It is an exaggeration to say that there are so many believers.

But the common people met Quechis of Plasma Group.

Who is not allowed to respectfully call him "Master"?

Every day there were speeches in the east and ribbon-cutting in the west.

Whose fat boy is full moon and can still sit down and have a meal?

This also resulted in Kuiqisiming appearing to be more like a street kid, wandering around, and the plasma group did not have a fixed base to garrison.

certainly.

Jon knew it was all appearances.

It's like duckweed without roots. How was such a big cruiser built?

He thought about it.

In this case, the United Alliance will definitely not be able to help.

——Everyone knows the old and American traditions.

To be honest, it's not that he looks down on those in the United Alliance.

But they are used to being salary thieves, so making the official apes suddenly more reliable is even more unreliable than letting Groudon fly into the sky.

Maybe the case is being investigated here.

Didi didi.

The cell phone alarm clock rang.

I just went to get off work happily without saying a word.

Who will Jon talk to to reason with him then?

so.

Mr. Qiao chose a circuitous route.

An image of a person appeared in his mind.

He murmured to himself: "All encounters in the world are reunions after a long separation. Has it finally reached this point?"

Open the Navigator's address book.

Find a number without a name at the bottom of the list.

Dial.

After more than ten seconds of blind tone, a cold voice sounded: "Hello, Mr. Qiaoqiao, this is a real bird."

"Hello, little secretary." Jon said in a relaxed tone, "Is Mr. Sakaki here? I'm bored and want to talk to him."

"Please wait a moment, I will inform the boss." Zhenniao understood very well what the name 'Qiaoqiao' represented, and his attitude was extremely correct.

Jon said "Oh" and squatted on the ground drawing circles in boredom, waiting silently for the plank.

He didn't wait long.

After almost three or four minutes, Banmu's deep and magnetic voice came from the receiver: "I'm so glad you can contact me. Jojo, are you planning to give up your position in the league to join my Rockets?

As before, the conditions remain unchanged. If you come, you can directly become my deputy. Under one person, over ten thousand people, all the resources of Team Rocket can be used at will."

"Oh, that sounds really good." Jon smiled, "I'm a little moved by what I said... But before that, I still have some work to do, about the plasma group?"

"As I expected, you still faced off with the plasma team. How is it? Are you satisfied with my plan?"

What Banmu said was meaningless.

But Jon somewhat understood.

He tentatively spoke: "So - the actions of the plasma group were all within your expectations, or in other words, these actions were caused by you?"

Hearing this, Banmu sneered: "Quiqisi is a hypocrite. He usually preaches that humans should not own Pokémon, but he is greedier than anyone else. That guy has a paranoid pursuit of Pokémon, hypocrisy and double standards.

.For such a person, it is easy to fall into a trap with just a few provocations.”

Jon: "Let me guess... your purpose is to make the Alliance pay attention to the organization Plasma Group. Just like the Pokémon hunting group in the past, it will also lend a hand to kill people with a knife."

"I didn't say you were a sword." Sakaki retorted.

After a pause, he chuckled again: "But you are indeed sharp enough."

Jon blinked: "Mr. Sakaki, Mr. Sakaki, you are belittling Quechis, but you are actually very afraid of him in your heart, right? I mean, do you already know that he controls the mythical beast?"

Is this the case?"

Qiaoqiao, I think you don’t understand at all...

Sakaki felt a subtle feeling in his heart, and he felt a sense of complacency that he couldn't suppress.

Isn’t it a mythical beast?

I have it too.

And there are three of them!

But there was no way to show off this matter to Qiao Qiao, so he could only follow what the other party wanted: "You know it, but do you think he didn't pay any price? Subduing Kyurem almost cost him his life.

After finally recuperating, I decided to pursue the idea of ​​the Dragon of Truth again. Don’t think that because Quechis can still move around, it means he is very healthy. It’s just that he doesn’t want others to see the clues, so he grits his teeth and holds on.”

Is Quechis' life hanging by a thread?

normal.

Except for a pure idiot like Jon, how could a mythical beast become a human tool so easily?

Especially first-level gods like Reshiram and Kyurem are even more difficult to control.

Quechis can suppress them for a while with the help of technological energy, but he is ultimately a mortal body.

In other words, now is a good time to defeat the plasma ball!

Jon's eyes lit up.

But then he thought that the mystery was still not completely solved.

The situation on the other side of the plasma mass is pretty clear.

But what about Team Rocket?

And that big plan...

In this self-rescue script designed by Reshiram, what role does Team Rocket play?

Don't work for a long time.

The Plasma Group was also destroyed, and the United Alliance was also destroyed.

In the end, Team Rocket picked the fruit.

If so.

Jon can be depressed for quite some time.

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time."

After much thought and no answer, Mr. Qiao decided not to think about things that he couldn't figure out clearly.

The road must be taken step by step, and the meal must be eaten one bite at a time.

At this point, it would be better to kill Kuiqisi first and lift the ice in Shuangyong City.

As for the rest...

For example, Banmu, and the so-called ‘big plan’.

Not important, not important at all.

"Mr. Sakaki, Mr. Sakaki." Jon smiled: "Everything is really according to your imagination. Now I am going to beat up the leader of the plasma group. As an old acquaintance, should you give it to me?"

May I provide some assistance? For example, tell me the location of the Plasma Corps headquarters or something like that?"

"No problem!" Banmu was waiting for this and agreed very generously.

It's profitable, why not do it.

He said: "Those guys are very cunning. The base is not established in a certain city. It is in a corner of the countryside. If you don't have some detailed information, it's really hard to find it if you go there rashly."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As he spoke, Sakaki passed a piece of information to Jon.

Jon took a look.

Good guy, where is this?

Are you still in the Hezhong area?

I read it carefully twice and memorized the coordinates in my mind.

He said to Banmu: "Thank you, I will contact you later."

"Qiaoqiao, I believe you can definitely kill Kuiqisi." Sakaki was in a good mood.
To be continued...