1343 From Trash to Food (1/2)

Although Vladimir and Little White seldom saw eye-to-eye, when Zhang Zian was about to leave, Vladimir jumped into the co-pilot seat and went along with him, claiming he wanted to see how the stupid dogs could pull themselves out of the rubble.

Zhang Zian thought that cats and dogs were not naturally born with hostility towards each other. Rather... It was a type of love-hate relationship. Might he be wrong?

In short, after he'd settled things with his staff, he started the car, drove onto the road, and headed back to the landfill again.

Of course, the drone was also with him in case of an emergency.

When he came to the landfill, he saw that Little White was waiting for him under a road sign by the side of the road.

”You've been waiting long.” He parked his car on the side of the road without turning off the engine.

Little White glanced at Vladimir in the co-pilot position and deliberately turned a blind eye to him. He turned to face Zhang Zian and said, ”Follow me.”

It ran in front, and Zhang Zian drove slowly behind.

He had thought of letting Little White into his vehicle. However, he was afraid that this would merely facilitate a fight between a cat and a dog in his car.

Running along the road for a while, Little White suddenly veered away and ran into the wilderness next to them.

Although the Wuling Hong Guang MPV was not a special off-road vehicle, it had no trouble with wild road conditions. Zhang Zian maneuvered the steering wheel and followed the road.

He continued to follow Little White for a little longer. There was a forest in front of him. It was an artificial forest. The distance between the trees was almost equal.

Hundreds of thousands of stray dogs gathered in front of the woods—dogs lined up over a large area. They were like an army waiting to be reviewed.

In front of them, there was a sea of...plastic bottles.

According to Zhang Zian's instructions, Little White had not let the stray dogs mix the empty bottles they had picked up. They had piled them in front of their feet. This was so he would know how many bottles each dog had picked up at a glance.

The stray dogs themselves didn't know why they were doing such boring things. When they were hungry, they went to the garbage dump to see if there were rotten leaves or pan-salt rotten meat. Sometimes they could even find half a hamburger and fill their stomachs. Was it not good to fill up and then lie in the sun by the sea? With a close of the eye, another day would pass.

However, since Little White had instructed them to do it, they didn't dare not listen. However, this did not necessarily mean that they were willing.

Woof!

Woof! Woof!

Woof! Woof! Woof!

It might've been that the wind blew the smell of Vladimir to the dog group. A dog began to bark, and the other dogs followed. They were all large- and medium-sized bulldogs. If one were to take out one dog, its barks would be loud enough to make children cry. Hundreds of dogs were now crying out together. The sound was deafening. It was as massive as a tsunami.

Zhang Zian was also shocked. If so many dogs swooped in at the same time, unless they were sitting in a tank, no car would be absolutely safe.

However, Vladimir was calm. It carried the temperament of ”even if the enemy has thousands of soldiers, I am not moving.”

Little White rushed over and cried out at the group. Only then, did the barking of the dog group was suppressed, leaving only a few whimpers.

Zhang Zian didn't get too close or turn off the engine. He got out of the vehicle, feeling rather afraid for his own life.

He often dealt with dogs and always reminded others not to show fear when encountering stray dogs. However, when it came to actually facing so many stray dogs, it was self-deception to say that he had no fear.