General Master of Pokémon

"You are Artai, keep you waiting."

Walking out of the bushes, Masajo said to Kuwahe with a smile, while constantly looking at Kuwahe, as if to see what kind of person he was.

"This is what I should do."

"I really didn't expect that you would come to see me in person."

Compared to the calm and honest, Sanhe is much more restrained.

In fact, with Sanga's strength, if you strike directly, it is still easy to keep Masajo here.

But Sangh's goal is not just a zhengzhang, but the entire drag racing family, so he can only press down.

"It's nothing, you will be my brother in the future, and we will naturally meet more often."

Masato was undoubtedly very satisfied with Sanhe's attitude, and nodded to him with a smile.

"Brother? Is it brother you made me wait for more than an hour, you when I am your licking dog?

"Brother Yet, your last brother Haozi is almost dead, and I haven't seen you go to see him."

The belly slander, but Sanga's face still showed an excited expression.

After a brief understanding, Masajo got down to the point and began to draw cakes for Sanghe, and at the same time told Sanhe what good it would be if he did things for him.

For this kind of only painting cake, not to be real, Sanhe only thinks that he is barking at a dog.

Finally, after leaving each other's contact information, Masajo left with a smile.

It seems that Masajo has received Kuwai at random.

In fact, before he arrived, Masajo had already sent someone to survey the surroundings to make sure there was no ambush.

If he didn't have this brain, Masajo wouldn't be able to climb to this step today.

Secondly, Masajo has a good understanding of the ideas of people like Sanai.

He only needs to make some small profits to make them work for themselves, and this trick has long been tried.

As everyone knows, what he recruited this time was not a dog, but a vicious wolf.

After meeting Masajo, Kuwaga returns to his drag racing stronghold, an abandoned wooden house.

According to Sanga's understanding of Masajo, at the beginning, the other party did not believe in himself too much.

Only after you have performed several tasks for them can you really gain the trust of the other party.

At the same time, these tasks must be completed perfectly, after all, no one likes waste.

Nestled in the sofa, watching the teenagers dancing in the crowd, Sanhe only hoped that the test of Masajo would end quickly, otherwise he would be driven crazy by this environment sooner or later.

Especially the few girls who looked at them with affection, which made Sang He a little overwhelmed.

But in order not to cause abnormalities, Sanghe can only endure silently, not close to women, which is Sanghe's biggest bottom line.

The most important thing is that these ordinary girls really can't attract Sanghe's interest.

Fortunately, Masajo didn't let Sanai wait for a long time.

Just two days later, a message was sent to Sanga's mobile phone.

The above content is very simple, just instructing Sanghe to be at the designated place at nine o'clock tomorrow, ready to pick up at any time.

The reason why he sent a message to Sang He a day in advance was that Masajo knew very well that it was absolutely impossible to gather this group of teenagers in a short period of time!

The next day, Sanhe got up early and gathered the teenagers before they could run wild.

After arriving at the designated location in advance, Kuwahe began to arrange it.

Compared with Haozi's rushing out, Sanghe's layout is undoubtedly more organized, allowing people to rush out and leave from different directions in batches.

Time passed little by little, and soon passed the nine o'clock that Masajo said.

At this time, the rest of the drag racing teenagers were already in boredom, except for Sang He, who still paid attention to the surroundings and dutifully fulfilled his obligations.

If the people were previously conquered by Sanhe's force, now they are subjugated by Sanhe's rigorous attitude.

Near noon, when everyone felt hungry, the roar of motorcycles suddenly appeared.

"People are coming, get ready!"

Sanga's serious voice sounded, and the rest of the crowd immediately began to act, ready to attack at any time.

"Remember for me, act according to my previous arrangement, don't make mistakes, it doesn't taste good to enter the game."

If they say something else that does not take them to heart, then Sanghe's last sentence will undoubtedly attract their attention.

Although these people are proud to enter the game and feel that this is a symbol of their own cow 13, the taste of prison is not good.

Even for their own sake, these people decided to honestly follow Sanhe's orders.

Soon, a large number of black dots quickly approached, and the one in the front was the boss of the drag racing family.

Glancing ahead, Masajo did not dare to relax in the slightest.

Who knows if Atai, who is leading this kind of action for the first time, can fulfill his needs like Hiroko.

"Be careful, this time it's a newcomer."

Thinking of this, Masajo couldn't help but remind his subordinates.

The moment they passed through the area, a group of people immediately rushed out.

After disrupting the pursuit of the police, the group did not stay long and retreated directly towards the distance.

And that's just the beginning.

Next, these policemen seemed to have stabbed a hornet's nest, and I saw the people arranged by Artai constantly rushing out.

There were not many people rushing out each time, only five or six, but it seriously hindered the movement of the police, so that the police could not cross them at all.

After all the drag racers left, Zhengzhang and the others had long disappeared.

And they, even the young drag racers who used to be able to catch a lot of them, now they have no gains.

Looking at this scene, Miss Junsha's face did not change in the slightest.

"I really didn't expect that there was such an outstanding talent in that group."

"In this case, I can also consider increasing his training."

After getting rid of the pursuit, Masajo muttered with a smile.

Obviously, Sanga's arrangement was also seen by Masajo.

The self-proclaimed wisdom of the right man appreciates the most is the style of Sang He.

The way Haozi swarmed out before could indeed have an effect, but it was full of recklessness.

On the contrary, Sang He, after changing the way, can not only better entangle this group of policemen, but also make his people safe and sound.

If the other party's performance is still so good in the future, Masajo feels that he may not be able to use it as a wisdom tank.

After all, even if the other party becomes a trainer, his strength is at the bottom, and he can take it at will.

Sanhe, who did not know that he had passed the test in just one mission, was returning to the stronghold with his younger brothers, and then waited for news from Masajo and shared the loot.

That's right, that's right, after performing the task, Masajo will take out a sum of money for Haozi to divide between them.

Otherwise, just by drawing cakes, no matter how attractive Zhengzhang's personality is, no matter how he can say it, he will not be able to let so many people work for him.