[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent":3,"chapter-the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-102":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","The Fox Has No Malicious Intent",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2340555,4575,"Chapter 102: I Have Wronged Heaven, Wronged Earth, But Not Myself","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-102",102,"\u003Cp>“Gurgle—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The strange fish, first struck by a high-speed speedboat and then slapped by a fox, rolled its eyes back, slowly rising from the bottom of the Jianghe, completely unconscious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dogs riding on the Dafei, acting as ballast, barked happily, radiating excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The naive dogs didn't know what kind of strange fish that lowlife fish belonged to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But they all deeply understood that the Dafei racing across the Jianghe at dawn was equivalent to food.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Bai often anticipated the speedboats’ docking points, leading them to feasts that left each dog glossy-furred and well-fed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In short, the dawn speedboats were food.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But that strange fish often took advantage of the night, using its massive body to capsize speedboats and devour all the frozen cargo aboard—even causing deaths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dogs thus harbored a grudge against the strange fish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, here it was merely dislike; what truly stirred the dogs’ murderous intent was how utterly vile the fish was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the dogs ate peacefully by the riverbank, the uneaten strange fish would churn up waves, sweeping away all the delicious food the dogs had stolen into the Jianghe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even when passing by, the dogs had to endure two slaps from it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now that they saw the strange fish defeated, the dogs danced with joy, even leaping into the river, biting at its scales, trying to drag it back onto the boat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ying—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back on the boat, An Sheng whimpered to the wolf-transformed Abai: “Get all the dogs aboard—I’m afraid the propeller might hit them when we get closer to the strange fish.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wang!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under Abai’s command, the dogs obeyed instantly. An Sheng restarted the speedboat, drew near the severely concussed strange fish, and together, the dogs dragged it onto the Dafei.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Dead heavy.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng wiped away nonexistent sweat, staring at the strange fish hauled into the cargo hold, and sighed:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If we’d had a ballast this large earlier, combined with the acceleration, the Dafei wouldn’t have taken off—it would’ve crushed the lowlife fish to death outright, letting it experience true sea luck.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Dafei, in essence, was just a bunch of lawless types pretending to be international duty-free traders, buying and selling illicit goods.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Dafei didn’t need to consider safety—only lightness and high horsepower, ensuring it could escape when chased by patrol boats.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Dafei’s hull was just a big plastic shell, with maybe a few metal bumpers installed at the bow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the cargo hold carried five tons of frozen pig’s feet, An Sheng was confident he could kill the lowlife fish in a single collision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wang?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Abai leaned over to the fox piloting the boat and asked An Sheng curiously:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh? What learning curve does the Dafei have? It’s just hand-built by civilians. One steering wheel, one throttle, one dashboard, a few self-check lights—that’s all there is.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Turn the key, the engine starts.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of course, if you want to repair it, I’ve never worked in that field—I truly don’t know how.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wang wang wang~” Tu Song Abai subtly stepped closer, nudging the fox’s back as if whispering flattering words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, An Sheng froze, then looked at Tu Song Abai with a strange expression: “That… doesn’t seem right. We were just begging for scraps before—now we’re outright robbing?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wang!” Tu Song Abai barked, wearing a face full of grievance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>We’re all dogs—those who understand, understand. To spare our master worry and extra expenses, we must rely on ourselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiu Lingling often slapped it around, but she did feed it faithfully, spoonful by spoonful; sometimes, the bowl even held unsold lobster and abalone, and giant shrimp as thick as a dog’s arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tu Song Abai was no ordinary dog—its appetite was astonishingly huge, devouring nearly twenty pounds of dog food daily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, as a guard dog, Abai rarely left Qiu Lingling’s side, only venturing out between midnight and three a.m. In that limited time, it had to feed not just itself but also all the brothers tagging along with it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tu Song Abai’s life pressure was immense: no steady income, yet responsible for its brothers’ food and drink.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a result, it had no time even to mate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing An Sheng’s boat-handling skills, Abai felt it had found a stable business channel and humbly asked to learn some money-making techniques from him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After hearing Tu Song Abai’s heartfelt words, An Sheng nodded deeply in agreement. In Yu Xueqing’s home, though he never lacked food, if he wanted to eat his fill…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Yu Xueqing’s allowance, it might be a strain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before meeting Lin Ying, after eating at Qing’s house, An Sheng would go out for evening walks, routinely opening refrigerators door-to-door, checking for opportunities to earn Yuanli points.