[{"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-350":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},2340803,4575,"Chapter 350: Bianchi","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-350",350,"\u003Cp>We are conducting a physical examination on him. According to our review of his entry and exit records, we found he left no trace at customs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As an illegal entrant and spy, we don’t know if Romanuo brought any disease into the country, so while providing basic medical aid, we must subject him to intensive physical exams and genetic sequencing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is necessary and mandatory,” Wang Qiqi said to Master Fuli.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Master Fuli paused, then muttered, “You’re talking through thick bulletproof glass—speak like a human being.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Interrogation means first breaking them, then asking. Apply psychological pressure. Besides, we’re not in the old days of scarcity—tens of thousands in equipment costs are enough to keep him here for half a month. Even if he goes through the courts, he won’t dare complain.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Qiqi explained to An Sheng what Romanuo’s current situation was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spies do not automatically face execution.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Other factors are involved—when a spy is exposed, the sending side will try to protect them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, those matters have nothing to do with the Anquan Bureau.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if Romanuo is not sentenced to death, his prison term will be approximately fifteen years, and he won’t be allowed to return home until the intelligence’s statute of limitations has expired.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Given Romanuo’s risk of survival, ordinary methods are off-limits, but the Anquan Bureau has plenty of ways to break him completely—so he’ll have nothing left to say.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There is no interrogation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>We caught him red-handed, and afterward provided him with a million-dollar humanitarian medical treatment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’s an archaeology major—does he understand medicine? Does he even know what a medical procedure is? After being injured, can he tell if the pain is abnormal? If it doesn’t hurt, someone’s already dead!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What about Bena? Is she going through the same process?” An Sheng asked after a moment’s thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bena wasn’t genetically modified—she’s a natural person, so she doesn’t go through this procedure,” Wang Qiqi said, tapping the bulletproof glass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Engineer Wang? Any mission instructions?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The interrogator, hearing Wang Qiqi call him, signaled for the staff to secure Romanuo and left him alone for an hour.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m just observing. If there are real instructions, we’ll have to ask Master Fuli.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Qiqi picked up Master Fuli, who was wearing a pilot’s jacket and a saddle bag across his chest, lifted him from Lin Ying’s arms, and placed him on the windowsill before the interrogator.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Give me one song’s time—wish fulfilled. Master Fuli interrupted the interrogation, granting Romanuo a brief rest. But he never imagined the real torment was just beginning.】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Power +1】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the wish settlement screen appear, An Sheng instinctively glanced at Romanuo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Romanuo, who had expected relief, suddenly twisted in agony, his abdomen cramping violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before a colonoscopy, the intestines must be emptied of waste to maintain a clean space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They injected a laxative through his nasogastric tube directly into his stomach, and inserted a home-use enema.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“OOMG, my stomach—you’re despicable!” Romanuo’s face turned crimson as he desperately tried to vomit, but the bottle cap and restraints held him tightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dressed in restraints, Romanuo writhed like a worm, thrashing wildly to break free.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mr. Romanuo, please calm down. This is mandatory before a colonoscopy. If we don’t clear the waste, how can we possibly conduct the examination when everything’s covered in that?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Here’s the time.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The interrogator ordered him confined for an hour. Once the drug’s effects began, the logistics team placed a half-hour hourglass beside Romanuo. Seeing the utterly cruel hourglass, everyone in the ICU broke into strange, eager smiles, anticipating the moment they’d flip it over in front of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching the sand drain, Romanuo gritted his teeth against the cramping pain in his bowels, eyes wide, stammering:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What kind of joke is this?! It’s moving so slow! What do you want to know? I’ll tell you—I’m from a family of Neapolitan peasants, good honest folk, no grudge against your ancestors… don’t treat me like Hans!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t torture me—I’ll tell you everything!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The logistics team stared in shock: “Mr. Romanuo, what are you talking about? What have we asked you? You’re only receiving medical treatment!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I already told you I’m from Forest Wolf! I was sent by my homeland to retrieve data—I even gave you all the cloud drives! Why won’t you believe me?!” Romanuo screamed, writhing in agony as his abdomen twisted and his buttocks burned with phantom pain, as if silicone had been implanted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let me go!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I feel my ass is swollen enough to rival Kim Kardashian’s!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What? You have hemorrhoids and an anal fistula? You want us to operate on you for free?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Pain!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Leak?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dialogue inside the ICU was absurd, like a chicken talking to a duck—each side spoke their own language, completely ignoring the other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“...You’re having a lot of fun,” An Sheng muttered, withdrawing his gaze from the interrogator in doctor’s scrubs behind the bulletproof glass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We don’t like it—but it’s the mission.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The interrogator bowed to Master Fuli and said solemnly: “A mission must be completed.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All Anquan Bureau staff, beyond academic performance and basic military training, undergo psychological evaluations—they are normal people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No normal person enjoys interrogation work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherwise, we wouldn’t have outsourcing partners like Hedgehog Grandma.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But a mission is a mission.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s true,” An Sheng nodded, glancing instinctively at Lin Ying. Her expression hadn’t changed—she showed no emotion, only a cold, detached gaze fixed on the events in the ICU.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking, An Sheng looked toward Romanuo in the ICU and asked: “Hey! Can you talk? Do you have anything you want to say right now?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master Fuli, the field team’s knowledge is extremely limited. Our goal in treating him is primarily to trace his handler.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Find the handler, and we can uncover the smuggling network—root them all out.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ve told you everything I know! Go check!” Romanuo’s face turned purple, drenched in sweat, voice trembling with despair, nearly weeping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【God above, Father Bianchi… you better complete your mission for the homeland, or I’ll come back as a demon to hunt you down after I die!—Romanuo, enduring searing abdominal pain, furiously cursed Father Bianchi in his mind: You promised it was just a simple transport job! You promised the network was already set up across four provinces and thirteen cities, tied to the Anquan Bureau! And what do I get? Captured within half a month!】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Wish fulfilled: Father Bianchi, you bastard! (Feeling betrayed, Romanuo raged silently at Father Bianchi—but now he’d made up his mind: resist to the end. Even if he died, it would be worth it if he could storm the New Agricultural Academy and seize its documents.)】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“????”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Romanuo’s wish, An Sheng’s fox-like face showed a flicker of shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey, Doctor—I have a question. The guy on the bed, the one who deserves pineapple pizza—has he mentioned anything about Father Bianchi?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment “Bianchi” was spoken,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Romanuo clenched his buttocks tight, sweat bursting from his forehead like a geyser, his heart nearly exploding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The life monitor’s heartbeat display suddenly spiked, emitting a sharp “beep-beep-beep.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All eyes turned to the ICU bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Romanuo: “...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1180,"2026-06-20T23:19:16.948Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","3e34931951516561d48ee3a97a0975ce5a07627fe7a19d4fba46364f211f7577","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-351","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-349",354,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-cover.jpg"]