Pokémon Dream Walker

Children in the elf world mature prematurely.

Chihong and the others were very fierce when they were 11 years old. Noriko is now 13 years old and has a precocious personality. She can easily understand Shang He's concerns.

[Weakness is the original sin! ]

She said this sentence in a dream, and Shang He still remembers it deeply.

It was this sentence that made Shang He see her determination and think that she had the possibility of becoming a strong person and might be qualified to take over the position of gym leader.

Finding someone to take over is an old tradition in the elf world.

There was a time when Red wanted to be the leader of the gym and entrusted Qingluo to take the exam, but in the end he regretted it, leaving Qingluo helpless to take up the job at the Viridian Gym.

Then there is Mikoli, the top player in the Fengyuan Competition. He gave up his championship position to Daiwu in order to fall in love. He did not even assume the role of King of Heaven. He ran to become a gym leader. In the name of inheriting the mantle of his master, in fact, he was just for the sake of love. Licking Nachi.

In the final battle, Daigo decided to die and returned the championship cloak to Mickle, who had no choice but to take it.

……

The seniors have already done a good job, just copy it yourself and that’s it.

After getting the qualification for the gym with the theme of "sword", he entrusted the position of gym leader to Noriko, and he could roam around without any restrictions.

Meow!

Meow!

Thinking of the pleasure, Shang He couldn't help but meow like a cat.

Noriko: When it comes to being a dog, you, Shang He, are definitely unique!

……

After persuading Ji Zi to leave, Shang He started to do business and deal with matters related to the detective agency.

The first step is to apply for qualifications.

When your reputation is not great, you can just register it with the local police station; if it develops in the future and involves sensitive cases, you will have to register your name with Interpol.

You still have to go to the tax bureau to open an account. As the best citizen in the alliance, how can you not pay taxes in accordance with the law?

Finally, make plaques, print flyers, clean the house...

After arriving at the police station, Shang He found that the police officer who received him looked at him incorrectly, as if he was looking at a prisoner who had fallen into a trap.

During the subsequent conversation, he understood what was going on.

- He was involved in a vicious murder.

That's right.

He chose it himself and was forced by them.

Shang He acted very cooperatively, with a look of astonishment on his face, but in fact, he was as calm as an old dog and didn't care.

Hearing the police officer's request, Shang He frowned and noticed something was wrong.

"You want to check my house certificate?"

"What do you mean, sir?"

"My house certificate was obtained through a legitimate transaction and transferred through formal procedures at the Land Deeds Bureau. Is there any problem?"

This investigation process is unreasonable. Why don't you ask for other information?

For example: "What is my relationship with the deceased?", "Have there been any disputes with the deceased?", "Where did you go yesterday?"...

Don't ask about these, just come up and check the room directly. The purpose is too clear, right?

How can anyone handle a case like this?

Shang He knew about the existence of the white group and knew that they had tampered with the housing certificate, so the police officer did not bring it upon himself.

A member of the white team?

After receiving the order from above, you still want to continue to mess with him. The media is the fake housing certificate that should be in his hands?

Shang He raised the corners of his mouth, ready to have some fun with the guy opposite.

The evil sneer made the policeman shudder, and he boldly slapped the table to scare Shang He and take back the initiative of questioning.

Bang!

A very sudden sound.

But no one in the hall paid attention. Everyone's attention was on the old man who had just walked in.

He was slightly hunched, with a thin build and a cold face that seemed difficult to get along with. After he came in, he scanned the whole place like a hawk.

There was a fox-like yellow-furred humanoid elf following behind him.

He is holding a hypnotic thread in his hand, and his narrow eyes contain a strange charm. Looking at them for a long time makes people feel drowsy.

Introduce the nightmare!

A very powerful dream-inducing tapir!

This person was Kazuo Ando. After getting the news from Shang He, he borrowed a dream-inducing tapir and rushed to the police station without stopping.

The two looked at each other and nodded slightly in greeting.

Kazuo Ando said with a serious smile: "I'm here to retrial the prisoner and interrogate the young manager of the Land Deeds Bureau. Someone will take me there immediately."

"I understand, Mr. Ando, ​​please come with me."

A police officer hurriedly greeted him, not daring to say anything that was against the rules, and led the old man directly towards the detention room.

Shang He looked away, just in time to catch a glimpse of the police officer's complexion changing from pale to white, and his identity was unmistakable, which aroused the evil feeling in his heart.

"Isn't that dream-inducing tapir very powerful?"

"But compared to fighting, what it is best at is hypnosis. As long as the pendant swings, no one can keep the secret in front of it!"

"Who is he looking for?"

"Oh, that's right." Shang He suddenly said: "It's the former director of the Land Deeds Bureau. I'm afraid those unsolved cases will come to light."

Every time Shang He said another word, the police officer's face turned paler, and his mental quality was obviously not up to par.

