The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 216 I'm at the campsite, waiting for you.

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After seeing that there were indeed contraband, the four spies who were dragged out of the car by the dogs were retaliated wildly by the dogs led by Abai. The four strong dogs grabbed the four of them and then called in a fleshy Labrador to wag its tail beside their balls.

The hardness of a Labrador's tail is basically equivalent to the hardness of a steel pipe.

Hitting their balls with sticks is the ultimate humiliation for the losers!

"Take off their pants and fight them. Remember to make them pocket all the C4 after the fight."

An Sheng came to the four spies and took out all the electronic devices from them.

"Hey, you're a spy and you're unlocking your phone with your fingerprint, huh? You're capable of such a despicable thing."

Ansheng unlocked the driver's phone, first glanced at his WeChat, and then checked whether the phone had a dual system. As a result, Ansheng really found a secret in the phone's clone.

"Hey?"

An Sheng looked at the driver. This time, the driver gritted his teeth and said nothing, as if he had thought of something.

"Good! You have backbone!"

An Sheng sneered, opened the browser, and randomly entered a few numbers and English words on it. He was immediately redirected to some gambling websites, and then to some websites that were full of bad information.

Under the driver's gaze, Ansheng took the driver's mobile phone and started downloading heavy-tasting pornographic pictures.

"?" The driver looked at Ansheng with a puzzled look on his face.

An Sheng said nothing, but just opened his WeChat and then clicked on his Moments in front of him.

Then, place the newly downloaded pornographic pictures in a nine-square grid on the editing interface, and write a line of words on it: [Ah Xi Bar! Are there any sisters to date? ]

The driver's pupils suddenly constricted and he swallowed.

If we use internet slang to describe the pictures that Mr. Fuli downloaded, they are all shit!
"No! I will never tell you!" The driver turned his head away forcefully.

"Bah"

An Sheng looked indifferent. He sent out the edited circle of friends, opened the group message on WeChat, and frantically stuffed it with European and American alternative content, then looked at the driver.

The driver remained silent.

An Sheng opened the group message in the phone book. This time, the driver began to struggle frantically, roaring, "You!"

"You are simply a devil!"

"Beast!"

"The password is 601566562!"

An Sheng frowned, slapped the spy on the cheek with his backhand, and cursed, "You're the only one who talks too much. You don't even know what you've done, and you still have the nerve to be shameless?"

"Someone! Take off his pants and hang them up!"

An Sheng snorted, entered the password on his phone, and opened the driver's phone clone.

When I entered another mobile phone system, there were no other software in it, only two software.

One seems to be climbing over the wall.

The other one is similar to a memo folder, with just the simple words "Correspondence", "Document", and "List" written on it.

The communication was blank.

However, there were videos and pictures on the file. Ansheng clicked on the video, and found it was very blurry, like the image quality captured by a door lock camera.

But the video content is still barely watchable. It shows a construction site and a white three-tailed creature that looks like a ragdoll cat. It is carrying a large hammer and hitting a concrete mixer truck.

"Ok?"

Seeing the content of the video, An Sheng was stunned and asked with a look of confusion: "At that time, was someone secretly filming?"

"Abai, take off your brass knuckles first. I have something to ask them."

"Ow"

Abai showed regret on his face, put down the toys he had just found in the trunk, and pushed the four people in front of Brother Fox.

An Sheng thought for a moment and typed on his phone:
[Stop hiding and be honest. Your current crimes will at most get you kicked out of the ancestral hall and sentenced to a dozen years.]

If you don't speak up, I'll use your real-name information to send obscene pictures to your village group, slandering you for stewing black-bone chicken every day and being covered in cauliflower. I guarantee your village and your entire family will be gossiped about for fifty years. Your employer no longer loves you, so you'd better speak honestly to Master Fuli!

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Master Fuli's cruelty is shocking, especially now that phone calls are all real-name registered and network access requires facial recognition. Even if they can disguise themselves more, in Xia Country, if the mobile phone card does not match the ID card, they will not be able to access the Internet.

Even a lot of daily software cannot be used.

Spies are not like the fantasy in 007 movies. Most spies are simply thieves and robbers who sell out collective interests in exchange for personal gain.

How much does regular immigration cost?

Even if you go through the special asylum route, it will cost you over a million dollars to live comfortably there.

The minimum investment is two to three million dollars.

Would their employer give them this? He would never believe it, even if he was beaten to death. How could the capitalists be so generous and how could the news of hanging street lamps spread?
"Communication is a regional communication system where you can post information, which will be automatically deleted after it's published. Files are also a regional function; once uploaded within a city, they will be sent to a group. The single function is used to record the completion of tasks and to settle accounts."

The driver spoke honestly and described the APP function which was similar to a memo.

Everything including positioning, parent-child system and so on was explained.

He had to tell me that for the sake of convenience, he really used his ID card to register with his real name.

He didn't know how he became a spy.

He just wanted to run away to help alleviate the famine, but ended up in this state without knowing what was happening.

"It will burn after reading, right?"

An Sheng looked at his phone, sneered when he heard that, raised his phone high and took a photo of himself and the spies behind him, and sent it through [Communication].

An Sheng wrote on it:

[Don't even look! All those idiotic spies you sent out are in my hands. Now, Master Fuli won't tell you anything else. Give me five hundred million dollars and this matter will be over. If you can't give me that, I'll send them directly to the Security Bureau by evening.]

[I will call you "Dog", you should call me more often too, so that other spirit beasts don't think I am bullying you.]

"Abai! Notify all the spirit beast companions in the village, mountains, and waters. If you want to have enough food and drink, come and help Master Fuli cut a few pieces. I will recommend them for employment in the research institute when the time comes."

An Sheng gave orders to Abai with an unhappy look on his face.

From the [documents], it can be seen that the poaching group seems to have set their sights on him.

Otherwise, your own videos and photos are unlikely to appear on the memo.

Don't you like spirit beasts? Then come!

Right here at the campground, we'll chop each other up.

Are you kidding? How could I be afraid of you in Jiule City?
The attempt to attack Aqing is not over yet!

"This"

Because they took the wrong road and took a detour, they arrived at the lumberjack group in the campsite. When they saw the scene in front of them, they were stunned.

The dogs were beating the spies with sticks.

The giant white wolf lay on the guardrail, roaring loudly towards the mountains and the city.

Fuli was sitting on the hood of a pickup truck, holding a car phone and whispering something.

"What did Fuli say?"

Jin Wanlin looked at Uncle Jin Long and asked.

Although she could listen to the words of spirit beasts, that was for Uncle Jinlong and was not universal like Ah Qing.

"Fuli is calling for help, and Bailang is waving his spirit beast over here, saying they're going to fight the poaching group here. I also think I heard Maxim and something about blocking the waterway."

Grandpa Jinlong looked dazed. He glanced at Jin Wanlin and said, "Judging from their posture, there are probably too many spirit beasts in Jiule."

"At least they have connections at sea."

Uncle Jinlong felt a toothache as he spoke, and it was obvious that the lucky fox was getting angry.

No one knows what the poaching group did to make this terrifying Fuli, whose body has become holy, so angry.

(End of this chapter)