The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 534 Good Brother~
"Is she really that easily angered?"

Seeing that Master Fuli's words meant sweeping across two streets or even wiping out the whole family, Tang Lian's expression became slightly subtle. He exchanged a glance with Brother Dao, and they made a silent exchange.

Both the human and the sheep had slightly strange expressions.

"Brother Dao, tell Master Fuli that I'll go and retrieve them all first."

Tang Lian thought for a moment and decided to entrust the task of leading the way to Dao Lang Yang. Tang Lian didn't really care whether the two honey badgers died or not, but the black rabbit was a different story.

This rabbit spirit is incredibly powerful; we'll take it back to the Botou Research Institute for philosophy lessons.

"I'll speak? That's fine too."

Daolangyang raised his hoof, took out a crumpled cigarette from his bag, lit it, and looked at Master Fuli, saying, "How should I begin?"

"Well, Master Fuli, you're late. Those brutal and vicious spirit beasts and scoundrels around here were all beaten three times a year ago during the crackdown on organized crime. One blow was to the mouth to stop them from making a sound, another to the leg to prevent them from escaping, and the last blow just kept coming."

Dao Langyang said matter-of-factly, “Our northern grasslands are vast and boundless, and the level of interaction between humans and spirit beasts is actually very low. The current chaos stems from the turmoil in the border regions, which has triggered a chain reaction.”

"Our main tasks are only three: first, to strengthen border patrols; second, to protect the border markers and cargo shipping routes along the border; and third, to apprehend spies."

"We don't need to concern ourselves with other matters," Dao Langyang stated, outlining the arrangements.

The area beyond the Great Wall is currently no different from being occupied.

An earthquake that affected hundreds of kilometers paralyzed their grassroots management organization. The northern neighbors and European nobles and emerging landowners fought each other like dogs, all for the sake of seizing the ruins of the Spirit Particle Era.

The site itself isn't important; what's important is the possible surviving historical documents within it.

The glory, longevity, or even immortality of the Spirit Particle Civilization [Primordial Mysteries] may all be buried there.

It was a struggle over the "leap of life".

The overall strength of the border states was practically nonexistent, making them unable to resist the invasion of the landlord class's armed groups.

and.

This also involves certain power struggles and tacit understandings between the three major and minor Russias, as well as the Xia Kingdom and the European Union.

The landlords who completed the excavation of the ruins in the border region could not leave the country from the north, even if they had such a thought.

Katyusha is no joke.

Their only option was to head south, which would lead them to the territory of the Xia Kingdom.

If they want to pass through here, they have to pay a toll, which is the toll Wang Qiqi mentioned earlier.

From a national perspective, the signs of "pig butchering scams" are clearly visible in the border regions.

But seeing it won't help; the site is there, and you have to pay a price to get the excavation rights.

"Isn't this just a pig butchering scam?" Master Fuli said, looking surprised.

People are allowed to pass through the north, but blocked from entering the south.

People were driven away from the north, while those from the south were released.

This is treating the landlords like sandwiches!
"You wouldn't dare talk nonsense. We were just defending our own territorial security. It was they who insisted on crossing the border." Dao Langyang exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "Why make a fortune by sitting back and fishing? Why go through all this trouble to kick a beggar's nest?"

"If I had to explain the situation to Master Fuli, I wouldn't even bother mentioning the borderlands. They're not even on the same side."

It's not hard to hear from the tone of the Dolang sheep's voice that it dislikes the areas beyond the Great Wall.

Sandstorms are a specialty of the northern frontier.
The sandstorm affected the capital, Sichuan, Chongqing, and Lingnan, and people across half of China complained online.

But the people of the northern frontier are always on the front lines, and every spring they get to enjoy the freshest and fiercest sandstorms!
"So, does that mean there aren't any particularly ferocious spirit beasts in the northern region? Or perhaps a crime boss? If all else fails, do you know anyone involved in duty-free business?"

After pondering for a while, Master Fuli asked.

"As for spirit beasts, it's hard to say, but there are criminals. Right now, we have to go out every night to catch enemy agents or thieves who have come from beyond the Great Wall to cause trouble," Dao Langyang said confidently.

People from the north dislike people from outside the north. But people from outside the north also dislike people from the north; they are very envious of their neighbor's good life.

"Besides, didn't you tell me earlier, Master Fuli, that you wanted strong cigarettes?"

"Tang Lian and I pondered for a long time, and finally figured out what kind of smoke is the strongest. The smoke from the exhaust pipe of a turbocharged tank must be the strongest!" Dao Langyang said with a face full of certainty.

From the moment I saw the file of Master Fuli.

The so-called strength of ordinary tobacco would certainly not satisfy Master Fuli. A bundle of cigars passing through his lungs would probably be nothing more than a light morning mist for him.

Later, Dao Langyang remembered that when he went to the capital for further studies, he had heard his classmates say that there was a powerful spirit beast in the south that used the exhaust flames of fighter jets as cigars.
But fighter jets are clearly beyond their capabilities.

However, Botou City is rich in tanks, and some tanks with their weapons removed can still be obtained.

A turbocharged tank, looking cool with its smoke billowing out; this thing must be incredibly powerful.

Although...
There was some misunderstanding about what Master Fuli meant, but using a tank's exhaust pipe to burn the spy's buttocks was quite appropriate.

"boom--"

When Master Fuli heard Daolang Yang say that he had gotten himself a tank to use as a hookah, he was still reeling from the shock of the story.

A low, muffled sound echoed.

Tang Lian, who was contacting the security bureau's dispatch center by phone to deactivate the danger alert, was thrown over the shoulder.

The black rabbit that Tang Lian was carrying grabbed his finger and started to slam him as soon as it woke up, smashing the burly man in his spiritual state into the grass.

"squeak"

The black rabbit landed on the ground, its eyes wary. It tentatively hopped forward a step and glanced at Master Fuli.

Seeing that the old man Fuli did not react, it tentatively hopped forward another step.

Under the watchful eyes of Master Fuli, Daolang Yang, and Tang Lian, who was covering his head.

The black rabbit did not run away, but instead approached the old man, Mr. Fortune, step by step.

"squeak?"

The black rabbit, its head turned outward, kept a distance of about one meter from the Fortune Fox, ready to escape at any moment. However, seeing that the Fortune Fox only looked puzzled and did not slap it on the forehead, the rabbit became even bolder.

The black rabbit stretched its hind legs with all its might and gently tapped the little hind feet of the Fortune Fox Master, who was squatting on the ground.

"Hey?"

An Sheng's face darkened as he stared at the black rabbit in front of him, which was clearly mentally unstable.

"Dude, just say what you want to say. What are you trying to figure out by testing me step by step? I don't eat raw meat!" An Sheng lifted his hind leg and pushed the black rabbit's foot away.

"Squeak?"

Upon hearing this, the black rabbit pondered for a moment, as if it had realized something. Its eyes lit up, and it hopped over to Master Fuli's side, raised its head, and rubbed against Master Fuli's snow-white shoulder.

"Cuckoo-"

The black rabbit snuggled against Master Fuli's shoulder, tiptoeing and rubbing against him.

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Seeing the scene of the reversed Heavenly Gang unfold, An Sheng's lips twitched, and he moved a step to the side. The black rabbit, completely unaware, was still rubbing against something, but ended up rubbing against nothing and fell to the ground.

The black rabbit, which fell sideways with its long legs raised, completely ignored the rejection of Master Fuli. With a push of its legs, the rabbit glided forward, its head resting on the thigh of Master Fuli, who was squatting.

"Cuckoo-"

Dude, you're awesome! I want to follow in your footsteps!

(End of this chapter)