In the southern suburbs of Shenchuan City, a secret underground dog fighting field was in a warm atmosphere. A Caucasian dog and a purebred black Tibetan mastiff were biting in the field, and the scene was extremely bloody. The Tibetan mastiff was famous, and this typical "iron-covered gold" with black body and yellow face seemed to be the best among Tibetan mastiffs. But today, this Tibetan mastiff seemed to have encountered a strong opponent, and a large piece of fur on its neck was torn off, and a bite on its back thigh. Although the Tibetan mastiff formed a certain counterattack and also bit on the Caucasian dog, it still did not have an advantage.

On the ground, blood was mottled. This atmosphere, which was like a colosseum, greatly stimulated the visual nerves of the people around him, and many people were already in a semi-crazy state. These people waved the special notes in their hands and shouted at the top of their voices.

These notes are betting chips. At the beginning of the two beasts competition, if you are optimistic about this Tibetan mastiff, you will spend 10,000 yuan to buy a red paper note. In the end, if the Tibetan mastiff loses, the 10,000 yuan will be worth the money. If you win, you can double immediately - exchange for 20,000 yuan. Of course, the dealer who runs a dog fighting field will draw a certain proportion of the money.

Once the biting begins, you find that the Tibetan mastiff you choose may lose, and you feel that the notes representing 10,000 yuan in your hand may not be worth the penny. Well, you can sell them on site, whether it is eight thousand or three thousand, it is better than not having a score left.

However, fighting dogs cannot determine the outcome in a short while. Moreover, the vitality of dogs (that is, the so-called "reverse force") is very strong. Perhaps seeing a dying dog, you can accidentally get up and bite the fatal one, and eventually turn defeat into victory. So, those who buy the dog's bet at a low price will earn more. For example, if you spend 3,000 yuan to buy the Tibetan mastiff bet from someone else, but the Tibetan mastiff miraculously turns defeat into victory, so at the end, it can still be exchanged for 20,000 yuan, which is equivalent to earning back 20,000 yuan with a cost of 3,000 yuan. Anyway, at the final settlement, the dealer of the dogfighting field did not recognize people, but only recognized the notes in his hand, and the notes were money.

This is just a simple transaction. In fact, since a dog fight match takes a long time, as the situation of dog fights changes, a note may change several times. Whoever earns and loses during the period depends on two points: one depends on your judgment of the dog, and the other depends on luck.

Of course, there are also some ruthless guys who collect dozens of notes of chips in one go. For example, seeing that the Tibetan Mastiff is about to lose, he buys twenty bets for a price of 1,000 yuan per piece and spends 20,000 yuan. If the Tibetan Mastiff eventually turns defeat into victory, each note is worth 20,000 yuan. Then, the value of the note in his hand will immediately turn into 400,000 yuan!

In the intense and bloody biting atmosphere, coupled with the stimulation of money, of course, the venue will fall into a madness.

Of course, there are also some wealthy guys who don’t participate in this kind of game. They just bet on a one-time gamble. For example, when the two agreed, I only bet on this Tibetan mastiff to win and bet on 300,000. If you win, you give me 300,000; if you lose, 300,000 will belong to you. It is said that in this dog fighting field, there was a gamble with a single bet of 5 million chips.

In short, the ways of playing big gambling and small gambling are different. But overall, the level is the so-called "small gambling" here, which is much higher than the gambling money outside, and at least one move is tens of thousands.

It is precisely because the gambling funds are too large that the dealer in the dogfighting are generally very careful. Without the introduction of an acquaintance, it is difficult to participate in this small circle. Moreover, if there is a problem with the person you introduce, such as calling the police or undercover investigation by a reporter, then you must take responsibility for the introduction. The so-called "bearing responsibility" in the underground world is very terrifying.

However, today there was a little exception. I don’t know what happened. Without anyone introducing it, a tall young man came in - Lu Fengsheng. The scene was extremely enthusiastic, and no one noticed his exception.

Finally, the dog fight ended. Although the Tibetan mastiff completed a beautiful counterattack in the middle, it was still defeated, which caused many people to lose a lot of money. However, some people made a lot of money for it. Afterwards, a dog-raising man took the Caucasian dog away, and only the Tibetan mastiff was gasping for breath and bleeding from his neck.

Lu Fengsheng looked at it and did not find the owner of the dogfighting arena, the Lu Dewei mentioned by Ma Yiben. However, he did not leave immediately, but went out and followed a manager of the dogfightinging field. It was already dark and the man could not see Lu Fengsheng. Of course, even if Lu Fengsheng deliberately followed someone during the day, the other party would not be able to notice it.

