Pokémon: Thunder Shatters the Darkness

in the carriage.

Song Du and the middle-aged man sat on both sides, each handcuffed to the handlebars on the roof of the car, looking at each other in silence.

Next to them, the same was true for Gengar and Slash Commander.

The Alliance has a lot of experience in restraining Pokémon.

They have developed a special instrument that can suppress the energy of Pokémon to a certain extent, and it is now used on this specially reinforced prison vehicle.

Its only two problems are that the research cost is too high and the results are not very stable and sometimes they are suddenly interrupted.

Therefore, in general, it needs to be used together with other things.

For example, soldiers aim their guns at the foreheads of their trainers.

The prison vehicle hadn't started yet and the two men looked at each other in silence.

half an hour.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then slowly said, "You have the experience of the legendary blessing, why don't you tell the organization about it..."

"Shut up."

Song Du frowned instantly and interrupted unhappily.

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment.

next second.

"If you had told me, the organization would never have sent you here."

The middle-aged man still chose to speak.

His face was full of seriousness at the moment, and it seemed that these words came from his heart:

"You knew the leader was obsessed with legendary Pokémon, so why didn't you tell him? Did you have to risk your life and end up like this?"

The end of the conversation.

His voice became louder and louder, and he even became excited.

Front end of the carriage.

The soldiers sitting in front of the two men, each holding a gun, looked at each other, and one of them said coldly: "Shut up and keep quiet."

But neither of the two prisoners listened to him.

In other words, Song Du did listen.

Because he did not reply immediately, but instead looked up and down at the middle-aged man opposite him with an inexplicable look, with a slight smile on his face from time to time.

"……What's wrong."

The middle-aged man frowned when he was looked at and said, "Am I not right?"

"what?"

Song Du blinked and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Shut up……"

Swah——

Just as a soldier was about to stand up and stuff something into the two men's mouths, his companion opposite him suddenly grabbed his arm and shook his head slightly at him.

Don't be in a hurry, listen to what is to be said first.

Song Du ignored the two soldiers.

The middle-aged man gradually became confused: "...What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at you..."

Song Du laughed so hard that he was out of breath, and said intermittently: "Laughing at you is stupid x!"

"you!"

"Oh, I am dying of laughter."

Song Du took a few deep breaths, with a lingering smile on his face. The corners of his mouth curled up sarcastically, and his eyes were full of doubts about the IQ of middle-aged people:

"Why do you have to put on such an attitude? Do you think I will believe you?"

The middle-aged man didn't say anything, but looked at him as if confused.

"It seems as if you are very loyal to the leader."

Song Du continued to look at him sarcastically, and said leisurely: "Brother, I was arrested, not suddenly suffered from cerebral palsy."

"Just before Qin Zhao arrived, we were fighting for our own interests. Have you forgotten?"

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, then retorted: “At that time, I didn’t know that you were a messenger blessed by God.”

"Haha."

It would have been better if he didn't say it. He just said, and Song Du started laughing again.

"Stop, stop... cough cough."

Song Du laughed and coughed. After a few coughs, he slowly said:

"Don't make me laugh, this is not the right mood. If someone sees me, I won't be able to get a reduced sentence for my sincere admission of guilt."

The middle-aged man was about to speak again, but Song Du suddenly said loudly: "Do you know who is the most loyal to the ideals of our organization?"

At this time.

The two soldiers looked at each other again, took out notebooks from somewhere, took off the pen caps, and looked like students preparing to listen to the class carefully.

The middle-aged man said without hesitation: "Me."

Song Du didn't even think about it: "Nonsense."

The middle-aged man looked at him dimly.

"leader."

"No."

"Layman?"

"No... You don't need to mention the one you are loyal to, even less so."

The middle-aged man looked thoughtful.

Song Du smiled and said, "Don't guess. There aren't any at all. If we have to count them, they are probably just the ordinary combat personnel at the grassroots level."

The middle-aged man was stunned.

"Very surprised?"

Song Du laughed:

"How can a terrorist organization that attempts to overthrow order have any ideals? It's nothing more than an excuse to cover up one's mistake! If I tell the leader that I have been blessed, then death will await me."

"Because he was rejected before, and everyone in the organization knows it... Do you think he is a kind-hearted person?"

shhhhh--

The soldier wrote very quickly in the little notebook.

The middle-aged man did not answer.

He looked disapproving, but seemed to not know how to object.

opposite.

Looking at him, Song Du's mouth corners raised again, still sarcastic.

"Stop pretending."

In the middle-aged man's sight, the handcuffs that restrained Song Du were suddenly loosened.

His pupils suddenly contracted, and before he could say anything, Song Du on the opposite side seemed to have anticipated this scene.

He leaned forward, leaned close to the middle-aged man's ear, and whispered:

"Do you think you can fool me with this look?"

"You are just guessing that I might be able to escape the prison car, so you are trying to leave an impression on me..."

"This way, when I'm short of people in the future, maybe I can remember you and rescue you from prison."

The middle-aged man's eyes widened slightly and his expression gradually became stiff.

"That's a pretty good guess."

Song Du grinned, his eyes showing a curve: "But, are you worthy of it?"

"What the hell are you?"

Blue veins suddenly bulged on the middle-aged man’s forehead.

"do not move!"

"I'm warning you once."

Just then, the two soldiers roared.

But the next scene is a bit weird.

One of them pounced on the middle-aged man and pinned him to the ground, while the other pointed a gun at his head and shouted:

"What are you doing? How did you get out of the handcuffs?"

"what?"

The middle-aged man widened his eyes and looked at them in disbelief.

Wasn't it him who broke free from the handcuffs?

Thoughts interrupted.

In his sight, Song Du was sitting in his original position with a smile on his face and behaved properly, his hands still handcuffed to the handles on the roof of the car.

As if he noticed the other person's gaze, he considerately shook his "silver bracelet".

aside.

Gengar, who was swinging his legs leisurely, suddenly covered his mouth and laughed.

opposite.

Commander Cleave's eyes widened with anger.

But its threat level is higher than Gengar, so its entire body is wrapped in high-precision restraint material, even its mouth is no exception.

wow-

The car door opened and Qin Zhao was looking into the car.

"chief!"

The soldier holding the gun was stunned for a moment and lowered the muzzle slightly.

"It's okay, I'll just come over to take a look."

Qin Zhao smiled, raised his head and said to them, "Thank you for your hard work."

Done.

A tangible light blue ripple spread outward with him as the center, and then he looked at Gengar with interest.

Gengar's smile quickly faded, and he finally calmed down.

I said I didn't mean it, do you believe me?

Count your breaths.

"Chat?"

He turned to look at Song Du with a kind smile.