Pokémon Dream Walker

0130 Natural death!

When it comes to black market commissions, Shang He doesn't want to do it all at once.

The original plan was to knock off their important figures step by step from Marcus to Lippi to the boss.

This is also his evil intention to spread fear.

But now it seems that it may not be possible. The disappearance of the middle-aged man will definitely make Lippi vigilant. He may have to knock Lippi out before Marcus, and at the same time, he is afraid of alerting others and then knocking out their boss.

Shang He frowned and thought, temporarily unable to decide how to act.

As for how to describe his current mood... He was supposed to do a week's work, but he ended up finishing it in one night!

Although I believe in the ethics of the black market, the other party will definitely send money after dealing with the Baidu Epidemic Center.

But it’s better to get something yourself through negotiation.

After all, he covets the video communication technology on the black market and hopes that they can share the technology with rival companies to achieve a win-win cooperation vision.

He is about to become a shareholder of the rival company. Although he only has a [-]% share and cannot exercise shareholder rights, Shang He is very satisfied and wants to make the pie of the rival company bigger, in addition to getting more benefits. , but also improve your own life.

If you are used to video calls and WeChat communication, why would you want to use a baby phone watch?

Strictly speaking, excluding those cross-era black technologies, the current era of the United League should be compared to the 90s of the last century.

Those black technologies that dazzled Shang He, such as hovercrafts... are actually for the use of top trainers.

There is not much improvement in the living standards of ordinary people.

Battle Company - You can tell from its name its service group, and it develops products for use in elf battles between trainers.

The senior officials have ignored an important group - ordinary people who form the basis of society!

There is a funny description circulating on the Internet in the past life.

——The teenagers fed the penguins, the women’s group fed the certain treasures, and the middle-aged and elderly fed the Xixi.

This shows the importance of targeting user groups.

As the heir to the consortium, doesn’t Caroline understand this?

She really might not have thought of it!

Just like, do people with computer majors definitely know how to repair computers?

Why do only a few companies of the same type become bigger and stronger?It is because these companies that stand out have a long-term vision.

Caroline may have a long-term vision, but what she can see may not be the same as Shang He.

What Shang He has is not a long-term vision, but a copying of the development process of later generations. What he has come up with are real things that will surely succeed after the test of time!

Now he is determined to get the instant messenger out first.

The dawn is on the communication machine in the black market, which is similar to the "cash machine"-like machine used by Xiaozhi to contact Dr. Oak in the elf center in the anime.

All in all, for this commission with the black market, he must designate the "commission fee" instead of giving rewards based on the other party's mood.

Therefore, this work must not be done at once, and there must be room for bargaining.

Thinking like this in my heart.

Shang He looked at the middle-aged man on the rock again, "Should we let him be controlled by the scabbard and report the mission results to Lippi, and stabilize Lippi first?"

He frowned and hesitated.

Instead, he first picked up the middle-aged man's briefcase and took out a flat metal box, about fifteen centimeters long, embedded with a combination lock and exquisite workmanship.

"β! θ! w! a! δ!"

According to the middle-aged man's memory, Shang He entered the correct password and opened the metal box.

There were nine thumb-thick glass test tubes inside, three filled with blue liquid, three filled with black paste, and three filled with gray-black powder.

These are highly toxic puree/powder, which can be diluted in proportion and given to poisonous elves to provide a powerful tonic.

The blue liquid is made from the essence of elven venom;

The black paste is prepared from the essence of poisonous weeds;

The gray-black powder is made of toxic ores.

The ingredients are like this, but the process in between is unknown. It is the signature secret recipe of Baidu Epidemic Institute.

Shang He took out two of each item and threw them into the sea. The six thrown away were all fakes. The middle-aged man's dream told him that only the remaining three were genuine.

These were the payments Choct demanded.

He knew a pharmacist who had the idea of ​​​​reversing the poison formula from the inside. It was really inconsiderate. No wonder Baidubai could do it so brilliantly. Jockett had a way to kill him.

Three genuine items were used to win Choct's letter, and were also the middle-aged man's reward for performing this mission.

Even though they were used to paralyze Choct, the middle-aged man suddenly launched a surprise attack and seriously injured Choct, which still caused him a lot of trouble.

In the end, at the cost of two elves losing their fighting ability, Choct and his elves were all killed, and then the murder scene was covered up with a fire to complete the extermination mission.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he was about to evacuate, he was blocked by Shang He. With his combat power reduced, he faced him and was attacked with a single scabbard.

"Blessed is Poison Baby, diluted enough to replenish it for a while!"

"And I'm very interested in the formulas of the three poisons. I'm looking for a chance to get them from the Poison Plague Center..."

Shang He finally failed to wake up the middle-aged man and threatened him to help comfort Lippi.

Purple flames ignited on the rocks, leaving a pool of ashes carried to the sea by the tide. Shang He's figure had already flown away with his sword.

Feiyun City, blue apartment, fifteenth floor.

