The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 608 Returning Home
"Let's pack up and get ready to go home!"

Master Fuli walked out of the command room and stretched in the open space.

The assistant looked somewhat dazed, his arms crossed as if he were pondering a very serious matter.

but.

Master Fu Li ignored him, looking relaxed, and headed towards Wang Ya's archives to meet up with Lin Bingyun.

“Are we friends? If so, go over there right now and beat up that Wang Ya for me!” In the archives, the fennec fox Xiaohua sat on the table, looking at the black bear and moose in front of her, and spoke with a serious expression.

"That woman is extremely wicked, and right now, she's taking a shower in the bathroom."

"In a moment, we'll surround her from the three of us. I'll use the flying squirrel move to confuse her, Moose, you go around behind and use your antlers to knock her away, and Black Bear, your job is the simplest: swing your big black bear paws and flatten her chest!"

With a serious expression, Little Flower the fennec fox assigned tasks to her two newly made friends, eager to redeem herself.

"moo"

"Roar"

The moose and the black bear shook their heads firmly and looked at the fennec fox, Xiaohua, before speaking.

"Huh?" Little Flower's eyes widened: "What do you mean Wang Ya will complain to Master Fuli and give you a bad review? You're all heroes of the forest, are you afraid of this?"

The moose and the black bear nodded with obvious certainty.

They are really afraid of this now. If they fail the Urban Speedrun Guide test, they will at most get scolded, but if they fail the daily test, they will be in serious trouble.
Principal Li said that there would be a public reprimand and that Mr. Fuli would be notified to come and give extra lessons.

What kind of extra lessons? Principal Li said boxing. The spirit beasts had just finished eating lunch and were now very well-behaved.

What are you guys talking about?

An Sheng, who had overheard the strange conversation inside the archives, entered the room with a peculiar expression and looked at Xiao Hua, who was standing upright on the table, gritting her teeth.

"It's nothing! I'm just sulking." Xiaohua squatted on the table, lay on her side, and kicked her hind legs hard.

"Master Fuli, you're back?" Lin Bingyun, who was waiting on the bench, greeted Master Fuli with a smile as he returned after finishing his business. She picked him up from the ground and asked, "Are you going back?"

"Hmm! It's almost 6:30 when I get back." An Sheng nodded slightly and said, "By the way, I've been gone for almost half a day. How's A Qing doing? Has she been looking for me?"

As she spoke, a sigh appeared on An Sheng's little fox face, as if recalling the time when A Qing held her little fox paw and made her sign on the paper.

If Fox wants to go out, she should let her family know so as not to worry them, and she shouldn't leave and never come back.

"I did ask, but Miss handled it well." Lin Bingyun picked up Master Fuli and walked outside, saying:
"Miss Lin told Miss Yu and the others, 'You've been staying with me all this time, while I, along with the servants, will drive the convoy to the 4S shop for maintenance.'"

"Miss Yu and the others have always thought we work at the Yutong Bus and Rolls-Royce dealerships."

Lin Bingyun then spoke up, revealing the reason why Lin Ying had managed to keep A Qing calm.

Lin Ying's reason was very simple: the little fox ran to her car and went with Butler Lin to get the car serviced.

"Can we trust A-Qing?" An Sheng asked doubtfully.

“Yes, we have video evidence.” Lin Bingyun took out her phone, opened the WeChat chat interface, and showed the chat content and the video.

In the video.

The little fox nestled on the sofa, stretching lazily with a look of complete comfort on its face. Even its little feet were outstretched, revealing paw pads shaped like plum blossoms, looking very relaxed.

In another video.

The little fox ran into the rest room. Bashan Mosquito was lying on the bed in the bus rest room. The little fox jumped up from the foot of the bed, ran to Bashan Mosquito's shoulder, and joined Bashan Mosquito in becoming a "phubber" (people who are always looking down at their phones) looking at the phone placed on the bed.

The video Lin Bingyun sent was not filmed today, but yesterday afternoon.

only.

It just so happens that it came in handy today, so I used it as cover.

"Is this even allowed?" An Sheng looked at Butler Lin with amazement and said, "When did you take this picture? I didn't even notice you had your phone."

