Pokémon Breakthrough Pinnacle

"Hey, brother, why don't you leave for us?"

A group of small dumplings were standing at the intersection. They originally wanted to buy Feiyun ice cream from the ice cream shop over there, but they were blocked on their way.

A boy in yellow clothes, with a warm smile on his face and a work badge hanging around his neck. What is interesting is that there is also a baby elf lying basket hanging on his chest. There is a doll-like baby in it.

Ibrahimovic.

"No! There is construction in front of this road. If you want to buy ice cream, go to another road."

The little dumplings turned their heads in disappointment. This road was the closest. Watching the little dumplings leave, Qing Muji wiped the sweat from under the brim of his hat.

He has been in Feiyun City for more than three days. Currently, his job is as a volunteer, and he is responsible for maintaining order during road maintenance or when something happens.

Qing Muji guided people to take the other two paths, thinking in trance during his free time.

The story goes back to that day, Qing Muji, who came to Feiyun City, was baptized by the sight of his old uncle in his office.

This silent gaze lasted for five minutes, and finally ended with a sigh from his uncle.

"Originally, I thought that at least you would be a little afraid that I would not put down the books and knowledge I gave you, and maybe you would be a little lazy and not read them often, but I didn't expect you to be so bold."

The original cold temperament was completely destroyed by his nephew. He waved his hand and let the strong man go down. The strong man went to prepare the procedures. He had already decided what his nephew was going to do now.

Qingmu watched his uncle's men go out and immediately went forward. His uncle's coldness didn't scare him at all.

"Uncle, don't be angry, I promise you will definitely pick up the knowledge."

Qingmu Ji stepped forward with a shy face. He was apologizing to his uncle, and of course he was also paving the way for something.

Uncle Qing felt much better when he heard that his nephew admitted his mistake, and was not so angry at all.

Qing Muji watched his uncle's anger subside a little, then silently stepped forward.

"Uncle, listen to me..."

Qingmuji leaned in his uncle's ear and whispered what he wanted to say to his uncle.

Uncle Qing first frowned and looked at the Eevee, who was as quiet as a doll, while listening to his nephew's words.

After finishing speaking, Qing Muji stood aside obediently, waiting for his uncle to speak.

"Why are you causing trouble again? This Eevee is the same, and so is that coyote dog. Can't it be like the normal training is to capture elves, and you have to join in and cause this huge trouble?"

Uncle Qing lightly tapped his nephew's forehead bitterly, but what he got in return was an expression that looked like a pig that was not afraid of boiling water.

"I refuse. I will solve my own troubles by myself. It would be too troublesome to find information from one or two years ago."

Uncle Qing sorted out the documents on the desktop and prepared to drive his nephew out of the office. He had other things to do.

Later, the matter was resolved satisfactorily. Kiyoki Tsugumi recalled the original scene, a complete black history. On that day, Kiyoki Tsugumi had no sense of moral integrity and grabbed his uncle and acted like a spoiled child. In the end, Kiyoki Tsugumi looked disgusted and helpless.

Decided to help Qing Mu Jicai gave up.

"Aji, the engineering team has solved the problem. Let's remove the roadblock and go back."

The speaker was a man in his forties or fifties, who was also a member of the volunteers. They seemed to be voluntarily organized by the official to maintain order in the surrounding area.

Qing Muji obediently moved all the roadblocks to the car, and then got in the car.

Qing Muji's current job is to help set up roadblocks, take care of some debris, help clean up garbage in some communities, and a series of small things. Of course, all of the above will not receive any salary, because these are all volunteers' voluntary work lol

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Until evening, the volunteers went back to their homes, and Kiyuki Tsuguya ended his work for the day.

He currently lives at his uncle's house, who is a workaholic and is away from home eight out of ten days, most of the time at the police station.

Qing Muji took out the key and opened the door. The house was quite big, and there was even a special training room inside. When passing by, you could hear banging sounds inside, which was the fire-breathing dragon inside.

Today was the day for his uncle to give him an answer. Qing Mu followed the time and walked to his uncle's workplace.

After opening the door, there was no sign of Uncle Qing inside. Qing Mu continued to shout several times but received no reply.

When I walked in, the dark workbench was filled with large and small paper documents. The document in a blue wallet was particularly eye-catching, especially the first page after opening it.

The first thing that catches your eye is a photo. The photo is of a woman. Her gorgeous temperament can be seen even in the photo, especially the purple eyeshadow next to her eyes, which is even more tempting.

Qingmu Tsugumi didn't feel anything. On the contrary, he frowned because this was a wanted list.

"Gourmet? Weird nickname."

Qing Muji looked at the first page and introduced him as a gourmet, unknown birth, unknown name, major wanted criminal, priority level to kill.

Qing Muji's eyes widened. He knew that he actually saw the word "kill" in the elf world. His curiosity was unprecedentedly high, but there were only photos on the first page.

A slender hand suddenly appeared on the edge of the table, closing the document, and the uncle holding another document and holding coffee appeared.

"Didn't you read the second page?"

When Qing Muji shook his head, he relaxed and whispered that it was better that he didn't see it.

Although he was curious about what the second page was, there was something more important waiting for him.

Looking at his nephew's hopeful eyes, Uncle Qing handed over another document in disgust, then drove his nephew out of the office, and then locked the door.

Sitting on the chair, Uncle Qing flipped through the document with more and more disgust in his eyes. As he put down the coffee cup heavily, he didn't care about the splash of coffee falling on the table.

(Starting to prepare an original creation. After all, it is the protagonist I conceived myself, and important characters in the main line are beginning to appear. Guess which one will appear in the article, but I think it should be easy to guess.)