Dalmatians never know who their parents are, only that they stay in the dog cage when they have memories.

The ten-person steel dog cage has no freedom and no color. The only thing that makes him squint is the sun and cold wind coming in from the skylight.

In the nine years in the dog cage, he has never known what the outside world is like, nor what is hot water.

Every morning at five o'clock, the dog king will throw a piece of raw meat into each cage, and all ten people will bite on it to temper their teeth and fierceness.

A bite of raw meat this morning requires twelve hours of energy, so a bit bigger and a smaller bite seriously affect the body's function.

So many people want to take a bite and make themselves more bloodthirsty and brutal.

After biting this bite of raw meat in the morning, the next meal is at six o'clock in the evening. The King Dog will dump the leftovers collected in the restaurant into each cage.

All these foods fell on the ground, let everyone in the cage rush to eat, the serving was three catties, and continue to fill the cage with mixed hunger.

Dog King uses this feeding method to let Dalmatians survive the fittest.

Those who can't keep up with nutrition will be killed instantly in the killing link.

In that "dog biting dog" village, there are at least hundreds of cages like dalmatians, all of whom are orphans growing up in custody.

When the Dalmatians stayed for the ninth year, the village became larger and more mature, and the quality of raw meat and cold leftovers became worse.

He also began to know that this camp was established by the first general of Cambodian Pak Village, the purpose of which was to train a group of killers to do things that were inconvenient for them.

At the same time, these killers are also used to serve guests from all over the world and earn a huge sum of foreign exchange for buying murderers.

In the country where life is cheap as a dog, it is a profitable business.

New people enter the village almost every day, and people die every day. Of course, there will also be kings who come out of the cage to eat, drink, and accept tasks.

Three months before the Dalmatians came out of the cage, three ‘bad dogs’ who came out of the cage to perform their tasks were beheaded and sent back to the camp.

Just as the camp was preparing to send a fourth dog to continue the mission, the first generation of dog king who had kept them respectful and fearful was beheaded that night.

The first-generation Dog King with a goatee, his head was hung on the flagpole in the camp, and the flag continued to sway with the word "Dragon" on it.

The goatee king is dead, and the second-generation iron-blooded dog king took office and issued an order to chase down the target, and directly gathered three ‘bad dogs’ to hunt down.

Three days later, three ‘bad dogs’ lay at the entrance of the camp, their heads were all broken, and they died in horror.

That night, the Iron-Blooded Dog King was stabbed in his throat, his head was cut off again, and he was also hung on the high flagpole in the camp.

The "dragon" on the banner hunts in the wind, irritating the eyes of every vicious dog.

General Hashi was very angry and immediately appointed the third-generation Canine King, a boxing champion who weighed three hundred jin and played nearly a hundred black punches.

In order to boost morale and nail the target, the third dog king opened all the cages the next day and gathered two thousand people to the square.

The Dog King not only displayed the target Ye Tianlong, but also roared to kill Ye Tianlong to avenge the dead Dog King and win back the lost dignity for the dog camp.

But before the roar fell, Ye Tianlong, disguised as a vicious dog, appeared.

Not only was the dog king hit hard for the first time, but in front of more than two thousand people, the dog king cut his throat mercilessly, leaving the entire camp as quiet as the grave.

The Dalmatian still remembers the color and movement of the blood spurting out when Ye Tianlong wiped off the dog king's neck, and the warmth splashed on his face...

How powerful is it to go deep into the enemy camp with one knife and cut your throat in public?

So the Dalmatian heard Ye Tianlong talk about the past of Gouying, and when he saw the still warm face, he knew that the kid in front of him was Ye Tianlong.

Dalmatians have no intention of confrontation. Ye Tianlong's strength is a taboo that he dare not touch in his life, so he walked to Fu Yunan.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing the dalmatian coming, Fu Yunan's eyelids jumped, and then he roared: "Dalmatian, do you want to eat inside and out?"

The rest of the people also yelled: "Dalmatians, the rich and young is your master. Do you dare to be disobedient and maimed your dog legs."

"Stop your steps now, stop your steps now!"

The Dalmatian didn't respond, but walked forward blankly. Those miserable days had taught him a long time ago that he will have real kingly way when he survives.

"Stop him! Stop him for me!"

Fu Yunan smelled the danger of the Dalmatian. Although he didn't know why he turned back against the water, he knew that the beast was doing himself hard, so he roared again and again:

"Stop him for me!"

More than a dozen subordinates roared, and the guy rushed towards the Dalmatian.

The Dalmatian still did not stand still, chewing the betel nut to maintain a forward posture, but his indifferent eyes suddenly burst out fierce and violent.

This made Fu's guards feel palpitations and fear, and the steps under their feet were subconsciously stagnated.

In this stagnant gap, the Dalmatians rushed into their crowd in an instant, folding their hands left and right and smashing them, like lightning, their legs swept across and kneeled.

"Kacha, Kacha!"

A series of crisp noises exploded, and the four people in front screamed screamingly, and fell down in circles, either their hands were broken or their legs were broken by knees.

The **** breath spread instantly.

Fell over the four people, the Dalmatian did not pant, but another jumped, kicked off a smashed bench, and suddenly knelt on the other's lap.

"Snapped!"

The sour bone cracking sound and the sudden huge pain caused the opponent to scream and fall to the ground.

The next second, the Dalmatian kicked him in the chin, causing him to fly out with blood spray.

Then, the Dalmatian grabbed the other person's hair with his hands, pulled it down sharply, and at the same time raised his knees to meet him, making a huge cracking sound...

The person who was hit, clutching his head, fell to the root of the wall, his face was bloody, and he lost his fighting power. In his dim vision, he saw several companions falling to the ground one after another, all with severed hands and feet.

The battle came suddenly and ended just as quickly.

Soon, Fu Yunan saw with horror that he was left standing alone in his camp.

The dozen or so guards and their companions all fell in a pool of blood. Although they did not die, they were all seriously injured to reveal unspeakable fear.

Seeing the Dalmatians passing by, everyone ignored the pain, crawled on the ground and struggled back, leaving long blood marks on the hard ground.

"Dalmatian, you brute!"

Fu Yunan stepped back and touched a soil gun on his waist: "I gave you so much money, but you **** against me? You will regret it!"

"You will regret it! If you move me, the rich family will break your corpse into pieces!"

"do not come…"

While roaring, Fu Yunan suddenly drew out his soil gun, trying to shoot at the dalmatian, but there was a flash in front of him, and the dalmatian was nowhere to be seen.

When Fu Yunan looked around subconsciously to lock, the Dalmatian was already standing in front of him, holding his wrist in one hand, and then suddenly folded.

"Crack!"

Fu Yunan's knuckles made a sound of cracking bones, and his hand bones were broken! The former can't stop wailing, like a fat pig being stabbed with a sharp knife in the middle of the night.

"boom!"

The Dalmatian caught the gun and slapped the opponent's chin with his backhand, blood and light appeared, and Fu Yunan in pain was immediately silent, and then he fell to the ground in pain.

The sudden cessation of the gap made everyone's senses feel strange.

Then Fu Yunan was horrified to see that the Dalmatian slammed his calf, another click, and the pain took over his entire world.

Yes, the whole world, because at that moment, Fu Yun passed out in pain.

"Snapped!"

The Dalmatian threw Fu Yun'an on the ground, took out two bank cards from his arms and threw them on him, then he turned his head and looked at Ye Tianlong.

Ye Tianlong faintly said: "Get out!"

The Dalmatian bowed, then turned and left...