Pokémon Breakthrough Pinnacle

At this time, Qing Muji had returned to his uncle's house and was reading listlessly with a book on the rule of law.

He went home and told his uncle about it, but the reply he received made him extremely disappointed.

Uncle Qing came back with a lot of packed lunches in the evening, and Charizard and the others had five or six roast chickens for dinner.

Qing Muji chose to talk about this matter during dinner, but he never thought that Uncle Qing would sigh after hearing it.

"I've known about this kind of thing for a long time, but it's a pity that we can't stop it at all."

Uncle Qing's original stern expression had a hint of seriousness, and he calmly looked at his nephew who was speaking extraordinarily seriously.

The Striker and Thrower who were eating also stopped eating. Charizard looked at the opposite side thoughtfully, and the Coyote was munching.

“This kind of thing happens often, and although our police know about it, it’s hard to do anything about it.

If the transaction volume is small and both parties make unified statements, you can get out after paying a deposit for at most ten days.

Spending too much time tracking receipt evidence is too time-consuming and can easily waste police resources. Moreover, even if you collect evidence, you must collect enough, otherwise there will not be strong enough evidence to prove that he is selling elves."

As if he thought of something, a look of loneliness and pain appeared in Uncle Qing's eyes, and then in an instant, the attacking ghost and the throwing ghost walked over and patted Uncle Qing's shoulder.

Uncle Qing was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his lips. At the same time, he gently patted the backs of the two elves' hands, and his expression returned to its original state again.

The meal was eaten in silence. Qingmu Tsugumi ended the dinner in silence, and then grabbed a book as soon as he entered the door.

Qingmu Tsugumi supported his side face with his arm on the table. As his uncle said, one or two simple things cannot prove that the other party violated the elf trafficking law. Sufficient evidence must be collected, but collecting evidence means that the police must

Assigning police officers to serve as supervisors is no easy task.

Qingmu closed the book fiercely. He was going to sleep. He was not in the mood at all today.

The next day, after the volunteer activity, Qing Muji went to the elf center during his lunch break, walked to the phone, inserted his illustrated book, dialed a number, and waited patiently.

The call was made to Xiaozhi. Xiaozhi just bought this phone this year. Because Qingmuji went to Hezhong, Xiaozhi specially bought this mobile phone during the Chinese New Year, and encouraged Qingmuji and Xiaomao to buy it every day.

Cell phone, so it will be much easier to find them in the future.

"Hey, this is Xiaozhi from Zhenxin Town. Who is he?"

The call was quickly connected, and the familiar voice on the other end made Qingmu Tsugumi subconsciously raise his lips.

"It's me!"

The boy's gentle voice came from the phone. Xiaozhi's eyes lit up and he immediately cheered. The Pikachu on his shoulder curiously put its long ears towards him.

"Xiaoji, long time no see."

A slight quarrel could be heard over there, but it was very lively. It seemed like they were setting up camp at this time.

"Wait a minute, Xiaoji, I'll start a video call here."

Xiaozhi's energetic voice could be clearly heard from there, and soon the screen flashed, and that bright smiling face took up the entire phone interface.

"Too close." Qing Muji smiled and pretended to be disgusted. Xiaozhi also made a depressed expression in response, and then the two sides quickly looked at each other and laughed.

Xiaozhi pulled away, and soon he could see Pikachu on his shoulder. Pikachu greeted Tsuguya Qingmu enthusiastically and responded with a smile. Behind him were Xiaoxia, who was looking at the flames, and Xiaogang, who was cooking food.

Qingmu Tsugumi looked curiously at Pikachu wearing a small black vest. This is a piece of equipment specially designed for physical exercise.

Xiaozhi followed his eyes and saw Kiyoki Tsugumi observing Pikachu, and immediately brought Pikachu closer to the camera with a show-off expression.

"How about it? Did you see it, a training vest specially designed for small elves?"

If Ash wants to become stronger, he must listen to his friends' advice. Pikachu has now put on a small exercise vest. This vest can increase the weight at any time. Pikachu has to adapt slowly, and then the weight becomes heavier and heavier.

At the same time, I also followed the advice of my friends and bought some high-calorie foods while exercising. Things like Elf convenience foods have begun to be discarded.

Xiaozhi bought a lot of nuts and fruits, and most of Pikachu's food will be these, including other elves, but this means that his pocket money has shrunk greatly, and he also knows the benefits of money.

Xiaozhi is making progress little by little now. Strictly speaking, Pikachu is now much stronger than the one in the original time and space, both in terms of strength and speed.

After closing the lid, Xiaogang wiped his hands and said hello to Xiaoxia and Qingmuji who also came over.

"Hey! Why didn't you see the girl who came to your house to play?"

Qingmu Tsugumi seemed to be questioning but was actually joking. Xiaoxia, who was holding Togepi behind her, was obviously unhappy, while Xiaogang was watching the fun.

Generally speaking, even if you don't understand what others are saying, you will still read the atmosphere. Now his companion, a beautiful orange-haired girl, was staring closely at him. As a result, Xiaozhi just looked at it in confusion, looking like why he was angry.

"Are you talking about Serena? She seemed to have called me and told me that she would complete a trial given to her by her mother and come to me after she succeeds."

Pickup, wearing a training vest, stood on the ground, patting his round cheeks with his little hands. No, his trainer was hopeless.

Xiaogang's mouth suddenly bulged, and it was obvious that he was holding back in pain, and Xiaoxia's eyes were almost murderous.

"Oh, a girl's determination?"

Qingmuji said this in a bad way, and then Xiaoxia politely asked Xiaozhi if he had handed her the phone. Xiaozhi just retorted habitually, but she glared and softened instantly.

"What else are you doing, idiot Xiaozhi's friend? If there's nothing wrong, I'll just hang up."

Although he was obviously very angry, he pretended to smile. At this time, Kiyoki Tsugumi's original depression was almost gone. As expected, persecuting his friends made him feel happy.

Looking at the black screen on the screen, Qing Muji exhaled. Now he is in a much better mood, at least he can think calmly.

Maybe there is something he can do. With this idea in mind, Qing Muji thoughtfully returned to his position as a volunteer again.

(I’m really a genius. I figured out the protagonist’s next move, dug into his uncle’s traps, and used past events to enrich the character. Sure enough, I’m just as the title says, I’m a genius (??

?????)?*.)