".....It's ridiculous, wasn't Chen Nian that kid hustling on the streets planning to take over the Guild, collecting votes, and supporting the police chief and city councilmen?"
"How did he end up clashing with the Longevity Club members in no time?"
"And now he's stuck in a position where he can't move forward or retreat..."
Ansheng's lips twitched slightly, unsure of how to evaluate Chen Nian anymore.
That guy boasted bravely in front of Old Lei, also known as the lawyer, saying that he would clash with the landlord on the other side.
How can I, Chen Nian, live a life of obscurity under someone else?
However.
According to the details page, Chen Nian was feeling quite insecure at heart, but he didn't want to betray his comrades who followed him for food and drink, so he could only step forward firmly and state his intention to clash with the landlord on the other side.
Chen Nian found it difficult to escape.
But he didn't want to become a son-in-law, nor did he want to give up on his street brothers and watch them die.
Those who joined Chen Nian's gang of summer descendants were all utterly cornered individuals, who "voluntarily" signed body donation agreements. Without Chen Nian, they could easily vanish in a car accident any day.
Although Chen Nian felt insecure, he was ready to gather strength and have a life-and-death struggle with the landlord.
He didn't aim to cleanly wipe out the whole family, but rather to severely damage the cult and private soldiers established by the landlord, striving to buy some time to transform, sell assets, and start over elsewhere.
America was no longer an option; they could only gather their belongings, take their brothers and family, smoke cigars in the land of green crocodiles, and sneak to other continents.
"When showing off, you didn't take me along, but now that you're in trouble, you come crying to Master Fuli."
Ansheng couldn't help but feel amused after reading Chen Nian's wish details and his mutterings.
To have survived nearly half a month under the pursuit of the Landlord of Longevity, and still keep the gang running and maintain business cooperation with the Golden Hedgehog and Miyel.
Chen Nian could be said to have quite the presence.
Truly a brute from Changxi Town.
"Since you don't want to abandon those poor fellows, I'll lend you a hand, Master Fuli!"
Ansheng got out of bed, stealthily stepped between the seams of the bed to exit Momo's room, and leaped from the living room balcony out the window, gliding toward his home.
"Hmm? Where did my phone go?"
Ansheng came to Ba Mountain Mosquito's bedroom, but after a quick glance around, didn't see his phone and had no choice but to wake up Ba Mountain Mosquito.
"Dad? Why are you here..." Embracing Mom Treasure Tree in sleep, Ba Mountain Mosquito looked a little dazed, asking Master Fuli about the purpose of his late-night visit.
"Nothing, I need to make a call," Ansheng said to Ba Mountain Mosquito.
"Oh..." Ba Mountain Mosquito responded, taking out the phone entrusted to it by Master Fuli from its arms.
"You hid the phone in your chest?" Ansheng looked at Ba Mountain Mosquito with a strange expression.
"It's cold now, the battery drains fast, keeping it next to me slows down the draining rate...." Ba Mountain Mosquito proudly explained to Master Fuli, claiming to maintain the phone professionally.
"Actually, you could buy a power bank....." Ansheng patted Ba Mountain Mosquito's head, commending it but throwing in a jab about its stubbornness.
Ansheng then looked at his phone and found Vimal's number, immediately calling.
As for the trouble Chen Nian was in, Ansheng didn't know much about the landlord on the other side.
But with Old Lin and Lao Wei assisting, the Landlord of Longevity pursuing Chen Nian might not have an easy road ahead.
Meanwhile, he could also introduce some connections to Chen Nian, so he wouldn't be fighting and killing aimlessly all the time.
"Ring ring, ring ring...."
Just back to the country, standing in front of an estate that read "Fox Trauma Mutual Aid Association," Vimal took off her sunglasses, adjusted her round hat, and took out her vibrating and ringing phone from her chest.
"Hiss..."
Seeing the caller ID, Vimal's facial expression gradually turned subtle, thinking it wouldn't be fun, but she still mustered the courage to answer the call, enthusiastically greeting:
"Hello, what does Daddy want with me?"
In truth, Vimal still had a craving for Master Fuli's body at heart, but.... the fox was heartless, burying her in the pit and ignoring her entirely, making her very sad.
"Chen Nian in California is in trouble, seemingly hunted by the Landlord of Longevity; ask if he needs any help, fulfill his requirements as much as possible....." Ansheng said.
"California landlord...." Vimal was taken aback, seeing a private message from Master Fuli's social account. She immediately said, "Alright, then... Daddy I..."
"Beep beep beep...."
Master Fuli hung up before Vimal could continue her sentence.
"....Truly a heartless fox."
Vimal murmured with a wry smile, rubbing her forehead, and knocked on the manor's door, calling out into the estate: "I'm here to join."
"Password."
The bronze peephole in the estate door opened, and the butler looked at Vimal outside, asking.
"Arc, the shape of a devil."
"Welcome, Miss Vimal."
The butler opened the estate's main door, respectfully inviting Vimal to join the "Fox Trauma Mutual Aid Association."
The "Fox Trauma Mutual Aid Association" is a sub-branch mutual assistance organization within the Longevity Club.
The members inside were not necessarily all beaten by Master Fuli; some were because of being chased and cursed by Ba Mountain Mosquito manipulating Master Fuli's account, or encountering bandits waving Master Fuli's banner...
In the past, the landlords stood high above, belonging to a different species than ordinary creatures. Until the appearance of Fuli.
The landlord was utterly frustrated at heart, but that Fuli was no easy target, even a curse might provoke killing and arson burning the manor....
The Fox Trauma Mutual Aid Association, bluntly speaking, was an extremely secretive place for venting, avoiding the leaking of curses.
...
"Foxes! Unreasonable! Even giving it for free, they don't want, I hate you heartless scoundrel!——Vimal, attending the joining ceremony, took a deep breath in front of the recorder and loudly cursed, complaining about the unjust treatment she suffered."
"Wish Fulfilled: A Spring Night in a Month."
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Just after hanging up and preparing to go home, Ansheng saw another golden light flashing in his mind, immediately stunned, and opened the wish list to see the wish on it.
"Are you craving my body? You just bloody want to absorb fox yang qi to awaken superpower, pfft!"
After seeing the wish list detail page, along with the Fox Trauma Mutual Aid Association, Ansheng couldn't help but lose his composure.
What nonsense are you guys up to?
How have I humiliated you, I haven't even dealt with several core landlords, and there's already an aid association!
"It's simply...nonsensical!"
Going home, Ansheng cursed a bit, washed his hands and feet, then prepared to go to bed.
He lay down between Ah Qing and Momo, stretching lazily, ready to rest, and planned to take Ah Qing and the others to the Fox Kingdom Hotel tomorrow, introducing some new Spirit Beast friends and introducing them to the Security Bureau.
"By the way..."
"About ruining Momo's camera, it seems I forgot to tell her?" Before falling asleep, Ansheng suddenly remembered something: "Forget it... I'll tell her tomorrow."