Fox Has No Malicious Intent-Chapter 738 - 737: Aren’t You All... a Bit Too Extreme?
"The commander of the Seventh Fleet sent you a message? Did the fleet commander on the other side send you a dream?"
Upon hearing Lin Qi speak about the fleet docked in Japan preparing to set sail, Li Wenkang's expression flinched. However, he didn't care about anything related to the fleet and was instead shocked by Lin Qi saying he received a message from the fleet commander.
This kind of thing was impossible.
With Peace Island as the center, even nearby seas and some villages in the Island Country were under electronic interference. Forget phone communication, even power facilities were on strike.
Lin Qi came empty-handed, with the only communication device on him being a smartphone.
What kind of smartphone receiver could be so miraculous to send and receive messages under such interference?
Are you telling me a fantasy story? Or did you come up with some blasphemous theological technology?
"Is this worth being surprised about?" Lin Qi asked, looking at Li Wenkang with a strange expression.
"It is," Li Wenkang replied, looking at Lin Qi.
"Oh... My true self told me. My true self was taking a bubble bath at my relative's hot spring, and the fleet commander was taking a call next to him, and he relayed the message to me," Lin Qi said without hiding anything.
"Hmm... It was a call from Reynolds, the director of the United Royal Mutual Benefit Group. Among the villagers, some troublemakers informed the research vessel that Peace Island had been attacked by an extraterrestrial evil god and has already fallen."
Lin Qi laughed as he spoke, as if he didn't care about the upcoming fleet at all.
Or rather… he felt an alternative sense of eager anticipation for the fleet's departure.
"True self?"
Upon hearing Lin Qi's explanation, both Master Fuli and Li Wenkang showed a surprised expression, watching as Lin Qi headed towards the backyard.
"That's right, but other matters are commercial secrets of our medical group, so it's inconvenient to disclose," Lin Qi nodded slightly. "Well... just assume the fleet commander sent me a dream! It's irreplicable."
Li Wenkang's inquiry, under normal circumstances, wouldn't have warranted a response from Lin Qi, as it involved his unique traits.
But thinking of Old Li's narrow mind, Lin Qi reluctantly revealed a bit to prevent him from being unable to sleep tonight, bothering him at his house, or even pulling the covers off and sharing his bed.
"......" Li Wenkang was full of silent complaints. What do you mean, just assume the fleet commander sent you a dream?
Why don't you send me a dream, telling me the homotranslocation gene editing parameters and data inside you, complete with chemical formulas as a reference?
"True self…"
Master Fuli, sitting on the Triangular Hammer and following everyone to the backyard of the church, gazed at Old Lin's back and muttered to himself:
"I always wondered why Old Lin exhaled and inhaled Spiritual Particles when switching personalities."
"Turns out, he was being crafty, stuffing ancient relics from the Spirit Particle Ruins into his body."
Ansheng had been curious before about why Old Lin's body seemed to exude Spiritual Particles.
Whether it's Spirit Beasts or Spirit People, they evolved passively under the influence of Spiritual Particles. So far, organisms or technology on Blue Star cannot actively absorb free Spiritual Particles.
What Unos couldn't achieve, obviously Lin Qi's biological research institute couldn't either.
But if... Old Lin had stolen the biotechnology from the Spirit Particle Ruins, then it would make sense.
"However, his luck really is extraordinary. To go untouched by will corruption even in this scenario. It seems that it's not a First Epoch artifact."
Master Fuli thought to himself, planning to find time to talk with Old Lin to prevent him from getting himself killed.
If Old Lin were to die in the street, Ansheng wouldn't even know what might happen on Lin Ying's side.
"Brother, you're all here? Come, take a seat! I'm already preparing to season with salt over here!"
As Master Fuli arrived in the backyard, the entire courtyard was filled with the aroma of food, and the flattering buzz of a voice drifted from a house in the backyard.
A gigantic, dirt-yellow hornet wearing a white pleated apron poked its head out of a window, with a distinct palm print visible on its cheek, its shell cracked, holding a soup spoon covered in broth in its left hand, looking obsequiously at Li Wenkang who had just entered the garden.
"........"
Seeing the bizarre hornet, Master Fuli's expression froze, looking sidelong at Li Wenkang, slowly directing a question mark at him.
"You... are actually cooking a late-night meal?" Master Fuli asked, dumbfounded.
"It's the queen bee. If it dies, the wasps in the hive will sense it, which means the central system of Peace Island will also have collapsed..."
Li Wenkang glanced at the hornet and said, "Anyway, it's idle, so I asked it to whip up a few dishes. We'll pack them up and eat them on the ship after we handle our business."
"But..."
"We probably don't have time for a late-night snack, do we?" Li Wenkang asked Lin Qi.
"No, we have plenty of time..." Lin Qi smiled and said, "The fleet setting sail is not entirely in place, merely a combination of escort ships and destroyers..."
"The only thing to worry about are the fighter planes taking off shortly, ready to bomb Peace Island. We'll just hide in their research institute for a bit, then after the bombing, we'll board and massacre the soldiers on board."
With a joyful smile, Lin Qi explained why he was heading into the church.
This was a rare opportunity; the fleet's departure this time was an unauthorized operation, something the commander refused to execute.
But facing the high price offered by Royal Mutual Benefit, some people in the Ministry of War pushed for this bombing operation regardless of their positions.
Lin Qi has corrupted the Seventh Fleet, holding substantial leverage and supporting his own people in key positions.
If Lin Qi could do it, then others could do the same, merely a matter of price.
However.
The directors at Royal Mutual Benefit probably didn't expect Lin Qi to be here, let alone that they were using resources from the Seventh Fleet...
"We'll send all crew to the bottom of the ocean, blowing up the situation, and the bureaucrats I've supported can justifiably remove rivals and kick out other financial backers," Lin Qi said with a smile to Master Fuli. "The only pity is not anticipating this layer in advance, or we would've deployed two hypersonic missiles, with a single 'boom' sinking them into the sea."
Lin Qi couldn't suppress his smile, gazing kindly at Master Fuli.
No wonder Lin Ying praised the fortune-fox; its ability to attract wealth was truly astonishing, constantly picking up money with its eyes closed.
"Sinking the destroyer... is it okay?" Master Fuli asked with a bewildered expression, looking at Li Wenkang.
"Can something happen? Tomorrow... no, next week's newspapers will only report that the destroyer, during an operation to repel pirates, accidentally hit a reef due to excessive speed, resulting in hull tearing and water influx causing a short-circuit fire," Lin Qi said:
"After all..."
"In the end, the funds for building those ships all come from taxpayers' money. Exposure of this incident isn't just about stepping down; it's about extremist fighters bringing fresh .50 caliber pastries..."
"We'll cover it up, so will they, and even traditional media will clean up the mess, as if nothing happened."
Lin Qi spoke indifferently, feeling a bit disappointed rather than relieved; a sinking ship couldn't fully meet the news criteria, requiring some mid-to-high-level scapegoats instead.
"Sinking them isn't illegal…" Master Fuli remarked with a peculiar expression, looking at Li Wenkang:
"As an Arctic Fox, shouldn't I have unlimited self-defense and counterattack rights?"
Li Wenkang: "....."
Are you... taking things a bit too far? I just came back to format the server, and with a few words from you two, grandfather and grandson, you're telling me to prepare to sink a destroyer?
Weren't you an albino red fox?
How come your nationality changed in the blink of an eye?







