176 Crazy Tibetan Mastiffs

  That night, Long Shao slept very soundly. He had drunk a jin of white wine the previous evening and had done many tricks with his second wife at night. His body, which was exhausted by wine and lust, couldn't withstand such tossing and turning, so he didn't even know when his second wife left.

  In the early hours, Long Shao slowly woke up from his sleep, feeling warm and cozy all over, as if he was in a bathtub. He stretched out his hand to touch something, only to find it was a woman's long hair. But this didn't feel right - when did this little girl's hair become so coarse?

  His body suddenly shifted, and it felt slippery. Long Shao stretched out his hand from under his body to take a look, and his hands were covered in blood!

  He was originally still a bit drowsy, but now he was completely awake. Long Shao suddenly sat up and threw off the covers, revealing a bed full of fresh blood!

  By his side, a huge head was placed, with yellow and black fur stained red with blood, two bright red eyes staring straight ahead, it was the head of a Tibetan Mastiff!

  A purebred Tibetan Mastiff worth 10 million yuan! Its head was chopped off, and Long Shao, who loved money more than his life, suddenly became furious. But this anger only lasted for a second before being replaced by deep fear.

  It is well-known that the Tibetan Mastiff is an extremely ferocious semi-wild beast, absolutely not to be trifled with. Not to mention humans, even wolves and lions are no match for it. Such a ferocious animal was actually killed silently in the middle of the night by someone, who then stuffed its head into their own quilt. If they wanted to kill themselves, that would be an easy task.

  A chill ran through Long Shao's body, his teeth chattered uncontrollably as he hastily got out of bed, the pungent smell of blood flowed from his body and dripped onto the floor along his ankles.

  Long Shao hastily walked to the wall, opened a safe hidden in the wall with trembling hands, took out a black and shiny pistol from inside, loaded it with a clatter, held it with both hands and walked to the bedside to pick up the phone.

  The phone call was made to the bald man, but it rang for half a day and no one answered. It's now 5 o'clock in the morning, and Long Shao's subordinates are all lazy bums who only get out of bed when the sun is high in the sky. Who knows which bed the bald man is lying on at this hour?

  Long Shao pressed the replay button again and waited for three minutes before someone answered.

  "Baldy, hurry up and bring people over, the sooner the better, right, come to my place!"

  He slammed down the phone, and Long Shao's mood calmed down a bit. He cautiously looked around, the window was closed, and the door was also tightly shut. He swallowed his saliva and shrunk into the corner of the wall, thinking it was the safest place.

  Five minutes later, the door creaked with a knock. The loud noise in the quiet early morning was particularly startling. Long Shao hung up the phone and shouted in a loud voice: "Who~~"

  No one answered, still the rhythmic knocking continued. When did that bald dog become so polite? Long Shao rubbed his sore leg and held onto his gun as he went to open the door.

  Long Shao lived in a villa, walked to the first floor and opened the big door, suddenly a black shadow pounced over, scaring Long Shao to sit on the ground with his butt, fortunately there was still an iron gate outside the inner door, the black shadow hit the iron gate, making a loud noise, after a closer look, it turned out to be another Tibetan Mastiff!

  The ferocious Tibetan Mastiff stared at Long Shao with its two blood-red eyes, using all its strength to crash into the gate. The gate of Long Shao's house was not a professional anti-theft door, but a European-style iron fence door, which was not particularly sturdy. The Tibetan Mastiff's body was almost as big as a small calf, and under its massive impact, the iron fence door was on the verge of collapse, and it seemed that this giant beast was about to break in at any moment.

  Long Shao was frightened, what's going on, why his own Tibetan Mastiff bit him, but in an instant he understood, the reason was the blood on his body, the Tibetan Mastiff smelled the blood of its own kind and was already in a state of frenzy.

