The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 387 When it comes to being inhuman, it really depends on you.

Chapter 387 When it comes to being inhuman, it really depends on you.

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After hearing Fina's explanation, An Sheng fell into a long silence, his forehead covered in black lines.

Fearing persecution from the Lin family overseas, he did not go to Europe or America to study, and ultimately chose to secretly study archaeology in Xia Kingdom.

“Since you know how powerful the Lin family is, that they would capture you and take you to the deep mountains to take calcium tablets, I’m curious, what did your family do to offend the Lin family in the first place?” An Sheng asked Fina with a dark expression on his face.

“We Mereditch have not offended them!” Fina shouted indignantly. She may not fully understand the family history, but all members of the Mereditch family know about the feud between their family and the shipping magnate’s family.

“We are Brahmins in Bharata, and outsiders should pay us taxes.”

“After paying taxes and obtaining permission from the Brahmins, they can support agents in the princely states and have these agents run for elections for the financial groups behind them. If I support an agent to take office this year, I'll eat more; if the agent you support takes office in a few years, you'll eat more.”

"The agents fight amongst themselves down there, while we remain hidden behind the scenes, chatting and laughing with each other, turning money into power!"

Speaking of the past, Fina said angrily, "Shipping magnate Lin completely disregarded local customs. He immediately bypassed the local agents and manipulated the agent group we supported to help them take over the market."

"Tell me, how can this be? Everyone else is wearing suits and ties, why are they the special ones? Even pirates need a license to plunder from Her Majesty the Queen!"

Fina stomped her feet in anger and jumped up, cursing.

The rules of the power game are to stay out of the game, support proxies to act, and use the resources at their disposal to build local power, create cliques, and gradually expand their influence by constructing new interest groups.

The reason for not playing is very simple: you only get one chance to play, but if you don't play, you have countless chances as long as you have chips in your hand. No gambler loses every day.

Moreover, it's safe to stay behind the scenes; if anything really happens, they can even encourage their agents to jump off buildings and take the blame.

Everyone was gradually moving up in rank, but the Lin family came and tried to usurp their position.

It would be strange if they didn't focus their attacks on him.

If the Mereditch family doesn't step forward today, others who dislike the Lin family will emerge.

"A penniless pauper, yet still fussy about money." Lin Bingyun looked at Fina and said indifferently, "She has no funds and no international influence."

"Give us 3 billion, plus 2 billion in compensation, and we can pretend nothing happened. Can you afford that?"

"Wow—" Lin Bingyun's casual remark almost choked Fina to death.

The Lin family owns a large number of industrial enterprises and shipping routes, as well as mines valued at no less than tens of billions. If they want to raise funds, it is only a matter of a word. A large number of venture capitalists and foundations are rushing to give money and connections.

The Meredich family, if you really want to trace their origins, simply means that their ancestors were born into a noble family, and now they are landlords and previously served as military leaders in Bharatiya for more than ten years.

But as soon as they leave the family's constituency.

The Lin family in England really dared to treat the Mereditch family members like speed bumps to be run over.

They went to Europe and had the French Lin family, and they went to America and were even more important, each one going without saying a word.

"Well"

After listening to Fina and Lin Bingyun's argument, An Sheng looked thoughtful and said to Fina:

"So, you wanted to fight head-on, but your house ended up being smashed to pieces, and afterwards, Lin Fu's relatives even used it as a speed bump to run you over?"

"Who knew they were so powerful? If they had said so earlier, we would be having afternoon tea by Big Ben right now!" Fina's face was still full of resentment. Although they were in the right in the whole matter, the foreigners' guns and cannons were too powerful.

The French Lin family benefited from the pioneering policies and actually possessed several tribal armed forces, as well as supporting small states.

"Their family plunders the people's wealth." Seeing Fina's pitiful and aggrieved look, Lin Bingyun worried that Master Fuli was kind-hearted and had never seen Bai Yangniu shed tears, so she spoke up and exposed her family's true nature as landlords and rich men.

"The Meredich family even has the privilege of enjoying the first night in the princely states they control."

"Her old lady is leading the expansion of the cross-border travel business of the 'Happy Month' for white women, and in the name of God, she is getting strong men from within the princely states to serve as tour guides."

"Oh!"

"So, it's your whole family's household registration being converted into three-way ball valves, huh? You deserve it!"

Master Fuli was utterly astonished, never expecting that he, a dignified modern white fox, would hear such feudal and superstitious information. "Our Meredich family pays them salaries; the other families are just freeloading," Fina said confidently.

“We didn’t kick the Vaishyas into the ditch, nor did we hang the Dalits from the trees. They served us well, so we rewarded them with tuk-tuks! They love us!”

In terms of morality, Fina was extremely confident that the Meredich family had always been gentlemen and had no moral depravity.

Aside from occasionally enjoying someone else's wife, or having both a wife and husband on top of each other, they were paid for it!

quiet:"."

There are actually experts here!?
The entire dormitory fell into a temporary silence because of Fina's speech.

"Master Fuli, foreigners are all very dirty," Lin Bingyun said softly to Master Fuli, as she was used to it.

"I've already figured it out."

An Sheng waved his hand and said, "I know about your affair with Sister Lin. I am very pleased to see that Sister Lin's family can chase after this spoiled brat."

"It's getting late, and I have one more question for you."

"Hmm?" Fina looked at Master Fuli.

"Do you have eight million? My Cullinan was just ripped off by you guys," said Master Fuli.

"Go and bring me back a Cullinan."

Fina: "???"

Who...whose Cullinan got messed up?
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The events at the Emerging Agricultural Academy have temporarily come to an end with Bianchi's execution, but the cleanup work continues. With a solemn expression, Master Fuli returned the moral low ground in the bottle to the logistics support team members.

The Turritopsis dohrnii jellyfish has a very beautiful appearance.

But since it's tainted by some kind of immorality, An Sheng, a family heirloom like this, still needs to receive some moral education.

I shouldn't be taking political education classes.

This foreign jellyfish should be taken!
"Ok?"

Lin Bingyun drove Mr. Fuli home. After wiping Mr. Fuli's body and putting him at the door, Lin Bingyun suddenly noticed out of the corner of her eye that something seemed to have been added to the Raptor's cargo bed.

She walked over and lifted the canvas covering it.

A pair of mammoth tusks, a suit of power armor, two Gatling guns and a magazine, and a lighter filled with a box of ammunition.

"Does Master Fuli smoke?" Lin Bingyun stared blankly at the extra things in the carriage.

…………

"Boom~"

After washing its feet, the little fox opened the door to its room, ready to go to bed for a good night's sleep before returning to Changxi Town to process tea the following night.

The door is pushed open.

Ah Qing sat on the bed, her eyes wide open, cold sweat beading on her forehead.

"Huh?" An Sheng was taken aback when she saw this.

"Wow! I just had a nightmare. I dreamt of a double door that claimed to be our ancestor." Ah Qing, still shaken, hugged the little fox who had just gotten into bed.
"He jumped out of the graveyard, very flamboyant, shirtless, smearing oil on his muscles, saying he was going to participate in a bodybuilding competition."

quiet:"."

I don't know whether I'll participate in the competition or not.

But the dragon people are indeed quite flamboyant.

(End of this chapter)

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