Chapter 613 - 602: Tian Family Town
"Fuck, damn dog thief!"
In one courtyard in the town, a middle-aged uncle wearing a black cotton-padded jacket, his hair thinning, was loudly cursing, struggling to drag a corpse... a dog’s corpse.
His family name was Tian, ranking third in his household, and people in the town called him Third Master Tian. Half an hour earlier, his dog started barking wildly, as if it was alerting him to something.
However, Third Master Tian didn’t pay much attention. There were quite a few stray dogs in town; it might just be one of them cursing out another. The dog he kept in his yard couldn’t fight with the outside ones, so swearing at each other had become routine.
Everything was normal until Third Master Tian heard a howl, which alerted him that something was wrong. He dashed out of the house with a kitchen knife, only to find his dog foaming at the mouth, close to death.
Third Master Tian’s first thought was that a dog thief had struck. There were no external injuries to the dog; only a Poison Dog Needle could kill a large breed that quickly.
Too bad he didn’t catch the thief. Otherwise, he would make sure they entered Tian Family Town vertically and left horizontally. Last year, a small thief who came to town to steal got his limbs broken by a group of townspeople after being cornered.
After a bout of swearing, Third Master Tian sighed and intended to drag the dog to the tree in front of his house for burial.
"Thank goodness my daughter and that wife of mine went back to her mother’s house. Otherwise, they’d be crying and wailing here again."
"What kind of drug did that bastard use? My dog feels like it’s filled with sinkers; I can hardly drag it."
Third Master Tian’s dog was a large merle shepherd, weighing nearly thirty kilograms, considered a big fellow among pet dogs. But pulling it now felt like it weighed at least eighty or ninety kilograms.