I was forced to become a Pokémon master

Chapter 67 Do you want to have a bright future (please recommend tickets~)

Hearing Wang Zheng's suggestion, Lance and Lambda behind him took a deep look at Wang Zheng, as shrewd as they probably guessed what kind of medicine was sold in the "Ultraman" gourd.

The two of them looked at each other and exchanged glances, and finally agreed to Wang Zheng's method. The most core escort teams had already been selected, and it didn't matter how the lower-ranked teams ranked.

Anyway, these teams at the back are all killed as bait, it’s just that the degree of danger is slightly different, and they don’t care about the lives of these miscellaneous soldiers, so they might as well take this opportunity to sell face to "Ultraman", because he might become a cadre like them.

And you can also take this opportunity to buy a wave of people's hearts, so that "Ultraman" and "Saiyan" can be firmly tied to the Rockets, so that they will not have two hearts.

Lambda came to the crowd: "Okay, just do it your way."

After Lambda and the others agreed to Wang Zheng's method, the twelve teams all returned to their respective rooms, waiting for Wang Zheng and the others to inquire one by one.

On the way to the room of the first team, the handsome man asked Wang Zheng slightly dissatisfied: "What is the significance of your doing this? Such a good opportunity, shouldn't we put those capable teams at the end? Let them stay away from the core mission and avoid affecting our plan."

Wang Zheng waved his hand: "Captain, don't be angry. In fact, these twelve teams are insignificant cannon fodder, and the few teams that are close to the core mission, they have already made a decision, and they will not change it. Otherwise, do you think they will give us this kind of decision-making power? Lambda is still suspicious of us."

When Lance waved the ranking in his hand just now, Wang Zheng saw the content on it clearly through his dynamic eyesight far beyond ordinary people, and remembered the content in a second with full memory ability.

He clearly saw that their team ranked first was marked red, and besides them being marked red, the other three teams ranked behind them were also marked red, and the scores of these three teams were also much higher than the other teams.

So Wang Zheng speculated that, with them, a total of four teams are the core escort team for this mission, and Lambda let suspicious people like them decide the scores of the twelve teams, which shows that they don't pay attention to rankings other than the core team at all.

Mr. Handsome is still puzzled: "Then why did you do this? Just give me a score?"

Wang Zheng smiled sinisterly: "We can take this opportunity to extort some supplies, the more whoever bribes us, the higher his score will be."

"Why do you need so many supplies? You can't take these things with you."

Before Wang Zheng could continue to answer, Sirona, who had been listening to their conversation just now, said, "It should be a special nomination certificate."

"Smart." Wang Zheng gave Sirona a thumbs-up. "That day we guessed that Lambda had been suspicious of us, so I wanted to use this opportunity to extort a lot of resources, so that he might think that we won't leave the Rockets easily. After all, so many supplies can't be moved."

"Regardless of whether he has been suspicious of us or not, we can use this opportunity to dispel or reduce his suspicion so that our actions will not be easily discovered in the future."

"The only thing that surprised me was that they promised too readily. I don't know if they didn't realize that I would use this opportunity to extort supplies, or if they intentionally let us do this. But it doesn't matter. The more they blackmail now, the more they will trust us."

After listening to Wang Zheng's explanation, Mr. Handsome was stunned. The person who can calculate to this step is really a high school student?Are you sure it's not the kind of well-known old fritters?
If it weren't for the half a month of contact, through his years of eyesight, he had determined that Wang Zheng was an ordinary high school student, and he would have suspected that Wang Zheng was someone sent by some other international organization to infiltrate the Rockets.

And this Sirona is not simple, she can understand the intention behind Wang Zheng's actions without any communication with Wang Zheng before, her insight and analysis ability are too strong.

"Are all the young people nowadays so powerful?" In the heart of Mr. Handsome, he proposed a plan that he had originally vetoed, which was to draw both Wang Zheng and Sirona into the Interpol.

He believes that as long as they are given a little time to grow up, the strength of their Interpol will definitely be greatly improved by the two of them.

When Mr. Handsome was thinking wildly, we had already arrived in the room of the first team.

Wang Zheng looked at the five people standing in front of him. They all looked at him flatteringly. The bumps on their foreheads that were hit by Sirona had not completely disappeared.

Their team leader held a point card common to the Rockets. The points in the card could be exchanged for various supplies. When the team leader shook hands with Wang Zheng, he took the opportunity to slip the card into Wang Zheng's hand.

"Hey, what do you mean? We're here for business in a fair and just way, so that's not acceptable!" Wang Zheng said while stuffing his points card into his trouser pocket.

Hearing Wang Zheng's words and seeing his honest actions, the handsome man turned his head silently, afraid that he couldn't help but spit it out.

Shirona, who stood beside Wang Zheng with an expressionless face, couldn't help raising her eyebrows. Wang Zheng's treacherous behavior made her really want to laugh.

The five members of that team also showed strange expressions on their faces: If you don't want it, you can return it to us, why are you still carrying it in your pocket.

His team leader sorted out his complicated emotions, and said to Wang Zheng: "We just recalled that before we were robbed by you, we had 24 green flags, [-] blue flags, and one red flag. Do you still remember?"

Hearing his words, Wang Zheng sneered in his heart, but he clearly remembered that there were only sixteen green flags in this team, two blue flags, and none of the red flags.

But even though he thought so in his heart, there was still a puzzled expression on his face: "Only, are these? I vaguely remember that there should be more!"

As he spoke, he patted his trouser pocket with that kind of point card in it, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

The captain has not yet reacted: "Is there any more? I remember that."

Wang Zheng continued to pat his trouser pocket: "Yes, there must be. Would you like to observe carefully?"

"Hiss..." The team leader is in trouble, shouldn't he be thinking about it carefully?How could he say to observe carefully?

"Wait, observe..." For a moment, the team leader felt blessed. He saw Wang Zheng's hand patting his trouser pocket, and he suddenly realized.

"Mr. Ao, it turns out that your leg hurts. It just so happens that one of our team members is very good at massage and the like. Let her massage you and you won't feel any pain. Usually, she massages our elves to relax after training."

As the team leader spoke, he dragged a female member of their team to Wang Zheng, and that female member looked at Wang Zheng shyly.

"Pfft." Sirona, who pretended to be expressionless but had a low smile, couldn't help laughing.

Wang Zheng's face darkened: "Massage or something, let's hiss at night."

"What about tonight?" Sirona asked Wang Zheng while pinching the flesh on his waist, and she returned to her expressionless face.

"Don't talk to me about massages at night again!" Wang Zheng said righteously, his tears rolled in his eyes, and Sirona's attacks became more and more ruthless.

After Sirona let go, Wang Zheng heaved a sigh of relief. He simply took out the score card in his trouser pocket and flicked it in front of the team leader:
"Do you want to have a bright future?"

(End of this chapter)