everyone wants to make more money?"

"Of course." Huang Baiwan nodded, "Is it because everyone is here to make money? It's good now, and the economy is so developed here. We have more things to play with. Alas, we are reluctant to leave."

(End of this chapter)
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