Fox Has No Malicious Intent-Chapter 537 - 535: Ancestor Fuli

"Boom——"

Inside the abandoned residence, a soft object kept leaping, bouncing from one wall to another. With each flash and leap, Black-skinned Rabbit’s hands would hold something new.

It might be a person or old furniture, but whatever it was, it didn’t matter.

Once in Black-skinned Rabbit’s hands, the only outcome was being thrown outside.

Even the kang head had been overturned.

Row houses turned into octagonal cages, with Black-skinned Rabbit violently grabbing enemies to smash them against hard objects.

"Enough!"

"I surrender!"

The Wolf Beast Warrior, again grabbed by Black-skinned Rabbit, was slammed to the ground, he got up in anger, baring his teeth at Black-skinned Rabbit and hissing: "Stop it!"

"Huh?"

Seeing the Wolf’s bizarre behavior, Black-skinned Rabbit instinctively stopped, looking at him puzzled.

"Woof!"

Bahlov, at the peak of his rage, responded to Black-skinned Rabbit’s "huh" with a series of angry dog barks.

"Huh?"

"Woof woof woof!"

Black-skinned Rabbit felt itchy on its scalp, unsure for a moment whether it was about to beat him to death or if he had won.

But Black-skinned Rabbit didn’t dwell for long. Ba Mountain Mosquito, who had been keeping watch in the courtyard packing up the wolf pack, heard the intense dog barking from inside and walked in from outside.

Ba Mountain Mosquito glanced at the situation inside the house, naturally picked up the concrete kang board on the ground, and single-handedly lifted the dozens of pounds of it.

In Black-skinned Rabbit’s confusion and Bahlov’s shocked and uncertain expression, Ba Mountain Mosquito grabbed the corner of the kang board and swung it straight onto the top of Bahlov’s head.

"Crack——"

The concrete kang board shattered into pieces, Bahlov didn’t even have time to utter a sound before he was half-dead.

Ba Mountain Mosquito, with a calm face, grabbed the fur on the Wolf Beast Warrior’s butt and dragged the beast warrior outside.

"Huh——"

Black-skinned Rabbit looked on in awe, seemingly saluting Ba Mountain Mosquito with eyes full of admiration.

"You are a quadruped beast.... "

"Master Fuli, the king of quadrupeds, when he doesn’t speak, no one should interrupt him." With extensive clan management experience, Ba Mountain Mosquito seriously warned Bahlov while tying him up.

Master Fuli’s majesty must not be offended.

The leader wolf hasn’t started howling yet, how can the pups in the territory call a battle before the leader wolf?

This is unacceptable.

Ba Mountain Mosquito’s warning was heavy, but Bahlov kept silent, not yet escaping the shadow of death.

[Indeed... I shouldn’t have come here, I shouldn’t have coveted those 300,000 dollars. Though there was nobody watching from the Security Bureau, there were drones! — On the edge of life and death, Bahlov was full of regret; he originally thought it was a simple task to plant C4 and blow up the mining machinery, then retreat. But after crossing the border, he realized the drone had been following all along.]

[Wish fulfilled: Mom!]

A flash of golden light appeared, and Bahlov’s wish popped up in Master Fuli’s wish list.

Master Fuli, squatting on the rooftop of a car, glanced at the unconscious Bahlov, furrowing his brow slightly as he murmured in his heart:

"Bahlov...."

"A common... Bear Country name, huh!"

Seeing a name with "Loff," Ansheng immediately recognized the Gray Wolf’s origins.

Names in Bear Country are very simple: males generally have "Loff," and females have "Waa."

As for surnames, it’s even stranger, as some translated directly to "Butt," "Big Basket," or "My Breasts Are Really Large."

Ansheng didn’t understand Bear Country language, but anyone involved in the tea industry wouldn’t be unfamiliar with Bear Country since it’s a major tea importing country, importing 20 to 30 million tons of tea every year.

In Ansheng’s previous life, Xia Country’s tea export volume to Bear Country accounted for about 60% of its total imports.

Ansheng had interacted with them before, but his impression was extremely bad: poor, stingy, and rude, getting robbed even when exchanging currency at the bank.

They wouldn’t rob anyone else, just pinpoint Xia Country people.

Because robbing a Xia Country person is roughly equal to robbing five or six European Old Chicken Bugs.