The entire fifteenth floor has been purchased and opened up. The space is spacious and the decoration is elegant and exciting.

The owner of the house, Rippy Karls, woke up from a nightmare.

His whole body was soaked with sweat. He suddenly raised his upper body from the bed, his chest heaving violently and he was breathing heavily. There was still a look of panic on his face.

After realizing that it was just a dream, he patted his chest to comfort himself, "It's all fake... How did Miyamoto Kamiga find this place? It's all because of the strange way that the Fierce Poison Gang destroyed that group of losers, which makes me so suspicious. !Those damn wastes!"

"It's not necessarily fake!"

A playful male voice suddenly came from the darkness.

"Who is there!"

Lippi turned his head to look at the source of the sound, but he happened to be looking at a ferocious face. Those narrow green eyes full of resentment made his hair stand on end.

"what--"

The frightened screams stopped suddenly, and Lippi felt as if his throat was being strangled, and even the arm grabbing at the bedside table was frozen and unable to move.

Only then did he realize what was happening.

——His body is no longer under control, and is controlled by some elf!

"Shh! The neighbors above and below are asleep. Don't wake them up. Just pass away in this vibrant early morning!"

Lippi's eyes rolled, wishing they could roll out of their sockets, full of horror.

The guy in the dark said the harshest words in the gentlest tone. He didn't even know the other person's identity and didn't understand why he came to him...

and many more!

What that guy said...isn't necessarily false?Is it my dream?

The strangeness made Lippi even more frightened.

Stab it!

The curtains opened automatically, and the bright moonlight fell into the room, dispelling the darkness in the room.

The guy hiding in the darkness revealed his true form, a tall body of nearly 1.9 meters, covered with a hooded cloak.

Lippi opened his eyes angrily and his eyes were splitting. He was very familiar with this shape!

Combined with what he just said...

"Congratulations Miyamoto!"

He screamed in his heart, but his body was controlled by spiritual power, and his throat could only make a vague sound of "urrrr".

Shang He seemed to hear the call in his heart and took off the hood on his head to reveal his face.

"Did you just want to find them?"

Shang He took out two elf balls like a magic trick, and juggled the balls with his left and right hands like a juggler.

They were originally placed on the bedside table as Lippi's safety net. As soon as Shang He sneaked into the room, he took the two pokeballs and locked them in his hand.

The elf fell into the opponent's hands, and he was controlled by unknown means. Lippi was completely desperate.

The aura of fear exuded by Lippi made Shang He feel happy, as if a great revenge had been avenged.

A cruel smile appeared on his face: "Actually, I can let you die in your sleep, but I think that would be too easy for you and disrespectful to me. I still can't figure it out... why do you insist? Let me die!"

Shang He almost yelled out the second half of the sentence through gritted teeth.

Shang He felt that he was really an old unlucky guy. If he made one wrong step after traveling through time, he would fall into an eternal death.

If he hadn't had the ability of [Dream Walker], he would have been played by the White Team and the Poison Gang long ago, and he might not know who was plotting to kill him until he died.

Lippi's eyes were dim, and even though he felt unwilling to give in, he knew that he was doomed.

But he's still trying.

Tears of remorse fell down, and he roared "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" in an attempt to get a chance to talk.

"Don't cry, I hope this is a normal death!"

pat!

Raising his hand and snapping his fingers, Du Sword Sheath immediately understood and used his spiritual power to control Lippi's heart to stop.

Bang!

Lippi lost his breath and lay down on the bed with angry eyes. Under the control of spiritual power, the corpse's arms pulled up the quilt and covered himself.

The curtains close automatically.

The two Poke Balls unlocked and flew back to the bedside table.

Everything seemed very strange.

……

When he woke up early the next day, Shang He looked at the dark circles under his eyes in the mirror and felt depressed.

The TV was broadcasting the news about last night's fire. Shang He glanced at the familiar scene on the screen and stopped paying attention. Anyway, the truth had long been buried under the ashes and no one knew it.

Su Zhen training - spiritual power training - washing and eating - sending the baby to school - training the evil dragon - going to the office!

This is a daily routine.

In the past, I completed the process with myself and the elves, but from today on, I will add another Noriko.

In the morning, Feiyun Gym.

Arti told Shanghe that Lalulas was very talented and could master all the basics of painting this week. From next week onwards, he only needed to come two days a week. It was temporarily scheduled to be a rest day. If there was anything to adjust, he would contact him in advance.

Regarding the two-handed Tyrannosaurus, the relationship between the two dragon heads has eased a lot.

But we still need to keep going, let them adapt to each other's existence, continue to improve their tacit understanding, and be able to rely on each other when encountering danger in the future.

As for when the two-headed tyrannosaurus will be added to the main battle team...it depends on when the two of them can be pulled into the dream world. This is a reliable way to test the intimacy. Only by coming to Shanghe can they be trusted.

Come to the office and start business.

Shang He continued to sit behind his desk and kill time, also waiting for news from Kazuo Ando.

He will start hunting only when everything is ready!

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