Seeing that there were indeed contraband items, the four spies dragged out of the car by the dogs faced a wild revenge led by A Bai. Four strong dogs tore open their clothes, then summoned a well-built Labrador to wag its tail near their sensitive areas.
The hardness of a Labrador's tail is basically equivalent to that of a steel pipe.
The tail hit their sensitive areas one blow at a time... for the dogs, this was the ultimate humiliation for the defeated!
"Take off their pants and hit them, remember to cover them with C4 once you're done..."
Ansheng approached the four spies and found all their electronic devices.
"Hey... even spies use fingerprint unlock, huh? You can stoop to such degrading acts."
Ansheng unlocked the driver's phone, first scanning through his WeChat, then checking if there was a dual system on the phone. As a result, Ansheng indeed found a secret in the phone clone.
Ansheng glanced at the driver, who clenched his teeth and remained silent as if he had realized something.
"Good! You've got some backbone!"
Ansheng sneered, opened the browser, randomly typed in some numbers and English, and immediately jumped to some gambling websites, then onto sites full of inappropriate content.
Under the driver's watchful eyes, Ansheng started downloading explicit pictures on the driver's phone.
"?" The driver looked at Ansheng with a face full of confusion.
Ansheng remained silent, opened the driver's WeChat, and then tapped into his Moments right in front of him.
He placed the explicit images he just downloaded in a grid format on the editing page and typed a line: [Hey! Any sisters want to go out?]
The driver's pupils shrank suddenly, and he swallowed hard.
The images Master Fox downloaded, if described in internet slang, were pure crap!
"No! I... I absolutely won't speak!" The driver forcefully turned his head.
Ansheng looked unconcerned and posted the edited Moments, then opened WeChat group messaging, spamming it with Western alternative content, then looked at the driver.
The driver remained silent.
Ansheng opened the phonebook's group messaging, this time causing the driver to struggle frantically and shout angrily: "You!"
"You're nothing but a devil!"
"The password is... 601566562!"
Ansheng frowned, backhanded the spy across the face, and cursed: "You talked too much, don't you have any idea of what you've done, still showing your face?"
"Someone, take off his underwear and hang it up!"
Ansheng snorted, inputting the password into the phone to access the driver's phone clone.
Entering another phone system, it contained no other software except for two applications.
One seemed to be for circumventing internet restrictions.
The other, similar to a memo, simply noted [Communication], [Files], [List].
The communication section was completely blank.
But the file section contained videos and pictures. Ansheng clicked open the video, which was very blurry, similar to footage from a door lock camera.
But the video content was barely visible, showing a construction site where a white three-tailed ragdoll-like creature was hefting a large iron hammer and striking a concrete mixer truck.
Seeing the content in the video, Ansheng was stunned, full of confusion, and said: "Was someone secretly filming at the time?"
"A Bai, take off the brass knuckles first, I have more questions for them."
A Bai looked regretful, set down the toy he had just found in the trunk, and pushed the four people in front of Brother Fox.
Ansheng thought for a moment, then typed on the phone:
[Don't hide anything, be honest, your crimes now at most will get you kicked out of the ancestral hall and sentenced to over a decade.]
[If you don't speak, I will use your real names to spam explicit pictures in your village group, slandering you guys as cooking black chicken every day, as if you love cauliflower blossoms all over, ensuring your village and family will be talked about for fifty years.]
[Your employers don't care for you, why not be honest with Master Fox!]
Master Fox's ferocity was shocking, especially since phone numbers are now registered under real names, and logging on requires facial recognition. Even with extensive disguises, in Xia Country, if the phone card doesn't match the ID, they can't access the internet.
Forget about using many everyday software.
Spies are not like the fantastical James Bond movies. Most spies are like thieves and robbers, selling out collective interests for personal gain.
And how much does proper immigration cost?
Even taking special protection routes requires a million or more just to live comfortably there.
The investment route costs at least two or three million.
Would their employers give them that? Ansheng would never believe it. How could that phrase "hanging the capitalists on lamp posts" even come about?
"Communication is for regional contact, and information published on it will self-destruct after reading. The file function is also regional, uploading in the city will send them everywhere. The list function records task completions for payment." Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭•𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦•𝘯𝘦𝘵
The driver spoke honestly, spelling out the memo-like app's functions.
Including all details about positioning, child-mother systems, and other matters.
He had no choice but to talk. For convenience, he had actually registered under his real name with his ID card.
He didn't even know how he became a spy.
He just wanted to earn some extra to balance out hunger, but everything muddled into this mess.
"Self-destruct after reading, huh?"
Ansheng looked at the phone, sneered at the news, and took a photo of himself and all the spies behind him, posting it through [Communication].
[Stop looking! Your group of foolish spies is entirely in my hands. Now, Master Fox says no more bluffing, give me five billion dollars, and let's forget this ever happened. If not, I'll hand them over to the Security Bureau by dusk.]
[I'll call for the dogs. You better call more, in case other Spirit Beasts think Master Fox is bullying you.]
"A Bai! Notify everyone in the village, the mountains, and the waters that all Spirit Beast comrades are welcome to help Master Fox strike a blow if they want food and drink security. I'll recommend them to the institute for a position in the mix."
Ansheng, full of displeasure, ordered A Bai.
From the [Files], it was evident that the poaching group seemed to have set their sights on him.
Otherwise, his videos and photos couldn't possibly show up in the memo.
Like Spirit Beasts? Then come on, let's have a go at the campsite.
Kidding, in Jiule City, would I still be afraid of you?
This attempt to attack Ah Qing isn't over!
Because they took a wrong turn and circled back, the logging team, arriving at the campsite, was visibly stunned by the scene before them.
The dogs were wielding bats, beating up the spies.
A giant white wolf was lying on the railing, loudly calling towards the mountains and the city.
And Master Fox was sitting on the pickup truck's hood, holding a car phone, talking in a "whining" manner.
"What did Master Fox say?"
Jin Wanlin turned to ask Uncle Jinlong.
While she could listen to Spirit Beast chatter, that was attuned to Uncle Jinlong, not the universal like Ah Qing.
"... Master Fox is calling for help, White Wolf is shaking its head for more Spirit Beasts to come, saying they will confront the poaching group here, and I think I heard something about Maxim machine guns and blocking airways..."
Uncle Jinlong looked blankly as he turned to Jin Wanlin and said: "... Judging by their stance, there are probably quite a lot of Spirit Beasts in Jiule City."
"At least, they seem to have connections by sea too..."
Uncle Jinlong said even as he felt a toothache, clearly seeing the terrifying Body Sanctified Master Fox was truly infuriated.
Who knows what the poaching group did to provoke such a horrifying reaction from this sanctified fox.