The man in front entered a room similar to an office, but was tightly closed, and there was no one around. Lu Fengsheng hid by the window behind the house, listening intently. Of course, his ears were not as strong as Zhou Dongfei, but he was still much stronger than ordinary people. Inside, the manager of the dog fighting field seemed to be reporting the situation to others.

"Brother Lu, I was having a good time today. The Caucasus took some medicine and went crazy like a tiger, haha. Many people won by buying Tibetan mastiffs, so we made one hundred thousand today."

The "Brother Lu" on the other side of the phone was obviously Lu Dewei who Lu Fengsheng was looking for. I don't know what Lu Dewei said, but the administrator said: "I know... OK... Brother Lu, don't worry, our Caucasus is good, and if we say we win, we lose, and even if we lose, we can guarantee that we can't die, haha. Otherwise, it wouldn't be worth the sky-high price of three million, haha!... Okay, I know, I will definitely recover the Caucasus's injuries."

He made millions in one night, and it is said that such a venue once a week. As a city-level gangster, his income over the year is obviously very considerable. However, Lu Fengsheng could also hear that such competitions were mixed with conspiracy methods. Feeding dogs with medicine is like giving stimulants to athletes. It can be foreseen that when the Caucasus comes out again next time, 90% of the gamblers will bet on it to win. However, the manager said, "If you lose, you lose." So, there will be a large number of people who lose miserably at that time.

Nine out of ten bets are cheated, this is normal.

However, this Caucasian dog is really a living baby. With this dog, it is simply a money tree in the dog fighting arena. No wonder Lu Dewei took this eye on it so much and asked thousands of people to take good care of this dog.

"Brother Lu, are you still in a nightclub?...Okay, I'll go now..." After the administrator said that, he hung up the phone with satisfaction. Today's performance was good. Brother Lu was happy for a while and might be able to reward something. Even if he didn't give money, it would be good to let himself spend the night in the nightclub. The women in the venue on Queen's Avenue are of high quality.

But Lu Fengsheng learned from this that Lu Dewei was in a nightclub on Queen's Avenue. It was not difficult to find him.

...

An hour later, Lu Fengsheng walked into the nightclub with a black plastic bag in his hand, with his hands behind his back. It was magnificent, and this was the simplest way to describe it. Lu Fengsheng took the famous heaven and earth in Yanjing, and felt that the level was no higher than here, and it was not comparable to that of the happy Huanxisha.

In the nightclub, there is a slight scent. All kinds of men and women exude passion, interpret depravity, and taste the demise. Here, there are those who seek the joy of men and women, some indulge in high, some taking drugs, and some drinking, as if this is a microcosm of the dark side of the city.

In front of the bar, a burly man stopped a woman who was exposed in clothes but seemed innocent, and looked at everything in front of her with satisfaction while drinking. He was very satisfied because all the guests present came to give him money. In this cave of cash sales, everyone's consumption amount was not small.

This burly man was Lu Dewei, a completely rude man. He started playing machetes on the street and experienced many bloody storms and struggled with each other. He was hungry and had also taken away other people's jobs; he was played with others and played with more opponents; he was cut by others, and of course he also cut more people. Later, by chance, he was caught up with the "Black Dragon" of Fujian and Guangdong owl Xiang Yannian. So, in the underground world of Shenchuan, Lu Dewei emerged and captured such a family business step by step.

And a bastard from such a background naturally cherishes his status and wealth more, just like a swan cherishes his feathers.

Today, he was in a very good mood. He just reported to him that he made more than one million overnight. The dog fighting field and nightclub brought him no more than 100 million or eighty million in annual income. This income allowed him to raise a group of fierce minions, but also had enough strength to squander.

Well, he cares about money, but he prefers to spend money - as long as it is spent on himself and spends the money wrongly, he will feel distressed. But if he throws out a hundred million overnight, he will not feel distressed and blink. The two extreme personalities of extreme stinginess and extreme luxury have completed a perverted and distorted fusion in him. This is the mentality of a nouveau riche, and it is also the crazy demand for life after the bitterness is over.

Not far away from him, two well-proportioned and strong muscles seemed to be standing there casually (7). Anyone who is familiar with Lu Dewei knows that this is his right-hand man. In the struggles of the underground world for more than ten years, these two people have made great achievements for him.

Lu Dewei took a sip of wine comfortably, pinched the woman's butt with one hand, and smiled evilly. At this moment, Lu Fengsheng took even steps, with his hands behind his back and came to him.

"You are Lu Dewei?" Lu Fengsheng had already confirmed from the other party's eyes, so before Lu Dewei could speak, Lu Fengsheng continued, "Do you dare to step into Yinji shopping again in the future, and you will lose your legs, remember?"
Chapter completed!