“I didn’t film any videos; they were all recorded by the cameras in the carriage.” Lin Bingyun shook her head and looked at Master Fuli, saying, “I just edited the borders to make the video look as close as possible to a mobile phone shot.”

“Repairing the car is a good reason. In the future, if we need to travel for work, we’ll continue to repair the car. If all else fails, we’ll repair the plane,” An Sheng said confidently.

…………

We boarded the return helicopter and went directly back to Botou city, where we transferred to a Cullinan to head to the park. As we approached the Steel Park, the roar of steel engines filled the air.

A Type 85 main battle tank with camouflage paint is speeding through the wasteland of the park. When it passes over a mound, the entire tank flies up, and its armored skirt flutters.

An Sheng, sitting in Cullinan, stared in disbelief at the tanks taking off from the park.

"Is this the speed a tank can achieve?"

"One glance, and the speed is already over 80 kilometers per hour, okay?"

The retired Type 85 tank was puffing smoke. Ah Qing poked her head out of the observation port, raised her phone to take pictures of the scenery in the wasteland, and took the audience on a ride in the tank.

"The tank, with a whoosh, took to the air!"

"Oh, right! Tanks don't have rearview mirrors, but they are equipped with 360-degree cameras inside, which are very practical!"

The Steel Park covers an area of ​​200,000 square meters, and it's very easy to run tanks around in it.

There are even hardcore attractions such as the Type 59 tank, drifting with tourists, and nighttime rocket salvo firing.

Even shooting ranges are available; Steel Park lives up to its name, with its interior incredibly hard.

"Good heavens! Ah Qing was actually in the car!"

An Sheng pulled back his jaw from its daze and saw A Qing peeking out from the observation port. His foxy little face immediately fell.

Ah Qing is really bad!
When I'm at home, I go shopping and eat steamed buns, but as soon as I step out, Ah Qing starts doing something so hardcore.

In An Sheng's rambling thoughts.

Luxury cars were parked on the side of the road.

Lin Bingyun slightly covered her face, picked up Master Fuli from the car, walked to the entrance of Tank Drift and Flying Park, and arrived at the tree-lined path in the northeast corner.

Lin Ying squatted down by the grass with Mo Mo and Ling Ren. Lin Shu stood behind Lin Ying, looking around straight, carrying a briefcase.

"Hey!"

Seeing that Mo Mo and the others were also there, An Sheng didn't know what to say, so he could only let out a fox-like shout and greet Lin Ying and the others.

"Lin Ying~"

The fox's whimpering sound, when it reached Lin Ying's ears, was automatically translated into the childlike voice of Master Fuli.

"Ok?"

Lin Ying turned around, looked at Lin Bingyun who was hugging Master Fuli and walking quickly toward her, smiled, and asked, "Is everything done? Did it go smoothly?"

While seemingly asking Lin Bingyun about vehicle maintenance, Lin Ying was actually asking Master Fuli about it and expressing her concern.

"Naturally, with one punch, the enemy's face shows three parts shock, five parts pain, two parts dejection, and the remaining ninety parts admiration for An's charm!"

An Sheng jumped into Lin Ying's arms, his face beaming with a foxy grin as he recounted his demon-slaying adventures.

While getting close to Lin Ying, An Sheng didn't forget to glance at Mo Mo and the performer and greet them with soft moans.

"Little fox~ Where have you been having fun all this time?"

Mo Mo stood up, still holding a chubby white puppy in her arms, and scratched the little fox's neck.

"Hey?"

Upon seeing the puppy in Momo's arms, An Sheng was taken aback. He glanced sideways at the bushes where a local hunting dog was nestled, nursing its newborn puppies.

An Sheng looked at Lin Ying with a strange expression, as if he was surprised by Lin Ying's behavior of teasing the dog.

In An Sheng's memory.

Lin Ying was either half-dead at the beginning, or after taking the medicine, she was expressionless and exuded an indifferent managerial aura.

Or perhaps she wears a formal dress, projecting a ruthless and decisive image, her body stained with blood.

Lin Ying squatted by the roadside, playing with the puppy.
If An Sheng hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he would have thought that there were elders in the Lin clan plotting a rebellion and bribing social media to spread negative rumors about Lin Ying.
This doesn't seem like something Lin Ying would do.

(End of this chapter)