Fox Has No Malicious Intent

"First time seeing such a fierce fox...."

"Barely said two words before it started growling at people."

"A little fox like this, if placed in our School of Animal Science, would have its mouthpiece confiscated...." The professors from the School of Animal Science mumbled to themselves as they headed to the museum to continue working on assembling instruments they hadn't finished earlier.

In the Spiritual Particles research system, there has always been a visible guiding hand controlling the entire chain. In this system, hard work pays off; if you produce results of substantial significance, you can exchange them for other research team's achievements.

Here.

There is no first-mover advantage, nor any accumulation; what results you can create all depend on the researchers' mental processes.

The more Spirit Beasts that join, the more research outcomes and experiments they can conduct.

Unfortunately.... Lord Fox is too fierce.

As for inviting Lord Fox, they can only consider it long-term for now.

"You guys go on with your work! The butler has arrived, I need to go have a midnight snack."

In front of the museum, after chatting with Snake Woman about the Security Bureau's operations and tomorrow's ambush, Ansheng saw a black pickup truck leading a convoy coming over.

He told Snake Woman he was leaving and ran towards Lin Bingyun.

"Lord Fox."

Lin Bingyun got out of the black pickup truck, half-squatted down to hold the running Lord Fox, with a serious expression, she said: "This evening, Miss Wang Ya personally called me and asked me to tell you something when I saw you tonight."

"She said she felt a faint tremor, as if she sensed the birth of a new kin. Miss Wang said that once I conveyed these words to you, you would know what she's talking about."

"A new kin? Did something happen at the ruins?" Ansheng was surprised and he quickly looked at Snake Woman.

Snake Woman looked relaxed as she directed the transportation team to move portable instruments the professors might need.

Monkey King was inside playing with monkeys, teaching macaques how to borrow power banks in human society.

And the Fungal Parasitic Beast was traveling with the suppression mission of the giant salamander and hadn't returned to the research institute yet.

Judging by their expressions, it didn't seem like anything was amiss at the Security Bureau.

What Wang Ya meant by 'kin' obviously referred to the giant scorpion catalyzed by the gemstone at the ruins.

And since nothing seemed to be wrong at the Security Bureau, it was most likely related to Lin Ying's side?

"Call Lin Ying and ask her if there are any issues with the gemstone research."

Ansheng's expression changed slightly as he said to Lin Bingyun.

"I already asked earlier, and nothing happened on Miss Lin's side. The gemstone that caused Miss Wang Ya's mutation has always been locked securely in the vault," Lin Bingyun replied.

Lin Bingyun had seen the scorpion essence, so she naturally understood what Wang Ya was talking about.

Immediately after Wang Ya's call, Lin Bingyun called Lin Ying and the Lin Manor headquarters.

However.

Lin Ying hadn't returned to Xia Dong from Sui City, and the green gemstone had always been locked in the vault and untouched.

Lin Bingyun then called Wang Qiqi, who also said everything was calm and quiet.

"Could it be….. Father Bianchi?" Ansheng pondered and suggested a possibility.

Nothing happened on Lin Ying's side.

The Security Bureau was calm and tranquil too.

Aside from these two parties, the only ones who came into contact with the ceramic factory ruins were the Forest Wolf Organization.

"Those matters are beyond what we can investigate." Lin Bingyun nodded slightly, unable to answer Lord Fox's question.

Father Bianchi truly exists.

But it was absolutely impossible for him to enter the country using his real name, or perhaps 'Bianchi' was merely an organizational codename.

Lin Bingyun's connections couldn't uncover these matters, and even the Security Bureau would find it challenging to investigate in a short period; it required the efforts of overseas agents to dig out Bianchi's background, after which a match could be conducted to identify who Bianchi is domestically.

"If you can't figure it out, forget it. Anyway, as long as it doesn't involve Lin Ying, just inform Principal Li and let them investigate it themselves."

After pondering for a moment, Ansheng asked Lin Bingyun to use his phone to send a WeChat message to Li Wenkang.

After the task was completed.

Ansheng sat in the business car, holding a soup spoon and fork, getting ready to indulge in his midnight snack.

And at that moment.

A golden flash appeared in Ansheng's mind.

[Chicago typewriter completed, Chen Nian teamed up with the Anti-Black Unit and wiped out the gang. After a bloody battle, he stood in front of the luxurious flat's door looking inside, where a black man knelt on the ground, covered in red dots of light, with arms raised high. A white police chief with a smile on his face walked out, slapped a gun from the Anti-Black Unit against Chen Nian's chest and said, "You know the rules, he must resist first for you to shoot, or else my buddy will help."]

["I understand," Chen Nian nodded, carrying a bag of sliced bread and peanut butter, he waved to everyone as he entered."]

[Wish Power +1]

Ansheng, who was eating his midnight snack, was stunned, looking at the wish details in his mind.

"Goodness, he actually pulled it off...."

Before Lord Fox could complain about Chen Nian's skills, his phone rang.

Lin Bingyun handed the phone to Lord Fox.

Lord Fox glanced at the screen, answered the call, and turned on speaker mode, saying:

"Stop rushing me, my flight is the day after tomorrow, I'll be back for one night to fry thirty pounds for you...."

"Uh... it's not about the tea competition." On the other side of the phone, Old Chen glanced at the two foreign women in front of him, his expression slightly peculiar as he said to Ansheng: "Do you know Chen Nian?"

"He said he sent you some local specialties and also plans to build a temple for you in the village. He wired three million US dollars to his parents, two million of which are for a gilded statue of you...."

While speaking, Old Chen glanced behind him at his wife, son, daughter-in-law, and grandson.

The two foreign women had arrived in the afternoon.

Because of the language barrier, Old Chen was almost nailed to the village's wall of shame.

Goodness!

Right away there was hugging and cuddling, eventually, a nanny from Lin Ying's family was invited to understand what happened.

These two curvaceous foreign women were Chen Nian's appointed representatives to attend rituals and worship Lord Fox, as he had no time to return.

Of course.

He even arranged for a pole dance for Lord Fox; when the gilded statue is completed, the two foreign women will perform it.

In order to find pure and unsullied girls with firm backsides, Chen Nian made a few calls to dance halls during his bloody battle, asking the matron to arrange some first-rate ones.

Preferably those with passports, ready to fly at once; all expenses for the foreign women would be covered by Chen Nian.

"Is Lord Fox listening? Say something! There are two foreign women waiting for you....."

Lord Fox remained silent for a while, then hung up the call.

"He's very filial," Lin Bingyun said seriously, showing no hint of expression.

"......"

With a face full of exasperation, Lord Fox said: "Whether he's filial or not can't be seen right now, but he doesn't lie, he's really sent two foreign women and arranged for a temple to be built for me."

Goodness!

Without forgetting the old master after seeing performances, Chen Nian even went to the trouble of mailing two foreign women across vast distances to showcase their skills.

You are incredible! Chen Nian!