Pokémon Breakthrough Pinnacle

In the early morning, a black car drove out of this quiet town. Looking at the speeding scenery, Qingmu Tsugumi was a little crazy for a moment.

He is about to leave now, with the plane ticket his parents booked for him early in his pocket, ah, what a profound parent-loving laugh.

All joking aside, Qing Muji looked at his father sitting next to him and sighed helplessly.

"Father, why do you want to give it to me? He is not a three-year-old child anymore. There is really no need."

That's right, Qing's father unexpectedly wanted to take him to the airport, and even enthusiastically rented a car to help Qing Muji carry his luggage to the trunk early in the morning.

Qing's mother complained about Qing's father's strange behavior and gave her husband a few looks. She also told her son what to pay attention to when he got there. After nagging for a long time, she was reluctant to hand over Ibrahimovic. Qing Muji felt that it must be her own mother.

I hate Ibrahimovic rather than reluctant to leave him.

In the car, even though he said this, Qing Muji was still very moved. Everyone was moved when his father came to see him off in person.

Seeing his father turn his head occasionally and stop talking, with a little sadness on his face as if he had something to say, Kiyoki Tsugumi's mood about leaving home seemed to be healed by something.

Soon the car drove to an airport. Dad Qing took out the suitcase from the back. A red light flashed and Yan appeared. He bent down respectfully and took the small suitcase from Dad Qing. Dad Qing gently

A shout of praise for a good boy.

Seeing Qing's father's expression becoming more and more hesitant, Qing Muji smiled and asked if there was anything he wanted to say to him before leaving.

Ten minutes later, Qing Muji was sitting in the waiting room with an expressionless face, waiting for his flight. The fire-breathing dragon next to him wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. He pulled the corners of his mouth and looked even more ferocious.

He shouldn't have asked that question. He thought Dad Qing would give him serious instructions, but he was wrong. His thoughts were completely different from what Dad Qing said.

When he saw Qing's father say with a gentle and smiling expression that he remembered to pay him back the money, Qing Muji was moved to tears, what a strong father's kindness and son's filial piety.

Dad Qing said that he won’t charge you any interest, as long as you work one more time for your uncle in the future and pay him back his pocket money.

So I stopped talking in the car. I was thinking about charging me interest, but I actually considered going all the way to the airport. I really appreciate you taking this issue seriously. Thank you very much.

Qingmuji felt that he had no love anymore, so he asked Charizard to help take care of the luggage. Qingmuji felt that food could fill his wounded heart.

He didn't use the money on the Charizard card anymore. Anyway, his father still had some private money, which was enough to buy some burgers.

I bought nearly 20 pieces, Qing Muji ate one, peeled the rest one by one and put them into the belly of the fire-breathing dragon. Ibrahimovic hung on his chest quietly like a fake, making people who passed by subconsciously look at him.

Apparently they don't understand that a boy has an Eevee doll on his chest.

After waiting for nearly an hour, I originally expected to board the plane in half an hour, but the flight was delayed.

Kiyoki Tsugumi was carrying his suitcase and preparing to put the Charizard into the ball. If he let it out and took a plane, he would have to check it in. The check would mean that the Charizard would sit in the warehouse. It would be more comfortable to squat in the ball.

While I was queuing to check in, I suddenly heard the announcement.

"Dong dong, dear customer Qing Muji, if you hear the broadcast, please come to the information desk, dong dong, dear..."

Hearing the announcement sound three times, he looked at the ticket in his hand and soon it was his turn to board the plane.

There was a time limit for boarding the plane, so Qingmu Tsugumi could either choose to go to the information desk to find out what the problem was, or just ignore boarding.

But after hearing the radio sound three times, Kiyoki Tsugumi couldn't pretend to be dead. What if something really happened.

Reluctantly, Kiyoki Tsugumi dragged his suitcase towards the information desk again, and then he saw the man besides the customer service attendant with a friendly smile.

He is definitely over 1.9 meters tall. Even wearing a T-shirt, you can feel the bulging muscles. He has a clean shaven head and nods to Qingmu Tsugumi kindly with a smile.

Qingmu Tsugumi assured that in his impression Nemu did not recognize this person, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and one hand had been silently inserted into his pocket to hold a Poké Ball.

The sturdy man's smile became even more rippling, well, at least that's how it seemed to Kiyoki Tsugumi.

"You may not know me, but I know you. I am your uncle's subordinate. My name is Jess. I came here specifically to find you.

If you want to ask why you didn't just go to your uncle's place, you'll have to ask your uncle later.

I just helped you buy a new ticket. You will know the destination you want to go to after you meet your uncle."

The man spoke a lot of words quickly, Qingmu Tsugumi said, "Hey, eh, eh, eh, what is he talking about? What happened? Why don't you let me go to my uncle's place?"

In a state of confusion, Kiyoki Tsugumi was taken to a telephone. Jesse, a sturdy man who claimed to be his uncle's employee, dialed the phone skillfully. The sharp-eyed Kiyoki Tsugumi confirmed that it was indeed his uncle's work phone number.

Beep, the call was quickly connected, and a man appeared.

His hair color is flaxen, his eyes tend to be light black, he wears black-rimmed glasses, and his overall temperament tends to be cold. He is his uncle.

As soon as he got through, his uncle smiled slightly, and Qing Muji felt a knot in his heart. Whenever his uncle smiled like this, it meant something bad was going to happen.

"Your mother's handing you over to me means that you accept my arrangements. I know you have a lot of doubts. Don't rush to finish this set of papers first. The results of the papers will determine where I will arrange you."

With a smile on his face, Jess took out a few papers from somewhere. What was displayed on the phone screen over there was his uncle's death-like smile, which was his childhood nightmare.

Qingmuji hesitated. As you can see, because his uncle works for the alliance police, he hopes that his nephew will join him. Every year, he brings back a lot of law-related knowledge books and papers. Fortunately, before

In the past two years, I have been even busier because of my promotion, and I didn't even have time to come here, so I feel better now.

When Qing Muji confirmed that his uncle would not be back for a while, he threw all the books into the corner with a relaxed expression. How could he have known that he would end up like this?

Seeing the word "danger" seem to light up on his forehead, Qing Muji was already desperate.

Ten minutes later, Qingmu Tsugumi, who was carrying several papers with a total score of 150 but only a dozen or so after the exam, was pressed by his uncle's men and boarded another plane with his uncle's eyes rolled and a cold snort.

His miserable life is about to begin.

(My protagonist is only the most miserable, not even more miserable, ah, hahahahahaha!)