The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 145: Lucky raccoon! Lucky raccoon! Lucky raccoon!

"The Changsheng Club is a company, a multinational group led by a powerful family, which has recruited the so-called old money and the new rich."

"Everyone, please contribute people and money. We all have one goal: to uncover the secret of eternal life!"

"No matter how they argue outside, or how fiercely they fight in the marketplace, they all share a common and cherished 'dream of immortality.' Within this ideal, everyone's interests are aligned."

Grandpa Lin said: "Any person, group or organization that wants to stop them will be severely sanctioned and suppressed from all sides."

"Overseas, wealth is equivalent to influence. The Changsheng Club can even brazenly start a small war in certain areas for a spirit beast."

Lin Ying was stunned when she heard this: "Is it necessary?"

"A certain substance can be extracted from the body of a spiritual beast. Simply injecting it into the body can unconditionally slow down the rate of aging. Furthermore, based on monitoring of telomerase activity, it is equivalent to extending lifespan by ten years."

"A billionaire, now aging and bedridden, with his life becoming increasingly difficult, can harbor such horrific and evil thoughts. It's hard for us normal people to imagine."

"They are powerful, wealthy, and have an opportunity before them." Grandpa Lin spoke with a hint of amazement, as if he had thought of something: "After being injected with the spirit beast extract, the first thing a 107-year-old ghost did was to find a strong male model."

"As if he couldn't wait to eat me, after the deed was done, he transferred nearly $700 million from his trust fund directly to the Changsheng Club in the name of charity."

The example that Grandpa Lin gave to Lin Ying may seem a little rough.

But this happened not long ago.

The old witch, who had recovered to her eighty-year-old self, had just returned from the gates of hell. The first thing she did was to vent her greedy desires and join forces with other members to purge the rebels in the family.

She is going to die.

In order to fight for the inheritance, the family descendants set up their own factions in various business departments.

After she returned, after experiencing the joy of youth, she turned her knife against her own descendants and regained the lost power and wealth.

Her fashion empire does not need a successor, nor does her will need anyone to continue it.
She will always be there.

She will always be the queen of fashion.

After these evil spirits crawling back from hell are sure that they can gain eternal life, their original worldview will undergo earth-shaking changes. There are even some families that originally made their fortunes by manufacturing weapons.

They can provide unlimited fire support.

The only requirement is that any member who captures a spirit beast must give them a share of the profits.

"Although I'm a member here, I have no idea how long their tentacles are. Anyone who tries to stop those evil ghosts will be retaliated against." Lin's grandfather said, "In Xia Country, no matter who asks you about the Changsheng Club or internal information, you..."

however.

Just when Mr. Lin was about to speak and remind Lin Ying to pay attention to her own safety.

A loud roar interrupted his words.

"Fuli——"

The shrill hissing and roaring sounds even reached the ears of Mr. Lin through Lin Ying's cell phone.

Lin Ying and Mr. Lin were both stunned at the same time, with that inhuman roar echoing in their minds.

"Ding Ding Ding-"

The alarm bell rang rapidly. The soldier who was originally standing outside the cell changed his expression drastically. Without caring about anything else, he rushed to open the door and said:
"This isn't some kind of drill, nor is it Yang's way of soliciting investment. Let me reiterate, this isn't some kind of drill or investment solicitation. A spirit beast has escaped from the research institute. Please follow me and seek refuge."

Lin Ying showed a look of astonishment, but she still quickly followed the soldier away.

On the way to the shelter, Lin Ying saw Chen Zhiyu, Yang Suo and other researchers who accompanied them to visit the institute in the morning.

only.

There didn't seem to be much panic on these people's faces, as if they were somewhat used to it.

"Miss Lin, don't worry too much. Our research institute has the most complete defense facilities. Perhaps it's just a spirit beast that wants to challenge the status of the overlord. It will be obedient after being beaten."

Although Yang Suo was also heading to the shelter, he remained calm and explained to Lin Ying.

Although the escape of spirit beasts was not a common occurrence in the research institute, it still happened every once in a while. In most cases, the overlord of the institute personally took action and slapped the beast away.

Then, everyone returned to their daily research.

However, everyone will still strictly abide by the rules and regulations. After all, the physical strength of a spirit beast is no less than that of a construction truck to a human.

"Fuli——"

The shrill roar did not stop, and Yang Suo suddenly felt something strange.

"Do you have a fox spirit beast in your research institute?" Lin Ying asked Yang.

"Indeed there is, but we brought that fennec fox back from the zoo. Logically speaking, it should not have the strength to challenge the overlord." When Yang said this, he already felt a little uneasy.

That shrill roar might not be a warning from the researchers in their institute.

"boom--"

A deafening explosion echoed throughout the guesthouse.

"It's the sound of a rocket launcher being fired." The soldier who was escorting Yang to evacuate said subconsciously.

"hiss--"

The painful hissing sounds of snakes spreading their tongues echoed intermittently into the guesthouse.

"How could the snake lose to the Golden Dragon?" Director Yang's face suddenly changed. The dominant spiritual beast assigned to them to guard the research institute was a giant ochre-colored lizard from the desert. Due to its powerful strength, the researchers had to call it: Uncle Golden Dragon.

That old man had never failed before. He cured the wild boar's mania in Shougoujian with just three punches.

With a flick of its tail, the Changle River crocodile was pulled back to reality from its dream of dominance.

Now Uncle Jinlong has lost?

"Lucky Fox!"

After a group of spirit beasts screamed and appeared one after another, the inhuman roar sounded above the guesthouse.

A young man in hospital clothes came down from somewhere and fell into the guesthouse. His bare feet crushed the floor of the guesthouse and landed in front of a group of people who were heading to the shelter.

A large amount of gravel, steel bars and cement dust fell to the ground with a rustling sound.

The man in hospital gown stood on the ruins of the building, his expression extremely excited, and what was even more strange was that the whites of his eyes were rainbow-colored.

He opened his arms, blocking the crowd, his eyes darting outward, the rainbow-colored circles in his eyelids like tree rings.

"Lucky Fox."

The patient looked at Lin Ying and Chen Zhiyu.

He seemed to smell some familiar scent on the two of them.

At the beginning, it was this aura that released malice towards him unscrupulously, as if it wanted to kill him.

Lin Ying and Chen Zhiyu's expressions changed, as if they knew what the guy was talking about.

"Lucky Cat! Lucky Cat!"

The patient suddenly jumped up, and fell in front of everyone with his limbs stiff. He circled around like a madman, as if he was looking for something, but he was very disappointed. He didn't find what he wanted at all.

"boom--"

That strange creature seemed to have no common sense. When it left, it didn't choose to go out through the door or the window. It stood on the ground with both feet and smashed the roof with a headbutt. After reaching the fifth floor, it suddenly jumped out of the institute.

Amidst a layer of smoke and dust, Lin Ying slowly looked towards Yang Suo.

Yang Suo: “.”

So can we still talk about investment? You should all see that thing is very fierce.

Lin Ying retracted her gaze and looked in the direction where the strange patient left, muttering silently in her heart:
"Little Fuli, you should have brought your phone, right?"

"That infected patient is clearly targeting you, Master Fuli."

Lin Ying's murmurs in her heart suddenly turned into a wish and appeared in Ansheng's mind.

【Master Fuli】

(End of this chapter)