When Old Mr. Tao learned over the phone that Lin Hai needed his former war dog, he sent it over without hesitation, along with an old dog trainer.
In the villa, Ouyang Xiaoya and the other women were shocked as they looked at the dog in front of them, unable to say a word.
"Is this the so-called invincible king of dogs?" Yang Qingqing and Lei Jing both widened their beautiful eyes, completely unreserved.
This was an old dog whose fur had completely fallen off, looking droopy and as if it might drop dead at any moment, barely breathing as it lazily lay on the ground, utterly indifferent to the curious eyes sweeping over it.
"Uh, it seems like the fur loss has gotten worse in recent years." Lin Hai wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Ouyang Xiaoya sighed, "Forget it, let's ask Zhuge Jianguo for help to find a more robust fighting dog, and we can charge the expense to the financial accounts of Mingya or Linya Group." >