"Sorry, I have to go to the bathroom."

His temples were soaked with sweat. He finally couldn't bear it any longer and was desperate to escape from Shang He's oppression.

Bang!

This time it was Shang He's turn. He slapped the house certificate on the table and pushed it in front of the police officer.

He whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "If you don't want to reveal your identity, just stay here honestly and don't interfere with my good deeds. Do you understand?"

The policeman said nothing, picked up the house certificate and inspected it carefully, which already represented his attitude.

"Is there a problem with the housing license?"

"No, no."

"Well, let's continue with the next process."

"What...what process?"

Shang He took complete control, leaving the police officers confused and at a loss as to what to do.

"Inquiring about yesterday's case, of course."

……

"By the way, please help me register. I am going to set up a detective agency. I have brought the house certificate. Please register the office location of the agency."

"What? What's the name of the office?"

"...I haven't thought about it yet. Just wait and let me think about it slowly. Is that okay?"

I thought about this for nearly half an hour.

During this period, it was obvious that something big had happened in the police station. Important leaders gathered in the interrogation room, and finally Mr. Ando walked out with pale faces.

Shang He stretched and then said: "It's really troublesome to come up with a name. Just think of one and call it - Ghost Sword Detective Agency!"

Then, under the angry eyes of the police officers, Shang He reported him.

The leaders took him very seriously and did not mention human rights at this time, but directly dragged him for hypnosis interrogation.

Taking advantage of Mr. Ando, ​​Shang He followed and wanted to know the identity of "Mr. Bai".

Unfortunately, it still failed to happen.

The result he got was the same as when he peeped into his dream - he had never seen Mr. Bai, he only knew that his hands and eyes were open to the sky.

"This old fox knows the essence of the mastermind behind the scenes!"

Shang He sighed with emotion, said goodbye to Mr. Ando, ​​and continued to work on the detective agency.

Go to the tax bureau to open an account.

Then go to the printing shop, order a plaque for the office, and then ask someone to design a batch of flyers to indicate your business scope.

Shang He feels that he is not a pure detective, but half a bounty hunter.

The latter is not about hunting elves.

The complete concept of this term is: a master who obtains high bounties by completing difficult tasks for his employer.

There are a lot of wanted criminals in the elf world, and completing a deal can keep you full for a long time.

As for ordinary detective business.

For example: tracking evidence, investigating an affair, finding cats and dogs, escorting by bodyguards...

These are all a piece of cake for him.

Why do fellow time travelers love to be detectives?

The threshold is low, the flexibility is high, the news is wide, and the money comes quickly...

As long as you have a little bit of logical ability and a little bit of extraordinary strength, you can easily play this profession.

After completing all the above, Shang He went to the TV station to advertise the detective agency.

However, the price was too high, so I had to leave in despair.

Finally, I went to a newspaper to try my luck and chose the influential Feiyun Evening News. I spent 8000 yuan to place an advertisement in a corner for a month.

I worked like this for three days before everything was ready, and the Ghost Sword Detective Agency was officially ready to open.

……

During this period, someone was as busy as Shang He.

The police force was dispatched to pursue the drug gang, and a large number of low-level members were arrested and imprisoned, which greatly dampened the arrogance of this gangster organization.

In the past, they wore motorcycle uniforms and team badges, and they were as flamboyant as they wanted, looking like street tigers.

look now.

Those who survived either left the organization on their own initiative, or hid like mice... If they were forced to leave, they would be tempted to put on several layers of masks.

The members of the White Team also suffered heavy losses.

It is impossible to uproot everything. Many unlucky ones are pushed out to take the blame, and a large number of vacant positions are cleared at once.

Maybe... I will arrange for my own people to make up for it.

The situation is unknown.

But Shang He understands one thing, as long as "Mr. Bai" doesn't die, Team Bai will be like a centipede that will never die.

So are the Poison Gang.

It's useless to arrest some low-level minions. We still need to arrest the eight leaders and the leaders of the Five Poisons.

Got it?

Shang He got the answer from Mr. Ando - No.

He was not disappointed. He had already expected this result since he chose to investigate on his own, and he knew how stubborn the Poison Gang was.

Some things have to be done by yourself!

This time he chose to turn over the table to reveal the truth just to clear the obstacles and make it clear that the main enemies were all part of his revenge plan.

Overall, the operation was very effective.

Seeing him rising from a tall building, seeing his banquet guests, seeing his building collapsed.

This incident taught Shang He that, except for a few organizations, the Alliance is the father of all criminal organizations.

How could a gangster organization entrenched in a single city be an opponent of the alliance machine?

I didn't notice it before, or maybe someone took care of it so that it could survive.

But now the gym leader says that it won't work no matter who tries to deal with it, and he may even get caught in it and be directly killed by thunderous means.