Ansheng’s use of firearms originated from this foreign business trip; before the trip, the company specially enrolled the entire team in a shooting range crash course and even negotiated with local gangs to enlist a team of "security."

"Master Fuli, there’s a call for you." Just as Master Fuli pondered why a Bear Country mercenary group appeared in Xia Country, Lin Bingyun, sitting in the driver’s seat, leaned over and handed him the Security Bureau’s phone:

"Miss Wang Qiqi says she has something to discuss with you."

"Wang Qiqi?"

Ansheng muttered on his cheek as he took the phone Lin Bingyun handed over, saying, "Hello? What’s up?"

"Has Master Fuli arrived in Potou City?" Wang Qiqi asked teasingly with a smile, "Nothing much, just calling to see if you’re out for a break now?"

Facing Wang Qiqi’s cheeky remarks, Ansheng rolled his eyes and retorted:

"What break? Nonsense! I, Ansheng, am just not usually able to carry a phone conveniently, talk business."

"Alright."

Wang Qiqi put away her joking tone, saying, "We’ve assembled a task force to penetrate Outer Mongolia to ensure certain cooperations proceed smoothly."

"By the way, since Master Fuli is also in Potou City, I’m here to ask if you have time."

"Cooperation?"

"Yes... to ensure the Rakshasa Ghosts don’t hog it all and advance cooperation according to the initial agreement." Wang Qiqi replied.

Ansheng glanced at Bahlov and seemed to understand something, his mouth twitched slightly:

"They... are off licking Europe’s big butt again?"

"Famous roadside warrant." Wang Qiqi was slightly surprised at Master Fuli’s historical knowledge and then reverted to a slightly teasing tone, ranting about those old Rakshasa people.

Ansheng shook his head, expressing emotion: "Indeed, it confirms Hans the philosopher’s saying: the only thing humans can learn from history is to eat, drink, play, and brag."

"They don’t pay any attention to suffering, focusing instead on court gossip of the nobles." 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

"But.... If I go, how should I deal with the spies and enemies infiltrating Potou City?" Ansheng asked Wang Qiqi.

Beast Warriors...

Not much to them; when they explode in gold coins, they’re stingy, the only ones with some force being those produced by the Longevity Club with 3 points of Wish Power.

Beast Warriors from other organizations generally have only 1 point of Wish Power, or might not even shed a single hair.

But mosquito legs are still meat, and Ansheng is also very annoyed by these harassment operations.

In the game between countries, why harm the people?

We ordinary folks with flat heads have nothing to do with it, right?

With these two factors overlapping, Ansheng pays close attention to clearing spies and enemies in Potou City.

"Ah?"

Wang Qiqi paused, seemingly understanding what Master Fuli was currently doing.

She was somewhat emotional, thinking about how many there could be if all spirit beasts in Xia Country were like Master Fuli. Then, she sighed internally and spoke somewhat helplessly:

"Master Fuli.... "

"You are a national treasure-level spirit beast!"

"Even though it’s not appropriate to say this, considering your current status and strength, why bother with such trivial matters? Leave dealing with the spies to the locals! We have already resisted the initial impact and established a rear defense line." Wang Qiqi spoke seriously.

Master Fuli..... Although he wasn’t formally employed, he had a demonic-repelling attribute, seeing injustice and wielding the hammer without hesitation, his enthusiasm surpassing even a Woodcutter.

The newly employed Woodcutter must salute Master Fuli, addressing him as: Master Fuli senior, or adding words like leader.

This is the status and state-funded treatment enjoyed by Master Fuli.

But... Compared to Miss Lin’s fond treatment, a national-level academician’s treatment may seem insignificant.

After all.... Their Lin family is truly wealthy enough to rival a nation.

One family’s wealth nearly equals the GDP total of 20 Outer countries.

"I.... I am not National Two?"

"You are the national treasure among spirit beasts, a life planning mentor for them during confusing times. Also, Master Fuli, where are you? I’ll send an armed helicopter to pick you up, so we can retrieve you sooner and ensure you are home by five o’clock and not out overnight so as not to let Ah Qing know about it." Wang Qiqi spoke earnestly.

"Come and pick me up at Spring Mountain Grassland!" Master Fuli unconsciously lifted his head with an expression of pride.

Hey... Earning Wish Power also comes with promotions.

Does this count as opening a path of eternal peace for the Fox Race?

In the future, all foxes in Xia Country must call themselves by the honorific title of Ancestor Fuli, right?