The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 564 The Choir

"Kid, wake up!"

"Master Fuli has brought you your meal."

Wang Qiqi got up with a helpless expression and led Master Fuli to the Nene prison. Nene, who had been injected with the suppressant, was carrying a locked, self-destructing mechanical dog.

"No, no, no cigarette lighter!"

Nene, who was sleeping on the mechanical dog, was originally immersed in a nightmare. Stimulated by the outside world, he suddenly woke up from the nightmare, covered in cold sweat, his pupils trembling as if they could not focus.

"I'll tell you everything, please don't hit me." Nene took a breath, stepped back to the corner, and looked at the people who had entered the armored truck, his face full of fear.

"You really didn't take the phone book to cushion his fall and break the boulder?"

An Sheng looked at Wang Qiqi and asked.

"It's not that hard," Wang Qiqi complained to Master Fuli, placing the lunchbox in front of the viewing window.
"There are no familiar faces around. This kid is as soft as a mung bean cake. If you touch him, he'll drop his little pearls."

"Just ask him directly if you need anything. There's no need to look at that statement at all; it's all just the character '茴' (huí) on it."

The list of crimes written by Nene is somewhat similar to the character "茴" in the story of Kong Yiji, which has many different ways of being written.

However, in the context of foreign languages, the way the character 茴 is written can correspond to social class.

The technical term is "industry knowledge barrier," which uses specialized language to construct an invisible wall.

People inside the Great Firewall can efficiently identify themselves and build a sense of belonging to a group through terminology.

Those outside the walls were naturally considered the lowest of the low.

This outrageous confession of Nene's is so poorly translated that you wouldn't know what it says without consulting an English-Chinese dictionary and translating it word for word.

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Fu Li's lips twitched. He really wanted to say to Wang Qiqi: Don't underestimate me. I'm not a fox who takes advantage of small things. I've already forgotten everything about Yingyu knowledge!
"I'll pack up the statements and stuff later, and take them home to roast sweet potatoes."

Master Fuli grumbled, looked at Nene, and slowly said, "Two things. The first is to help arrange for Vimal and his family to come out to the high seas for a one-on-one duel."

"The second thing is, how did she find out about me?"

Wang Ya thought for a moment, then offered to translate, relaying Master Fuli's words to Nean.

“My mother saw the master’s potential; the number of white fox tails could represent power.”

“You defeated the spotted hyena and beat Bianchi.” Nene spoke timidly, having recovered from the utter bewilderment of the previous night, and revealed the reason for Vimal’s greed for fortune.

Besides recognizing its potential, just like seeing new products on a luxury brand's official website, Vimal liked it and ordered his subordinates to extend their reach to Master Fuli.

Foxes are very cute creatures.

After the bone marrow is extracted, it can be held in one's hand or used as a prop for taking photos.

of course.

In addition to these, Nene also very subtly mentioned Vimal's passion for knowledge about sex.

From some perspectives, her moral and ethical views may have exceeded the imagination of most normal people.

If the maids in the house were to pile up, and she got into a mood, she might wear props and directly press down on them.

For his own pleasure, Vimal even bought an island to raise his sexual slaves.

"What? She actually lusts after me and wants to use me as a daily necessity after extracting my bone marrow?"

Upon hearing this, Master Fuli was stunned. Although he couldn't recognize a large portion of the words Nene was using, An Sheng did recognize some of them. After arranging the words in the correct order, Master Fuli slammed his fist on the table in a fit of rage.

"you!"

"Find a way to get Yovimar to the high seas. If you can't, I'll send you to Africa, or maybe to that mortar-brand troublemaker's territory!"

If it were merely lust for one's own body, then to An Sheng, Vimal would be nothing more than a greedy enemy. Although it would make one feel uncomfortable, An Sheng would not feel any anger or resentment towards it.

After all, there's no point in sulking; the right thing to do is to find a way to punch her a couple of times.

But now the situation has escalated to a personal insult. "Yes, sir!" Seeing Master Fuli's fury, although Nene didn't know what Master Fuli was talking about, he still quickly agreed out of fear of pain.

“Say thank you!” Master Fuli raised an eyebrow and glared fiercely at Nene.

"Thank you, Master Fuli!" Nene replied, standing at attention.

……

"It's absolutely outrageous."

As Master Fuli emerged from the carriage, he continued to mutter curses at Vimal: "That damned Vimal, how dare he insult my character and personality from afar."

"Exactly! It's disgusting!" Wang Ya's face also showed resentment as she echoed Master Fuli's words.

Lucky Fox
That's a lucky charm controlled by the entire Xia Kingdom!

It is a national treasure and a beacon of light!
That vile woman actually tried to kidnap Master Fuli and take him abroad!

“We will keep an eye on Nene. As soon as he comes up with a solution or has a new idea, I will inform Master Fuli immediately.” Wang Qiqi looked at Master Fuli with a hint of pity in her eyes.

A little fox, not even a year old, stumbled upon a pervert.
Moreover, that pervert was quite well hidden, and coupled with his own formidable strength, he was simply too difficult to capture.

"correct!"

Upon seeing Master Fuli, Wang Qiqi called out to him as they walked toward the makeshift helipad.

"Hmm?" An Sheng turned around and looked at Wang Qiqi, asking, "Is there anything else?"

“You said you wanted a choir, and Bashanwen has already arranged everything for you this morning. Please take it back with you; it wouldn’t look good to leave it in our camp,” Wang Qiqi said.

"A choir?" An Sheng was taken aback, and immediately recalled the castratos she had seen last night.

A perfectly healthy little boy had his legs broken by some psychopaths and was brainwashed into becoming a slave.

An Sheng couldn't stand such perversion, so he said that once the matter of the ruins beyond the Great Wall was settled, he would tie them all up and send them to the Fuli Temple to properly correct their distorted personalities.

Unexpectedly, the Bashan mosquito moved so quickly.

"Alright, these are the ones, sixty-four people."

Wang Qiqi pulled back the sash of the Dongfeng truck, revealing the eunuchs on the transport vehicle.

There were 64 people in total, the youngest being eleven years old and the oldest being sixteen.

An eighteen-year-old eunuch had to venture out into society, as landlords didn't like eunuchs who were too old.

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The canvas curtain was lifted, letting in the sunlight. The castrated actors, each with a large bag on their head, revealed their fear and apprehension from the bottom of their hearts, and stepped back, crowding the front of the carriage.

[A chill ran through Vinoya's heart. He instinctively took a step back, spreading his wings to protect himself, and swallowed hard.]

[Wish fulfilled: (They didn't know why they were afraid; it was just their biological survival instinct that made them move back, making room for each other. The eunuchs had no past, no future; their sole purpose was to serve their current masters.)]

A very strange wish suddenly appeared on Master Fuli's wish list.

There is no description of the wish, nor are there any conditions for fulfilling it.

Master Fuli jumped onto the rear door, stood upright, and looked at the carriage full of castrated actors. He couldn't help but scratch his head:

"you."

"Forget it."

Master Fuli originally wanted to ask if any of them were eunuchs from the Vimal family.

Seeing their appearance, An Sheng didn't bother to say anything and prepared to send Old Chen away in one car.
No. Old Chen's house won't do. This whole truckload has to be sent to Hedgehog Grandma's house. They'll be punished by having to listen to the national anthem properly, so their minds don't become empty all the time, thinking only of their master.

There's not even a wish to make.

(End of this chapter)