"Pack up and get ready to go home!"
Master Fuli walked out of the command room, stretched on the open space.
The assistant's face showed a hint of daze, arms crossed, as if pondering a particularly serious problem.
However.
Master Fuli didn't bother with him, looked relaxed, and headed to Wang Ya's archive room to meet Lin Bingyun.
"Are we friends? If so, then go beat up Wang Ya for me right now!" Inside the archive room, the little Fennec Fox Xiaohua sat on the table, looking at the black bear and moose in front of her, speaking sternly.
"That woman is seriously evil, and right now, she's showering in the bathroom."
"In a bit, we'll surround her from three sides. I'll distract her with a flying squirrel style swoop, moose you sneak from behind, use your horn to send her flying, and black bear your job is the easiest, swing your bear paw to flatten her chest!"
The little Fennec Fox Xiaohua was dead serious, assigning tasks to her two newly made friends, intending to avenge herself.
"Moo..."
"Roar..."
The moose and bear shook their heads firmly, looking at the little Fennec Fox Xiaohua, and said.
"Eh?" Xiaohua widened her eyes: "What do you mean, Wang Ya will complain to Master Fuli and give you bad reviews? Aren't you supposed to be brave forest heroes afraid of this?"
The moose and black bear nodded with certainty.
They were indeed afraid of that now, failing the urban speed exam might just lead to scolding, but failing the daily assessment...
Principal Li said it would result in criticism and notify Master Fuli to come for remedial lessons.
What lessons? Principal Li mentioned boxing lessons. The Spirit Beasts had just eaten the punches at noon and are now very obedient.
"What are you... talking about?"
Outside the archive room, Ansheng, who heard the strange conversation inside, entered with a peculiar expression, looking at Xiaohua standing angrily on the table.
"Nothing much! I'm just sulking..." Xiaohua squatted on the table, lay on her side, kicking her hind legs forcefully.
"Master Fuli, is it really you back?" Lin Bingyun, waiting on a long bench, saw Master Fuli returning after finishing his tasks and greeted with a smile, lifting Master Fuli from the ground: "Are we going back now?"
"Yes! It's almost six thirty." Ansheng nodded gently and said: "By the way, since I've been gone for almost half a day, how's Ah Qing doing? Has she been looking for me?"
While mentioning, Ansheng's little fox face showed a sigh, recalling the moment Ah Qing held her little paw on the paper.
The fox wants to go out, must notify, can't make the family worried, and shouldn't disappear upon leaving.
"She inquired but Miss Lin handled it." Lin Bingyun carried Master Fuli outside and said:
"Miss Lin told Miss Yu and the others, you're always with me, and I led the servants to the 4S shop for vehicle maintenance."
"Miss Yu and the others always thought we were at Yutong Bus and Rolls Royce's shop."
Lin Bingyun revealed the reason Lin Ying used to pacify Ah Qing.
Lin Ying's reason was simple, the little fox followed Housekeeper Lin to his own car for maintenance.
"Does Ah Qing believe it?" Ansheng asked curiously.
"Yes, we have video evidence." Lin Bingyun took out her phone, opened the WeChat chat interface, showing the chat content and videos.
In the video.
The little fox nestled on the sofa, stretching lazily, looking very cozy, even spreading her little paws, revealing plum blossom shaped pads, very leisurely.
In another video.
The little fox ran into the lounge, the Ba Mountain Mosquito lying on the bed in the bus lounge, the little fox jumped from the foot of the bed to the mosquito's shoulder, joining the mosquito in looking down at the phone placed on the bed.
The videos Lin Bingyun sent were not shot today but yesterday afternoon.
Only.
Used today just for cover.
"Can this really work?" Ansheng exclaimed looking at Housekeeper Lin: "When did you shoot? I didn't notice you holding a phone..."
"I didn't shoot any videos, it was the cameras from the compartment." Lin Bingyun shook her head, looked at Master Fuli and said: "I just edited the borders to make it look like phone footage."
"The excuse of vehicle repair is quite good, next time there's a need for travel plans, we'll continue the maintenance sham, if necessary repair a plane..." Ansheng said confidently.
........
Boarding the return helicopter, Ansheng directly returned to Potou City District, then switched to a Cullinan heading to the park.
As they neared Steel Park, the consistent clanging of steels echoed.
A camo-painted Type 85 main battle tank was racing through the park's wilderness, flying over dirt mounds, with the armored skirt fluttering.
Ansheng, seated in the Cullinan, stared wide-eyed at the tank taking off in the park.
"Is this really the speed a tank can reach?"
"Looks like it's over eighty kilometers per hour, isn't it?"
The retired Type 85 tank belched smoke, with Ah Qing's head emerging from the observation port, holding a phone to capture the wilderness scenery, bringing viewers along for the tank ride.
"Tank, went 'woo-hoo' and flew!"
"Moreover! The tank does not have rear-view mirrors, but it is equipped with a 360-degree view inside, very practical!"
Steel Park spans 200,000 square meters, running a tank inside is light work.
There's even a Type 59 tank offering drifting and nighttime rocket launches among other hardcore projects.
There are firearm shooting activities as well, Steel Park truly lives up to its name, tough as can be.
"Damn! Ah Qing's actually on the vehicle!"
Ansheng gathered his dropped jaw upon seeing Ah Qing peek from the observation port, and his little fox face fell.
Ah Qing's truly wicked!
While Ansheng was at home, strolling and eating buns, just as he went out, Ah Qing started playing something this hardcore.
In Ansheng's mutterings.
The luxury car stops at the roadside.
Lin Bingyun slightly covered her face, carried Master Fuli out of the car, and approached the entrance of the drifting, speeding tank park area, coming to the northeastern shaded path.
Lin Ying half-squatted by the bush, with Momo and Lingren beside her, Lin Shu stood straight behind Lin Ying, surveying the surroundings, holding a briefcase.
"Squee!"
Seeing Momo and others also present, Ansheng was at a loss for words and just let out a fox call, facing Lin Ying and the others to greet them.
"Lin Ying~"
The fox's coo sounded in Lin Ying's ear and automatically translated into Master Fuli's child voice.
"Hmm?"
Lin Ying turned around, seeing Lin Bingyun approaching while carrying Master Fuli, smiled and said: "Did everything go well? It was a smooth process?"
Though seemingly asking Lin Bingyun about vehicle maintenance, Lin Ying was actually querying and expressing concern toward Master Fuli.
"Naturally, the enemy's face was struck with three parts of shock, five parts of pain, two parts of self-doubt, and the remaining ninety-percent with admiration for my allure!"
Ansheng leapt into Lin Ying's arms, letting out fox laughter describing his victory over foes.
While snuggling with Lin Ying, Ansheng didn't forget to greet Momo and Lingren with a coo.
"Little fox—where have you been to enjoy yourself for half a day?"
Momo stood up, holding a fluffy white puppy and scratched the little fox's neck.
"Squee?"
Seeing the puppy in Momo's arms, Ansheng paused, looking sideways at the bush, where a mongrel was nursing her newly born puppies.
Ansheng looked at Lin Ying puzzledly, seemingly surprised by Lin Ying's dog teasing behavior here.
In Ansheng's impression.
Lin Ying was either initially lethargic, or expressionless and indifferent like a formidable demon king after medication.
Or, clothed in formal attire with a decisive and bloody iron stance.
Lin Ying squatting by the road to play with puppies...
If not witnessed firsthand, Ansheng would've thought some elders in the Lin Clan were plotting a rebellion, bribing the media to spread bad rumors about Lin Ying...
This was not something he thought Lin Ying would do.