The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 539 Witch
"Hey"

"To be honest, if I could, I wouldn't want to ask you to come and help with this operation."

Li Wenkang pulled his wandering thoughts back and looked at Master Fuli sitting opposite him. He saw Master Fuli pick up a glass bottle of cola and gulp it down, a helpless smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

"after all."

"This operation will require killing people."

Regarding missions involving killing, there is usually an unspoken rule within the security bureau.

That means avoiding spirit beasts as much as possible, and not executing criminals in front of them. For this, it doesn't matter if you have to spend more money on missions.

but.
Master Fuli is somewhat special.

It's about being "righteous," so righteous that it subtly turns evil; if it's "evil," he'll swing his hammer at it.

Whether their values ​​are correct or not, and whether they are legal or not, is another matter.

But in terms of a simple view of good and evil, it's truly a case of a heavy hammer striking with a clanging sound.

"What does murder have to do with me?"

“An beat them so badly they were barely breathing, then just dumped them in your security bureau. Whether they die or not is his business, whether you investigate them or not is your business. An is just sending them for investigation.”

Upon seeing Li Wenkang sigh and begin to discuss a rather heavy topic, Master Fuli chuckled and spoke to Li Wenkang with an air of matter-of-fact indifference.

Hey. I never expected that old Li would actually care about An's mental health!

Murder and the like
What does this have to do with me? Don't slander me. I'm just a little fox, less than a year old. All I do most often is report criminals.

"correct."

Do you have any pants?

When the topic of the mission came up, Master Fuli looked at Li Wenkang and said, "Smaller ones, like pants for a seven or eight-year-old boy, children's style."

“Yes,” Li Wenkang said.

"Ok?"

Li Wenkang said "yes," and this time, it was An Sheng's turn to look dumbfounded.

No, how come you even have this? The rumors about me, Master, are spreading so fast over in Xia Dong's area?
…………

The armed helicopters landed at the temporary camp, but did not stay for long.

Li Wenkang disembarked from the helicopter, while Wang Qiqi boarded another helicopter and headed north into the border region.

Li Wenkang was sitting in the helicopter, his purpose being only to pick up Master Fuli, explain the points to note for the mission, and provide him with psychological counseling.

but
Master Fuli is broad-minded and doesn't need any additional psychological counseling in any sense.

but.
The field medic's skills might need improvement, otherwise Li Wenkang is worried that Master Fuli might kill someone.

"We're almost at our destination."

"Our target is only one person, and that is a woman named [Miyl Novikva]."

Looking out from the cockpit at the endless desert, suddenly cracks appeared in the ground and tectonic plates rose up. Wang Qiqi, wearing an intercom headset in the cockpit, glanced sideways at Master Fuli in the cockpit and said:
"According to our intelligence personnel, Miel, who comes from the Rakshasa Kingdom, joined the outer circle of the Longevity Club half a year ago, and a month ago, with the cooperation of core members, he established his oligarchic status."

“She monopolizes the industries related to brothels, childbirth, and euthanasia.” Wang Qiqi paused briefly, took a deep breath, and continued, “She has a monopoly on these industries.”

"I own an action movie company."

"???"

Upon hearing this, Master Fuli was stunned for a long time before asking Wang Qiqi a question: "Monopolizing the pleasure industry? Why do I always feel like they're doing something new?"

"I'll just hang myself with a rope around my neck, and that'll be it."

"They emphasize painless death." Master Fuli looked at Wang Qiqi, and Wang Qiqi also looked at Master Fuli. They were both speechless, their faces full of black lines.

"That's what it says in the file, there's no use in you looking at me like that," Wang Qiqi retorted, then straightened her expression and said:

"But don't underestimate her ruthlessness. There's a reason why she can be called an oligarch. When you're in her territory, the poor are sent to a kiln, while the good ones are used as breeding vessels for the rich. If they get sick, she can even suggest that the unfortunate enjoy their final days in her medical center."

"She charges between $50,000 and $300,000 for funeral arrangements and memorial services, including burials."

"But in reality, the so-called end-of-life care was nothing but a scam by Miel. Those unfortunate people were tortured to death after entering a coma."

Wang Qiqi sighed, "So-called comfort has been developed by Mi Yier into a package deal."

"They collect medical fees from the terminally ill and then charge a sum of money from certain wealthy people with a sense of curiosity, treating it as a form of entertainment."

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Upon hearing this, Master Fuli paused, his fox-like face gradually contorting into a frown.

"I suddenly feel a little regretful," said Master Fuli, his brows furrowed. "I shouldn't have just taken a pair of trousers. I should have had the logistics team handcraft a guillotine just like the one used by Louis XVI."

"How can a person be so evil!"

Before this, in An Sheng's mind, Vimal, who injected glue into hamburger patties and defecated, was already a heinous pervert.

Compared to the heavyweight Miel, Vimal defecating in a meat pie is at most unhygienic and psychologically abnormal, and even a bit ladylike.

When Lynch introduced Vimal, he very naturally omitted the fact that Vimal disposed of the body, kept eunuchs in the closet of the villa, and secretly ordered people to pick black kudzu in the neighborhood where homeless people gathered and put it in the refrigerator.

Since it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lynch didn't want to talk about anything inhumane. He only focused on Vimal's womanizing and defecation.

But even if Master Fuli knew.

Between Vimar and Miyil.

He would still think that Miel was more perverted.

That guy is at most a serial killer, while Miel has already made a name for himself, growing vegetables like he's harvesting kidneys.

"I'm not bringing the gravity hammer."

"With a new energy warhammer, no wonder there used to be witch hunts in Europe."

"I thought it was just persecution of women, but I never imagined there was actually a witch in their family!"

The helicopter landed over the river, no more than 15 kilometers from the excavation camp at the site where Miel was located.

Master Fuli, who had brought two weapons with him, hesitated for a long time before picking up the new energy warhammer that could explode.

Although a gravity hammer has great force, it lacks staying power.

People like Miel have to follow local customs and family rules when they come to a place.

Picking up the new energy warhammer, Master Fuli, he stood up and descended from the helicopter without a parachute, landing on the riverbank.

Jinqianbao, Wang Qiqi, and Bashanwen also landed from the helicopter, preparing to walk there, but the helicopter turned around and left without hesitation.

"We're upstream."

"What the hell are you talking about manners? Go drink your own piss!" Master Fuli, who had just drunk too much cola, glanced at the direction the river was flowing, snorted coldly, and immediately crossed his legs and stared straight at the river, ready to take a big piss.

"and many more……"

"Master Fuli, wait! It's friendly forces!" Just as Master Fuli crossed his legs, the person wearing a biological camouflage armor suddenly changed his expression and hurriedly called out to Master Fuli, who was being cranked by a fox bell.

"Ok?"

Master Fuli looked surprised as he gazed at the empty riverbed.

(End of this chapter)