  Long Shao is very rich and raises Tibetan Mastiffs mainly to show off. Normally, there are special people who feed these two guys, and the intelligence of the Tibetan Mastiffs is relatively low, only recognizing the person who feeds them. As for Long Shao's feelings, they are very shallow. Now that he is covered in mastiff blood, it would be strange if this remaining Tibetan Mastiff didn't take him as an enemy.

  With the iron gate about to be smashed, this bloodthirsty beast was about to pounce in and tear itself to pieces. In extreme fear, Long Shao raised his pistol and almost closed his eyes as he pulled the trigger.

  After three shots, the room was filled with the smell of gunpowder. The Tibetan Mastiff seemed to have only paused for a second before continuing to charge at the door. Long Shao's courage was almost shattered as he aimed at the massive black body and fired again. Four bullets hit the dog, but Long Shao continued to pull the trigger, the empty gun clicking away with a "click click" sound, out of bullets.

  These few shots really hit the Tibetan Mastiff, but this beast was unscathed, and the bullets only stirred up his ferocity even more. The huge force continued to crash against the gate, Long Shao didn't even have the strength to stand up, holding an empty gun, trembling with fear, tears, snot, and everything else came out.

  The poor flower-carved gate finally couldn't withstand the impact of the Tibetan Mastiff, and with a loud crash, it collapsed. The Tibetan Mastiff charged in like a starving tiger, its stinky mouth full of sharp teeth, and Long Shao was so scared that he covered his head with his hands and let out a miserable cry.

  The Tibetan Mastiff finally did not bite Long Shao. After a string of gunfire, the heavy body of the Tibetan Mastiff fell on top of Long Shao. Several police officers wearing bulletproof vests and steel helmets approached and kicked the dog to confirm it was dead before lifting it up and throwing it aside.

  "Oh my god, you've finally arrived, help me up quickly." Long Shao said with a sobbing tone. He still thought these police officers were rushing over after hearing the gunshot, which didn't matter, this gun was stolen from a relative who worked as a leader in the court two years ago, even if something happened, he could cover it up.

  But Long Shao soon discovered that something was off. These police officers' uniforms didn't look like those of ordinary patrolmen from the local police station. They were all dressed in bulletproof vests and helmets, and a few people were even wearing camouflage uniforms and carrying 81-type rifles. Clearly, they were armed police!

  Early in the morning, even the armed police were mobilized. Long Shao was confused and a middle-aged high-ranking police officer with two badges on his shoulder coldly said to him: "Long Shao Ping, you are suspected of intentional injury and have been arrested!"

  Long Shao was even more puzzled by this matter. How could this be? In the past few years, I haven't caught many people off guard. If we were going to make an arrest, we would have done it a long time ago. Why wait until today?

  At this moment, several cars arrived at the door, and a group of bald men rushed over with more than a dozen burly men carrying machetes and iron bars getting out of the cars, trying to storm in. A middle-aged police officer waved his hand: "Arrest them all!"

  More than a dozen police officers rushed up with micro- assault rifles, and the bald men had no choice but to surrender. Their puzzled eyes turned to Long Shao, thinking that this was how it ended, didn't you say you could cover us?

  Long Shao calmed down and said: "I want to talk to your Director Wang."

  The middle-aged police officer sneered: "Director Wang won't answer your call, cuff him!"

  A small policeman rushed over and roughly twisted Long Shao's arm behind his back, handcuffing him.

  Long Shao finally understood a bit and realized that someone was framing him. He asked urgently, "Who did I hurt? If you don't tell me clearly, I won't leave!"

  The middle-aged police officer shook his head, with a look of disdain, and said: "Long Shaoping, you instructed your subordinates to beat up the owner of a Qida car until he was seriously injured last night. The person is still in critical condition now. All of this has been captured by the traffic control surveillance cameras. Do you still want to deny it?"

  A young policeman picked up the pistol that Long Shao had discarded from the side and handed it over. The middle-aged police officer put this 6-4 style small cannon into a transparent plastic bag, sneering: "Now you have another crime, illegal possession of firearms, just wait to go to jail."

