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At this time, the security personnel saw the opportunity and gradually approached.

Seeing this, Ming Boyu finally couldn't help but cry for help, "Save me... Save me quickly..." His voice was trembling so badly that one could tell with his eyes closed that the other party was very frightened at the moment.

Just when the security personnel had prepared the tranquilizer gun and the capture net to catch the Tibetan mastiff, a voice suddenly came, "Brother Ming, don't be afraid, I'm coming to save you now!"

The sound startled the Tibetan Mastiff that was lying lazily. It moved its body and the security guards stopped immediately.

Looking in the direction of the sound, I saw a fat girl rushing towards us with a stick.

Ming Boyu recognized that it was his fan club sister. At this moment, he hoped very much that this fan club sister would stop being his fan.

Before the station lady could get close, she was stopped by security personnel.

"Let me go! Let me go! If anything happens to my brother Ming, can you afford it?"

The Tibetan Mastiff seemed to be annoyed by the noise. It snorted through its nose and suddenly stood up.

Ming Boyu closed his eyes and almost fainted.

At the critical moment, the station sister's potential burst out. She suddenly snatched the tranquilizer gun from a security guard and was about to shoot the Tibetan Mastiff.

The Tibetan Mastiff's eyes were instantly fixed on her, and with a roar, it leaped a few times and was about to pounce in front of him.

Everyone, nearby and far away, started to make a noise, with constant exclamations and screams.

The station girl stared with her eyes wide open in fear, standing there stiffly, forgetting even to breathe.

"Little black!"

The Tibetan Mastiff in attacking state suddenly stopped. He turned his head to look somewhere below the stage. After a while, he turned his head to look at Ji Shi on the stage, seeming a little confused.

The station girl's legs went limp and she collapsed to the ground, with the tranquilizer gun hitting the ground.

The security personnel seized the opportunity and immediately stepped forward to drag the man and the tranquilizer gun away, including Ming Boyu who had fainted from fear.

Seeing how dangerous the situation was, many people in the crowd below chose to leave, but some brave and curious people stayed and watched the developments on the stage from a distance. Some even recorded the video with their mobile phones, and some simply started a live broadcast.

Kan Zeming approached again with the whip, intending to teach the disobedient Tibetan mastiff a lesson.

At this time, Tang Long spoke again, "Stop!"

Kan Zeming looked down at the stage and met Tang Long's eyes.

The voice of "Xiao Hei" just now seemed to have been called by this person.

"Who are you?" Kan Zeming asked.

Tang Long walked onto the stage, came in front of the Tibetan Mastiff, pointed at it and said to Kan Zeming, "This is the Tibetan Mastiff I raised."

"You're talking nonsense." Kan Zeming immediately retorted, "You can't be the owner of this Tibetan Mastiff."

Hearing this, Tang Long became even more certain that this person had also come into contact with the master, or he knew that Xiao Hei was the master's master.

Xiao Hei wagged his tail, then sat down again, with his head drooping and eyelids raised, looking as if he had nothing to do but watch the show.

Ji Shi wanted to move forward, but Fu Tingli held him tightly. He turned his head and said to Fu Tingli, "Let go."

Fu Tingli shook his head, "No, you can't go up."

Ji Shi puffed up his cheeks, "Brother Long is over there."

"His life is not as important as yours." Fu Tingli's attitude was firm and he would not tolerate any refusal. He held him tightly and had no intention of letting go.

"Why don't you care about your friends at all?" Ji Shi frowned and argued with him in a low voice.