After Mad Dragon was released from prison, I shocked the world!

"You...you just wait!"

Xu Sheng was surprised by Lin Li's audacity and quickly took out his phone, trembling as he dialed his father's number.

The phone rang a few times before being answered.

"Dad! Dad, save me! I've been beaten up at the hospital! Bring people here quickly! I'm going to kill him! I'm going to kill his whole family!"

Xu Shengzheng kept crying and wailing into the phone.

But instead of his father's voice, he heard a woman's broken sobs on the other end of the phone.

"Xiao Zheng...it's over...it's all over..."

"Mom? What's wrong? Where's Dad?"

Xu Shengzheng's heart skipped a beat.

"Your dad... your dad was just taken away by the disciplinary committee while he was in a meeting. They said he's suspected of serious violations of discipline and law... and their house has been sealed off... Waaaaah..."

Xu Shengzheng was completely stunned. His father had been arrested?

His biggest backer has fallen from power?!

"It seems your father won't be able to come."

Lin Li naturally heard what was said on the phone, sneered, and kicked Xu Shengzheng's broken leg.

Ah!

Xu Shengzheng screamed and fainted.

Seeing this, the henchmen around him didn't dare to linger any longer and scrambled away from the scene, not even caring about their "Young Master Xu".

"Let's go home."

……

The days after being discharged from the hospital were a rare moment of leisure.

Lin Li, dressed in loose sportswear, jogged slowly along the lakeside boardwalk, holding Lao Ba's hand.

After Lin Li's training and feeding over this period, Lao Ba's physique is a size larger than that of an average Rottweiler.

"Eighth Brother, slow down."

The eighth dog immediately slowed down and obediently followed its owner, neither barking nor making a fuss, showing great manners.

Lin Li looked at the fat man walking towards him, who was leading two large, snow-white dogs with bulging muscles.

Those two dogs were Dogo Argentinos, fierce dogs specifically used for dogfighting and hunting wild boar, and were naturally vicious and aggressive.

"Hey buddy, walking the dog?"

The fat man stopped and blocked Lin Li's way, scrutinizing Lao Ba with a critical look.

"Tsk tsk, this dog looks pretty dark. Is it a mixed breed? How much did you buy it for? Five hundred? Or was it from before?"

Lin Li frowned, then, holding Lao Ba's hand, prepared to go around him: "Excuse me."

"Hey! How dare you talk like that?"

The fat man was displeased and shook the gold chain in his hand. "Do you know what kind of dogs these are?"

"A Dogo Argentino! A purebred! One would cost over ten thousand! Just the monthly food expenses alone would be enough to buy your dog!"

Looking at Lao Ba's quiet demeanor, he said disdainfully, "Look at you, you cowardly dog, you don't even dare to bark."

"What's the point of raising such useless animals? They're too tough even for stewing!"

"Woof! Woof woof!"

As if sensing their master's malice, the two Dogo Argentinos barked incessantly at Lao Ba, leaning forward as if to pounce and bite him.

Old Eight gave them a cold glance and let out a low whimper.

"Haha! Look how scared your dog is!"

The fat man was secretly pleased and grinned maliciously, "Since we've run into each other, let my darling teach this mongrel a lesson and show it what it means to be a canine aristocrat!"

As he spoke, the fat man actually loosened the leash!

"Go! Bite it!"

"roar!"

The two Dogo Argentinos, now freed from their restraints, opened their mouths wide and charged straight at Lao Ba.

Lin Li's eyes turned cold.

This fat guy is asking for it, letting his dog run rampant in public!

Without any hesitation, he loosened the rope around Lao Ba and said calmly, "Lao Ba, teach them some manners."

Upon hearing this, Lao Ba suddenly took a step forward, his muscles tensing, and let out a furious roar: "Roar—"

The two Dogo Argentinos were so startled by the roar that they froze, stopped in their tracks, and collapsed to the ground, their tails tucked between their legs and trembling.

"Waaah..."

"What's going on?!"

The fat man's expression froze. His two dogs usually dared to fight even Tibetan mastiffs, so why did they stop moving after being barked at by this black dog?

"Baby! Get up! Bite it!"

The fat man grabbed the leash and kept urging his dog on.

But the two Dogo Argentinos were so terrified of Lao Ba that instead of getting up to attack, they turned and ran away.

"Hey! Hey! Don't run away!"

Before the fat man could react, the rope in his hand was taut.

How strong can a Dogo Argentino weighing over 200 pounds be when it goes berserk? Let alone two running together!

thump!

The fat man was pulled into the air and fell face-first onto the ground, sliding several meters along the boardwalk.

"Ah! My teeth! My face!"

The fat man screamed in agony, but that wasn't the end of it.

The two dogs didn't care whether their owner lived or died; they dragged him along the ground at breakneck speed.

"Eighth Brother, go and see them off."

Lin Li chuckled mischievously and whistled.

"Woof!"

Old Eighth Brother shouted excitedly and took off after it, yelling as he ran.

"Oh my god! Help! Stop chasing them!"

The fat man was dragged and rolled around on the ground. His clothes were torn, his belly was exposed, and his gold chain fell off. He rolled around like a gourd, screaming all the way as he disappeared at the end of the plank road.

It wasn't until it had run several hundred meters that Lao Ba stopped, still wanting more, and ran back to Lin Li's side, wagging its tail for praise.

"Well done."

Lin Li patted its head.

After a long while, the fat man finally limped back.

He was covered in dirt, his face was bruised and battered, and he had knocked out half of his front teeth. The two Dogo Argentino dogs hid behind his legs, not daring to show their faces.

"Dude...buddy!"

The fat man, his face flushed with fervor, slurred, "You dog...you're amazing! Sell or not? I'll offer a million! No, two million!"

Lin Li didn't even glance at him: "Not for sale."

"Then...how about we cooperate?"

The fat man, undeterred, pulled a crumpled business card from his tattered pocket and handed it over.

"I run an underground dogfighting business. If your dog were to compete, it would definitely be the king of dogs! We'd split the profits 50/50, and we could make hundreds of thousands per fight!"

Lin Li glanced at the business card and still refused, saying, "Not interested."

"My dog ​​is a companion, not a tool for making money. Also, please keep your dog on a leash when you walk it from now on, otherwise next time it won't be as simple as dragging you around."

After saying that, he took Lao Ba's hand and left.

The fat man stood there, watching Lao Ba's retreating figure, a look of regret on his face: "Such a good dog, it's a pity not to use it for fighting..."

……

8 PM, Tan Palace No. 1 Villa.

In the kitchen, Lin Yuehua was busy wearing an apron, while Fang Wanqing and Su Qian assisted her.

Lei Xiangqing lay on the sofa in the living room, eating fruit and chatting with the person next to her.

Ding Dong!

"I'll go open the door!"

Without waiting for Lin Li to speak, Lei Xiangqing jumped off the sofa and ran to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, a tall, beautiful woman stood in the doorway, carrying two bottles of red wine.

It was Zhong Yuxian.