[{"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-332":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},2340785,4575,"Chapter 332: Storming the Ceramic Factory","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-332",332,"\u003Cp>Wang Qiqi and Jin Qianbao exchanged glances for a moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Qiqi subtly turned her head away, pretending nothing had happened, ignoring Jin Qianbao’s forlorn expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back then, Bao Bao could still be hugged; now, even a brush against Bao Bao without taking Spirit Granule serum would throw her breathing into disarray.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“By the way, Master Fuli, your Spirit Granule serum application has been approved—it will be delivered to the Mining and Minerals Group within three working days. I’ll pick it up for you then.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After ignoring Jin Qianbao’s plea, Wang Qiqi closed her tablet and spoke to Master Fuli.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Spirit Granule serum is no problem—just remember to keep your word.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three working days didn’t surprise An Sheng at all; in fact, such speed was astonishingly fast—he wouldn’t have to wait fourteen working days.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Now let’s talk about the ceramic factory—when do we strike? It’s already getting late.” An Sheng asked Wang Qiqi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he got out of the car, he’d checked the time—it was nearly one a.m. He’d spent too long at the processing plant and had hoped to be back at Yu Xueqing’s dorm by six.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Overrunning the ceramic factory shouldn’t be hard, but An Sheng, who’d never witnessed an archaeological operation, wanted to see how archaeologists dug up their ancestors’ graves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, Wang Qiqi fell silent for a moment, then said with a faint, peculiar expression:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It might take another half hour. Regarding the [Little Tao Imperial Ceramic Factory], due to its ties to overseas investors, the higher-ups assigned us a Honorary Principal to oversee the operation.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mentioning the “Honorary Principal,” Wang Qiqi’s expression grew even stranger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That so-called Honorary Principal was, in a certain sense, a “legendary figure.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During the country’s early years of poverty and weakness, this scholar who had studied abroad was verbally subverted by enemy agents before returning home—he accepted fifty thousand dollars from them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right after, he established a non-governmental charitable organization in Pengcheng and asked the enemy agents for another two million.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In total, he extracted five million dollars from them; the enemy agents thought they’d planted a mole, but the scholar used the charity to spread the idea that foreigners never stopped wanting to destroy China and advocated building skull towers from foreign corpses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Honorary Principal recruited large numbers of like-minded followers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They tricked the enemy agents into believing: [Even a ten-generation grudge can be avenged—blood debts must be repaid tenfold; build skull towers to honor our ancestors.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The situation completely exceeded the enemy agents’ expectations—they stared in stunned disbelief at the intelligence reports sent back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although the Anquan Bureau later shut down the charitable organization founded by the Honorary Principal,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the Honorary Principal, despite his slightly “flawed” background, eventually, after many twists and turns, entered the Spirit Granule Research Institute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After more than thirty years of ups and downs, he reached his current position.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his worldview, so-called hawks were merely quails; even war fanatics who came to him had to humbly light a cigarette for his radical ideas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How to put it? The Principal sent by the higher-ups believes diplomacy is never trivial.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Every single person involved—even those who merely walked by and glanced—is to be arrested as a spy. Those who resist…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Qiqi paused, thought for a moment, then added: “In short, even a stray dog, if its bloodline isn’t pure Xia nationality, gets kicked twice.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So… before we storm the ceramic factory, we must prepare thoroughly—otherwise, if even one suspect escapes, that Honorary Principal will explode.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Even stray dogs won’t be spared?” An Sheng said, astonished, looking at Wang Qiqi: “That’s extreme! It reminds me of an old friend from Juele City.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing Wang Qiqi’s description of the Honorary Principal’s methods, An Sheng suddenly thought of Feng Wenyu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If your old friend is a lumberjack, then no need to guess—he’s definitely his student. They always go for total annihilation,” Jin Qianbao said to An Sheng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Maybe?” An Sheng shrugged—he didn’t even know who Feng Wenyu’s teacher was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…………\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During that time, two sixteen-meter container trucks arrived on the country road leading to the ceramic factory; two lumberjacks and several forest rangers also arrived on-site, while logistics support personnel were already in ambush positions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then… the arrest operation begins!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Qiqi looked toward the black business car, ordered the logistics team to activate the electromagnetic shield, and initiated arrests across other locations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Storming the ceramic factory was only Mission One.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Simultaneously, arresting all suspects was also tonight’s task for the [Pest and Disease Control Expert Group].\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The half-hour wait wasn’t just for setting up a net around the ceramic factory—it was also to ensure other team members reached the locations of suspects in the city.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hummm… hummm… hummm…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The electromagnetic shield activated; the infrared-equipped drone took off and flew straight toward the ceramic factory, scanning the building’s interior with infrared and transmitting optical signals back to the black business car for 3D modeling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Armed mechanical dogs, following the 3D model’s layout, began systematically clearing the building’s interior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the mechanical dogs entered, the computer display grew increasingly clear, rendering details of the interior layout and transmitting object placements back to the base vehicle’s workstation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hello, this is C4-16. Cease all activities immediately. We are affiliated with the Anquan Bureau. You are suspected of colluding with overseas organizations. Cooperate with the investigation.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mechanical dog entered the ceramic factory warehouse and addressed the warehouse manager, who was being locked onto by a drone, via electronic voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The warehouse manager, fast asleep, stared in shock at the mechanical dog standing before him, holding a rifle pointed at him—he froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Cooperate. Don’t resist. I’m equipped with non-traditional C4, designed for self-destruction.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mechanical dog said, then leapt onto the manager’s back, its mechanical limbs wrapping around his chest and abdomen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Follow the AI’s instructions to proceed to the designated assembly point. My explosive power exceeds imagination. Your life is long; mine cost six thousand.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t challenge the speed of mass production with your life,” the mechanical dog recited its built-in system voice after securing the suspect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The warehouse manager, glancing at the mechanical dog’s head resting on his own, stared blankly and obediently followed its instructions out the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the manager moved, the mechanical dog’s built-in HD camera continued gathering intelligence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he stepped outside, the manager saw two large trucks unloading cargo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Row after row of mechanical dogs, unattended, marched in formation into the ceramic factory. Above, sudden gusts of wind blew, and several enormous drones hovered in the sky, floodlights illuminating every shadowed corner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The warehouse manager’s expression was dazed—he stared at the mechanical dogs, similar in form but subtly different, and the occasional thundering black shadows overhead, feeling utterly unreal, as if dreaming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the mechanical dog’s direction, the warehouse manager reached a macaque, which raised a syringe and jabbed it into his arm. Three seconds later, the syringe glowed green: “Genetic test passed. No gene-editing traces detected. Classified to Cell Block Two.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1176,"2026-06-20T23:19:16.948Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","0baef8f88af3a6f2485b26d25c877ccf3f0bebc63db1607ec5a1149fa6992cc7","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-333","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-331",354,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-cover.jpg"]