1120 Dog King vs. Dog King (1/2)

A bag of spareribs could barely fill a large dog's stomach, and a single sparerib could only plug the gap between the teeth.

The white dog unreservedly distributed the bag of spareribs to everyone. Although it was only a small favor, when did these stray dogs ever see this? The class separation of dogs was strict, and it had always been only after the leader had eaten enough, patted its butt, and left before the other dogs could eat any leftovers.

Whether they managed to snatch the spareribs or not, the stray dogs had regained the shine in their dark and grey eyes, and they looked admiringly at the white dog. They had never seen such a leader. Now they were willing to die fearlessly at the white dog's command.

The white dog was very satisfied with their looks, and looked towards the German shepherd. ”Okay, now let me go and see what other stray dogs can become our brothers.”

The German shepherd was first, leading the white dog and the big group, and ran in a certain direction. Its territory was closer to the pit bull's territory, and it was very clear about the movements of its old enemy.

”What the f*ck? What's going on?”

The eyelids of the forklift driver, who had finished his work and was resting, twitched, and he dropped half of his cigarette on his trousers, almost burning a hole in his overalls.

He watched in shock as a swarm of stray dogs ran like a dark swarm of locusts through the area, raising a great cloud of dust where they ran. He had never seen so many stray dogs gather together before.

”Close the door! Bring the door up quickly!”

After a moment, he finally reacted and shouted desperately to the driver of the road roller, who was on the running route of the stray dogs that practically seemed to want to attack the latter.

”What?”

The driver of the road roller was peeing next to his car, and he was almost done, still calmly shaking.

There was a distance between the two cars and he didn't hear very clearly.

”I'm telling you to get in the car quick! The dogs have come!”

The forklift driver pointed in a direction and yelled.

The driver of the road roller turned his head to look and instantly felt cool under his hips, accidentally spraying the machine gun onto his pants.

”Oh my god!” He did not care about whether he pulled up his pants or not. He stumbled into the driver seat of the car, closed the door, and stared in horror as his two hands fumbled around in a panic, touched a metal crowbar, and held it tightly, palms sweaty.

The vicious stray dogs rushed toward the road roller and toward him.

If a group of stray dogs that were of a very high number started to attack them, the glass of the car definitely could not protect him against them, and the metal crowbar may or may not be helpful. It could only be used to comfort himself in his heart.

He noticed that the leader of the German Shepherd Club was in front of him. So it had really broken the ice. Was it that this German shepherd had unified four groups of stray dogs? Coincidentally, he had bet on the German shepherd.

The odds were against the German shepherd, and the villa was by the sea. It seemed that he could win some liquor money this time.

He admired himself very much. At that time, he still cared about winning or losing in the gambling game. He did not know if the money was enough to buy himself a box for his ashes.

As the dogs approached, the forklift driver broke out in sweat and wondered if the group of dogs would target him after attacking the driver of the road roller.