Pokémon: Thunder Shatters the Darkness

The bustling and lively banquet hall was brightly lit.

The cups and plates were intertwined.

The aroma of wine drifted in the hall as the car swayed, entwining among the noisy crowd.

People holding wine glasses greeted each other and asked about their well-being.

They were both men and women, gathered in groups of three or five.

Sometimes people would chat about everything under the sun, moon and stars, and sometimes people would talk about the current situation in the alliance.

Everyone's face was filled with just the right smile.

It can be said that the sound of joy is pleasing to the ears.

just.

If someone observes these people carefully, they will find a secret -

It seems that many people would subconsciously glance towards a certain place upstairs after talking loudly.

As if they were expecting someone to hear their words.

At this moment, they all wished they could go up the wide staircase that was magnificent and carved with ancient patterns.

Stepping on the red silk carpet embroidered with golden beasts, I try to make my future brighter.

finally.

He knocked on the door at the end of the second floor, stamped his feet, and kowtowed.

But in the end, no one did it.

It's not that they don't want to, it's because they know who is in that room.

"Respect for the inferiors is in order, and the superiors control the subordinates."

This is the condensed conclusion of the ancestral teachings in that family.

Not to mention between heaven and earth.

Even though there are many people in the Shenzhou Alliance who do not respect this or even sneer at it, at least they will not appear at this banquet.

And no one here dares to disobey this.

How dare I disturb you without instructions?

now.

The people at this party are even more loyal than Pokémon.

The furnishings in the room at the end are simple.

There are countless antiques and famous paintings, and the room is full of luxury.

A young man wearing a bathrobe, leaning back in a rocking chair with his eyes closed, is gently shaking the goblet in his hand, causing the golden wine to bounce back and forth in the glass.

The door of the room.

The burly man, as big as a bear, had his hands behind his back, and nearly half of his body was hidden in the shadows.

half an hour.

“Power creates rights.”

The young man still had his eyes closed, but suddenly he spoke up: "Letting the ladder decide everything will make the order complete and the society stable."

"Classes have existed since ancient times, and they have always been like this."

"But why do some people always not believe this?"

The young man muttered, closing his eyes, looking very confused.

The strong man did not react, as he was used to it.

"Really..."

The young man shook his head and said nothing more.

Count your breaths.

"Let them go."

Sudden.

The young man opened his mouth again and hummed a tune: "Chirp, shoo them all away..."

The words have not yet fallen.

The young man seemed to remember something, and suddenly a malicious smile appeared on his lips: "None of these people have any real talent or knowledge."

The sturdy man's eyes flickered for a moment.

He hung up the intercom and said coldly, "Clear people."

Done.

He continued to stand with his hands behind his back.

just.

In his calm eyes, some information about the people who came to the banquet was echoing at this moment.

In fact, among these people, there are many who can be said to have real talents and knowledge.

But so what?

How can young people not know this?

It's just that those people's intelligence was not enough to make him give up this sudden evil taste.

There is order in hierarchy, and the superiors control the subordinates.

Since they say you have no real talent or knowledge, then you have none.

Not only is it not there now, it will not be there in the future...for the time being.

According to their respective abilities, we will first carry out an all-round blockade to prevent them from making any progress for at least five years, so as to avoid bringing disgrace to the young people.

I am really kind...

Thinking of this, the strong man felt much more relieved.

Do not be sad.

The more than ten years of hard study in 985 and 211 universities have not been wasted, it’s just that you started a few years later.

At this moment, the sturdy man's headphones suddenly lit up, followed by a voice coming out of them.

After listening.

The sturdy man narrowed his eyes and immediately walked towards the young man.

"Ok?"

The young man opened his eyes and frowned at the burly man approaching him.

"Master of the house."

The sturdy man clasped his fists and bowed, saying calmly: "It is confirmed that there are traces of legendary Pokémon in the Baili Mountains."

"Ah."

The young man closed his eyes again and rocked his rocking chair back and forth, not seeming to take it too seriously:

"What kind of legendary Pokémon can be seen in such a filthy place? It's nothing more than the stone monster that Guan Zaishan found in the ancient ruins."

The sturdy man was silent for a moment, still bowing with his fists clasped.

The young man opened his eyes again.

The person in front of him has been with him for a long time and is definitely not someone who doesn't know his limits.

"explain."

"Yes."

The sturdy man bowed even lower and whispered, "According to the chief's description of the appearance and the historical research of the research institute, it is confirmed that it is a ghost-type legendary Pokémon named 'Machado'..."

"stop."

The young man stood up suddenly and asked in surprise, "Who?"

"Chief, Qin Zhao."

"What was he doing there?"

"…I don't know yet, but his friend Huo Jun was attacked in Baili Mountains, which may be related to this matter."

"……interesting."

The young man gave a perverse smile.

He stood up, walked to the window in his slippers, glanced at the men and women who were forcibly expelled from the banquet hall, and said thoughtfully:

"Has he captured that Machado?"

"No."

The sturdy man said honestly: "We cannot rule out the possibility that he was let go on purpose."

"It must be intentional."

The young man sneered: "Legendary Pokémon, even if you suppress it, you may not be able to catch it in the ball... He has experienced it once in the underground research institute in Henghai City."

When the former mentioned the underground research institute, the sturdy man's expression suddenly became hesitant.

The young man did not notice this, but continued:

"Send someone to follow the direction that Machado left. I seem to have heard someone say before that... He has a special tool?"

"Yes."

The sturdy man quickly took over the conversation and said humbly: "According to rumors, Song Du has the ability to travel through the shadow world, so it may be related."

"Song Du? Haha."

The young man turned his head and looked at the burly man in even greater shock: "He is involved here? What a coincidence, what a coincidence!"

The sturdy man lowered his head and said nothing.

"This is my dearest friend..."

After the smile, the young man said with a fake smile: "I can't bear to kill him... torture him, give me the tool, and then send him to the mine to dig for the rest of his life."

"……Yes."

"Ah."

The young man waved his hands casually, but found that the burly man still didn't move.

"Anything else?"

"Yes, Master, there is one more."

There was a pause.

The sturdy man slowly said: "Yang Xiao appeared in this incident."

"Yang Xiao..."

The young man's brows furrowed even more.

for a long time.

"Who?"

He looked at the sturdy man in confusion.

"It's the underground research institute... one of the protagonists of that incident."

"Ah, O."

The young man patted his forehead and smiled as if he had suddenly realized something. "Him, I remember now, that...that student, right?"

"Yes, Master."

"Oh my, I almost forgot."

The young man's smile faded. "He's not dead yet? Didn't the [Hyena] kill him?"

"No... and according to the chief, he played a major role in destroying the poaching gang and capturing the two Hyena officers."

"Has he become a meritorious official again?"

The young man raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of thought.

Qin Zhao praised him for his achievements?

That's really... a bit difficult.

Count your breaths.

"Find someone."

The young man said so.

The strong man was shocked and said, "Master, I will do it myself."

"Not to kill him."

The young man glanced at him and said slowly, "Find someone to give him a business card of the Wen family... Qin Zhao has a very high vision. The fact that he can praise him is enough to show that he has amazing talent."

"After all, we don't have a blood feud... right?"