Chapter 425: Dog Training Base (1/2)

When I opened my eyes, I found myself upside down in the back of a vehicle with my hands tied. An expressionless man was pouring mineral water on my face.

I struggled violently but the man held me down and barked, ”Don't move!”

At this moment, the vehicle stopped and I was dragged out of the vehicle by the man. There were two other cars. When the Dog Trainer alighted from one, his ‘dog’ helped him put on his coat. We appeared to be in the outskirts of the city. There was a factory ahead, though it didn’t look abandoned. The machines inside were still running, making noises so loud they deafened the ears.

At the Dog Trainer’s command, several men pushed me forward.

When we entered the factory, the guard bowed his head respectfully to the Dog Trainer, and so did the workers busy working on the assembly line. They stopped what they were doing at once and stood in two rows like servants, bowing their heads to the Dog Trainer...

So these were all the Dog Trainer’s subordinates. He had purchased a processing factory as his hiding place. No matter how the police investigated, they wouldn't have imagined that all the people working here were his ‘dogs.’

We walked through the workshop and arrived at a door. Below was a ladder leading downstairs to a warehouse where they stored human beings instead of goods.

Many cement compartments were built on both sides, welded with iron railings. The compartments were so small it was impossible for a person to stand up straight, so they could only lie down like dogs.

I saw a naked man or woman in every compartment, and the air was filled with the stench of the living. As we passed these compartments, people screamed, ”Master, let me out!”

”I will kill you! I will kill you!”

”I’ll do anything you ask, just let me out please!”

”I'm hungry. Let me eat something, please!”

This heart-rending begging and cursing made me tremble all over but the Dog Trainer seemed intoxicated by it as if listening to moving music. ”What beautiful voices,” he sighed. “Nothing stirs me more than the servility hidden in each human!”

”Fucking psycho!” I cursed.

The Dog Trainer stopped in front of a compartment where a woman lay in a pool of blood, still bleeding. Her wrists were bloody and her mouth was stained with blood. It turned out she killed herself by biting off her blood vessels with her teeth.

The Dog Trainer asked, ”What's going on here?”

An old hunchback walked over and said, ”Master, I'm sorry. This is due to my oversight.”

The Dog Trainer glared at the old man, ”Get rid of the body quickly. Don't affect the health of the other dogs. As for you... You should know the punishment for losing a dog. You know what to do.”

Looking at the body, I thought to myself, Perhaps this is what will become of me in the near future. I would rather die than surrender to him.

We entered a door and passed a long corridor, then came to a white room. There was a mirror on one of the ceramic tile walls resembling those in interrogation rooms and a chill in the air.

The Dog Trainer gestured towards the door, ”Clean him up!”

His men dragged me in and began to strip me. With a heart of shame, I slammed my forehead against one of them in the face, causing the man to bleed from his nose. In retaliation, he slammed his fist into my face.

Falling to my knees, I felt a gush of warm blood on my lips. I must’ve knocked my teeth against them.