It seemed that the employees of the waste purchase station were planning to kill the native dog and eat dog meat, and it seemed that it was not the first time they had done this. Even the pot and seasoning were ready. They were just waiting to slaughter and remove the hair before they could start stewing.
They had eaten dog meat, and they were drooling at the thought of the taste of dog meat. They could hardly wait. They wanted to eat the delicious dog meat immediately, coupled with iced beer. That was something they wouldn't trade for even the gods.
Although the unlucky native dog could not understand what people were saying, it seemed to have a hunch due to its biological instincts and the fact that it was tied up. The way people stared at its body and licked their lips made it shiver. Its tied mouth begged for mercy from time to time.
It could be a free-range native dog in a village a little further away, or it could be a penniless stray dog that ran to the waste purchase station to find food under the drive of hunger and was caught by these people.
They didn't care whether it had an owner or not. Anyway, after eating, it would bury its hair and bones on the spot. Who could find it? Would they be able to test their feces tomorrow?
In the shadow of the corner not far away, another native dog, Little White, was trembling with anger. The anger in its eyes was almost shooting out. It could not wait to rush over and fight with them on the spot.
In the eyes of these people, dogs were just food, and it was free food. However, the dog was the same kind of dog as Little White. It was similar to the reaction of people when they saw the tragedy of cannibalism.
Zhang Zian was afraid that it would rush over impulsively. If there was an accident, it would not be good. He quickly gestured to it to calm down first. After all, the native dog was not dead yet.
Those people had knives in their hands and a dog pole placed on the side. At one end of the pole was a tightly-wound steel sheath. With the steel wire around the dog's neck, the blood flow to the carotid artery was temporarily interrupted. The dog was basically unable to resist. Even if Little White's iron head was invincible, its neck was still weak and fragile.
He could understand Little White's feelings of wanting to save its companion. If he saw people eating people here, then he would certainly not stand by and do nothing. However, the struggle had to pay attention to strategy, and he could not put himself in danger.
Lil 'White was extremely anxious because that person could attack at any time. The sharp knife was already on the dog's neck, and at the same time, he was instructing the others to boil the water.
Zhang Zian told it to calm down and gestured for it to run to a place a little further away, then bark loudly to lure these people away so that he could save the dog.
Little White didn't have any other good ideas, and it knew that it would take a long time to break or untie the rope with its teeth.
It quickly ran into the shadows in the other direction, and soon came barking from that direction, echoing far into the night.
"Huh? Another dog? "
"Today is really double happiness … No, it's triple happiness!"
"I already said that this dog is too skinny. It's not even enough for us to share. You guys are too good at eating. Now it's great!"
"Tsk, I hope this dog is fatter!"
Those people were not surprised when they heard the dog barking. Instead, they were overjoyed. They felt that they had hit the jackpot today.
"Let's go and trap the dog!"
They did not suspect anything. They grabbed the dog poles and ran in that direction, afraid that if they ran too slowly, the dog would escape.
As for the dog that was tied up, it was impossible for it to untie the rope by itself. It was already a fish on the chopping board, so they thought it was okay to keep it. However, if there were fewer people, it might not be easy to stop the new dog.
Zhang Zian waited for them to run into the darkness, took out the Swiss Army knife from his pocket, and quickly ran to the side of the dog.
The dog saw the Swiss Army knife reflecting the light, and thought that he was also coming to kill it and eat it. It was scared and struggled.
"Shh!"
He put his index finger to his lips and gestured for it to be quiet. He didn't know if it could understand, but it did struggle less violently. Maybe it smelled Little White and the other dogs on him, or it instinctively felt his kindness.
In order to prevent it from barking and attracting those people back in advance, Zhang Zian cut the ropes on its limbs separately, but he did not cut the ropes that tied its mouth. He used a serrated knife to mislead those people. If he used an ordinary knife to cut the ropes, the cut marks would look like they were cut by a knife. However, if he used a serrated knife, the cut marks would be uneven, and people might think that the ropes were bitten off by other dogs.
The broken rope fell off, and the dog regained its freedom.
Because its mouth was still tied, Zhang Zian pulled a piece of rope tied to its mouth and led it into the darkness. He ran to the place where he parked his car, took it to the car, and then quietly started the car. Relying on the excellent off-road ability and passability of the Wuling Hong Guang MPV, he drove directly into the field.
When the fire in the open space of the waste purchase station was almost out of sight, he stopped and turned off all the lights, quietly waiting for Little White to follow the smell.
After nearly half an hour, just as he was beginning to worry about Little White's safety, a grey shadow suddenly stood up and slammed itself on the window. He was startled and thought that the wilderness was haunted.
Taking a closer look, it was Little White.
"How are you? Are you okay? Why did it take so long? "Zhang Zian opened the door.
"I'm fine. I was afraid that you couldn't run in time, so I tried to lead them away, and then went back to the open space to leave some footprints." Little White shook its head and saw the dog with its mouth tied. "How is it? You can untie the rope. "
"It's okay." Zhang Zian cut the rope.
The dog saw Little White and sniffed around it suspiciously, but did not bark.
Dogs did not need to bark to communicate with each other. A lot of information could be exchanged by smell alone.
"It seems that it is difficult to negotiate successfully. I can only count the number of empty bottles in front of them in the future." Zhang Zian said to himself, but he was not sure.
In fact, he had no choice but to do them a favor before. He was worried that if he raised the question about the wrong number, those people would shamelessly ask him to count again. How much time would it take to count so many bottles? How much time did he have to waste on this? There were still a lot of things to do at home.
Over time, as long as he lost his temper, he would tactfully shut his mouth and no longer question them. Then, they would be even more unscrupulous in trying to take advantage of him.
Little White and the dog purred, using smell and whispering information that Zhang Zian could not understand. From time to time, they stared at the darkness in the distance.
After a while, they seemed to have finished communicating. Little White said, "Don't rush back. Please take us to a place where there are other dogs. I can't take this lying down. I must teach those people a lesson! "
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