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why was Laifu, a Labrador, such a close companion to An Sheng?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, because following An Sheng meant meals—ham sausages and preserved meats from the fridge, eaten to fullness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng understood Tu Song Abai’s unspoken hardship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright then! First, learn the dashboard: left is the fuel gauge, middle is the speedometer, right is just fault lights—meaningless. If any light turns on, we just swap boats.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But before that, see the light on the left dashboard? When it lights up, the boat needs to eat—no food, no movement.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We’ll explain slowly later—first, let’s get fuel.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fox restarted the speedboat, throttled full throttle, executed a smooth drift, and sped toward the open sea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the strange fish as added ballast, the speedboat glided more steadily across the river, no longer tilting upward as if about to capsize.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fox steered the speedboat against the current in the open sea, heading straight toward a small Dafei.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fox had Abai take the wheel, then pulled a dagger from the speedboat’s drawer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The knife, originally meant for cutting fishing nets, seaweed, and clearing engine tangles, now rested in the fox’s paw.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fox leapt across, landing on the neighboring Dafei engaged in duty-free trade, standing upright, dagger in paw, pointing at two stunned twenty-year-old youths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ying ying ying!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Holding the dagger, the fox spoke confidently, whimpering and pointing toward the speedboat’s engine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fox nodded, signaling Abai to follow suit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>We small animals have no ID cards—gas station workers won’t refuel us.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If we want to drive a Dafei, we must rely on our own paws.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Abai nodded as if understanding, standing upright like the fox. At nearly two meters tall, Abai’s shoulders and chest were broad, arms muscular, especially with its dog-waist, making it look powerfully imposing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ao wu—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a wolf howl, the two youths meekly brought spare fuel barrels to refill the dogs’ boat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before leaving, the two youths bowed respectfully to Fu Li Lao Ye, mumbling prayers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether other gods were effective was uncertain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Fu Li Lao Ye here? He could steal from thieves—and patrol boats like the coast guard, checking for contraband.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoever dared say Fu Li Lao Ye wasn’t powerful would face immediate fury from these two.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since he was so potent, of course they had to bow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After refueling the speedboat, An Sheng began teaching Abai how to drive it back to Jiule City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Gululu—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The twelve-thousand-horsepower speedboat, carrying fox, dogs, and the strange fish, raced toward the dock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Along the way, they passed the shallows where they’d earlier fought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eight dazed youths sat hunched there: one boat owner, two crew members, and four men plus one woman who had just prayed to Mazu before setting out into the world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The owner and crew smoked cigarette after cigarette, eyes vacant, as if lost in another realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, a speedboat piloted by a fox sped past them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The owner’s eyes widened, and he grabbed the youth who had just accused him of fraud, shouting:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“N-n-n! Lan Jue! I told you I didn’t cheat you! I kept saying my Dafei was stolen by dogs—you wouldn’t believe me! Now you believe, right?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“See? A whole boat of dogs and a fox, drifting on my eight-engine Dafei!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“F*** you! Say: I’m sorry to Ming Ge!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I swore to Mazu—I still didn’t believe me!” the owner jumped up, cursing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But after yelling, he paused, pulled out cigarettes, and offered them to the four. They took them. After hesitation, he handed one to the girl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The girl blinked, took it, and all eight sat dazed on the shallows, hugging their knees, lighting up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two crew members stared at the retreating Dafei, exchanged strange glances, and cautiously bowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>May Fu Li Lao Ye protect us?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Write two more chapters at dawn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My circadian rhythm is completely ruined.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1425,"2026-06-20T23:19:16.017Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","b58cabf6895428a3f3439d3f6a1f02471b3e65460c361fab62ce0d8b73fe9342","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-103","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-101",354,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-cover.jpg"]