Pokémon: Thunder Shatters the Darkness

Through the gap in the door, the man looked at several people in the tent who were wrapped in cotton jackets and rubbing their hands to try to keep warm.

Subsequently.

He slowly turned around and looked at the young soldier next to him.

The latter looked down at the notes in his hand, then raised his head and nodded solemnly at him:

"Yes, it's these people. I didn't see any disguise."

The man nodded slightly and waved his hand.

After the soldiers left, he thought for a moment, turned around, opened the tent and stepped inside.

He managed to force a smile on his frozen red and black face:

"Fortunately, no one was hurt."

Hear the words.

The young man sitting on the ground was stunned for a moment, silently looking at his bandaged feet.

"lucky."

Yan Song picked up the teacup, blew away the hot air, and smiled politely at the man:

"There are some minor injuries, but luckily there are no major injuries."

The man nodded, his expression unchanged, and continued:

"I am an active-duty officer in the Northern Theater Command. Someone here reported that a body had been found, so I brought troops here to impose martial law."

"Corpse?"

The young man who had been rubbing his hands against flies suddenly raised his head. Under his cotton-padded jacket were some simple straw clothes woven from special fire-resistant leaves.

After all, pretending to be naked in the secret realm is not a good idea, not to mention that he has to mine by himself.

"……Correct."

The man quickly looked at the boy and nodded slightly.

He recognized the boy.

Among the few people here, he only recognized the young man he had seen in the news and Yan Song, the master of the Chiyan Gym.

Judging from his reaction, could it be that they had come into contact with that group of criminals in the secret realm?

So how can one escape from the hands of a king-level trainer?

Yang Xiao was silent for a moment, his eyes shaking slightly.

Qi Xu also gradually frowned.

"Sir."

After a while, the boy asked again, "Are there any Pokémon corpses next to that corpse?"

"……Have."

After getting a positive answer, Yang Xiao quickly pondered it in his mind for a moment, and then subconsciously looked at Qi Xu opposite him.

During these few days of mining, Qi Xu has become familiar with them.

During breaks, we often chat.

therefore.

Qi Xu specifically picked out some stories about his time in the terrorist organization and told them to a few people, provided they did not involve confidentiality.

among them.

There were some points that surprised Yang Xiao.

It’s not that Qi Xu lied to them, but some of the stories made Yang Xiao feel a little confused, as if he was being pushed along by someone.

now.

After listening to the man's words, Yang Xiao already had the answer in his mind.

To use a metaphor, this black leech is half a mountain lion.

The only difference is that the mountain lion was abandoned by both hyenas, and both of them found "insurance" to ensure his death (Song Du/Zhu Tou Mian Zi).

As for the black leech, it was stabbed in the back by one side.

The reason why Qi Xu is still alive today is not because he is lucky, nor because his disguise is really perfect.

But someone did it on purpose and was waiting to see the show.

That person must have realized that the beads Qi Xu brought were fake!

If Zhuzi cannot control Xiduolan, then these people who go in will just be dead ends.

Taking a sip of the hot water, Yang Xiao turned the porcelain cup, feeling the warmth in his palm.

It's sad.

Is it so difficult to get involved in terrorist organizations now?

Is this black leech over 35 years old?

Could it be that terrorist organizations now also don’t want workers over the age of 35?

Shivering and cold.

The young man looked up to the sky and sighed, unable to help but sigh.

When will the workers be able to stand up?

Looking at the young man who began to sigh for no apparent reason after asking just one question, the man's expression became even more silent.

Am I your tool?

It's really ugly when you don't say anything to resolve my doubts!

at this time.

Yan Song drank the hot water in one gulp and slowly stood up: "Sir?"

"Just call me Captain Cao."

Looking at Yan Song, the smile on the man's face became more genuine.

Yan Song was slightly startled, then smiled with understanding and said:

"Captain Cao, do you know where we can find some communication equipment? I have an urgent matter to report to the Imperial Capital."

"behind."

The man stood in the tent, pointed in a direction to Yan Song, and then added:

"If you want to report anything about the terrorists, then there's no need. The Alliance already knows about it."

"Not only that."

Yan Song shook his head seriously and said, "I have a very important matter to report to the board of directors. Please take me there."

Looking at Yan Song, the man nodded slowly. When he was about to turn around and lead the way, he suddenly remembered something and stopped.

"...Master Yan, I'm afraid that's not possible."

"Ah."

Yan Song was puzzled: "What does this mean?"

"The imperial capital had previously sent several people here, but they were all recalled shortly afterwards, and a specialist was urgently dispatched from the south instead..."

The man turned around, leaned close to Yan Song's ear, lowered his voice and whispered:

"I am in an important position and must strictly abide by the decision of the Council. All matters here need to be handed over to the person who is coming over to handle it."

"If he doesn't arrive, according to the rules and regulations, we need to wait for him to arrive before taking any action."

The words fell.

The man's expression was a bit complicated, and he seemed a little apologetic towards Yan Song.

Yan Song was silent for a moment, only feeling a slight pain in his head.

You see, it’s better in the secret realm.

Once reality hits, you have to encounter this kind of thing.

He knew why men behaved this way.

It’s just that the commissioner sent here is a very powerful person and is currently neutral. This matter cannot affect his impression of... the Cao family.

Perhaps it is also to demonstrate the Cao family's attitude of enforcing the law impartially.

No matter whether the report is a big or small matter, it must be handed over to this specialist to handle, proving that they have no habit or intention of interfering.

and.

This also shows that the commissioner who is coming is at least an upright person, so that he can leave an impression.

Yan Song suddenly felt a little irritated and helpless.

This damn world is really frustrating.

...

Yang Xiao lowered his eyes slightly, and the golden light faded.

South, change, one, full authority...

This is kind of interesting.

The alliance already knew about the terrorists, so they sent several people to deal with it earlier, and the wolves were hunting to ensure that everything was safe.

But then they learned something new, so they immediately withdrew those people and replaced them with someone who the board believed could handle the matters that had been learned.

Combined with the previous location...

Yang Xiao took a sip of hot water, his eyes flickering.

This person must have heard from Lao Pei that Taiyue Tianwang was in charge of suppressing the ancient temple in the south.

Has the suppression been completed?

Moreover, since the Alliance sent a king, it is impossible that they only sent him to eliminate the terrorists. They must have known about the matter of Sidolan.

The alliance is so confident that he, a rock-type king, will be able to withstand Xiduolann.

It's impossible that the Alliance guessed that Sidolan would be taken away by the Master Ball, and this king just came here to plunder?

Hey hey hey.

Feeling impressed by his own imagination, Yang Xiao laughed out loud: "Hehe... huh?"

Yang Xiao restrained his smile and looked serious.

Can't you?