  The police pushed the bewildered Long Shao into a police car, and those thugs were also handcuffed and taken away in a prisoner transport vehicle. The convoy sounded their sirens and drove away from the villa area.

  ……

  The news of Long Shaoping's arrest quickly reached the ears of Chen Dajie, the former head of the Organization Department of Longyang City. Upon hearing that her precious grandson had been caught, the old lady was extremely anxious and made more than a dozen phone calls to the county committee to find Li Secretary, but was informed each time that Li Secretary was in a meeting.

  The old lady was anxious, and asked someone to arrange a car for her. She wanted to go to the municipal party committee in person to ask for someone, but the retired organization department head didn't even have a dedicated vehicle. It was still Wu Mama, the nanny, who went to the entrance and hailed a taxi, pulling the old lady along as they rushed to the county party committee.

  She arrived at the county committee, and the old lady went straight in, no one dared to stop her, all the way into the office of the municipal party secretary. Secretary Li was having a meeting with several heads of the public security bureau, procuratorate and court, seeing the old minister come in, he didn't say much, stood up and said: "Aunt Chen, follow me."

  As soon as they got in the car, they rushed to the old county hospital. In the emergency room, Secretary Li pointed at a young man with tubes and monitors attached to him on the bed and said: "This young fellow is 26 years old, a graduate student of law at Nanjing University. At the beginning of the year, he was assigned to work in our city. He's very capable, and in three months, he's going to get married... but..."

  Secretary Li shook his head in deep sorrow and said, "Aunt Chen, come with me again."

  The old lady had more or less understood by now, and without saying a word, she followed Secretary Li to the hospital duty room. There happened to be a computer here, and Secretary Li asked his subordinates to connect a USB drive and play a surveillance video for the old lady.

  On the computer screen, Long Shao directed his subordinates to brutally beat the owner of the Qida car. The thugs were extremely ruthless, kicking people's heads violently, and even an old lady couldn't bear to watch it.

  "Alright, Little Li, I understand," said the old lady sorrowfully.

  "Director Chen, you don't understand!" Secretary Li said indignantly.

  "This young man is my secretary and also the nephew of Provincial Committee Secretary Miao. Since Secretary Miao has no son, he has always treated him like a son and cultivated him. He was sent down here to be tempered, and before leaving, he asked me to take care of him. But I...I...have really been too excessive!"

  After all, Li Secretary is not an outsider, and he doesn't have anything to hide. Aunt Chen is also a reasonable person, she knows that her grandson has really fallen this time, but she still can't give up, and asks again: "Little Li, do you think there's still hope? If this young man is okay, my Pingping won't be sentenced heavily, right?"

  After finishing speaking, he looked at Secretary Li with expectant eyes.

  Secretary Li sighed again: "The brain has suffered a lot of damage, and it is possible to become a vegetable. Our county hospital is powerless, and we will transfer the patient to the city's large hospital when the ambulance arrives later. If not, we will go to the provincial capital, Beijing. We will definitely do our best to rescue him. Aunt Chen, don't worry too much either. Little Wang, drive and send Aunt Chen back home."

  The old lady got on Secretary Li's special train in a daze and went home.

  ……

  At 8 o'clock in the morning, Li Ni received a call from Director Song of the Bidding Office: "Director Li, there's another new development. Only your Zhicheng Group and Pingchuan Jia Garden are left to bid according to the original plan. You'd better prepare well."

  Putting down the phone, Li Xian was stunned. The situation had taken a drastic turn for the better in an instant, and it left her reeling.

  The window was opened, and a bright ray of sunlight came in. Under the Xiyuan Hotel building on a clear morning, birds were chirping and flowers were fragrant. A person wearing sportswear ran by downstairs. Li Ni looked down and saw that it was Liu Ziguo returning from his morning exercise.

  Was it his credit again?