Pokémon Invasion Marvel

Around seven o'clock the next day, Emerson, who was slowly walking down the mountain, met Aning, who had been waiting for a long time.

"boss!"

Aning, who was leaning on the car and twiddling his fingers in boredom, immediately caught Emerson's figure.

Emerson also smiled, stepped forward and stretched out a hand.

Pressed on Aning’s head!

The action that caused her to pounce on him was frozen in place.

Emerson has a very vivid memory of Aning's headbutt.

Even with his well-tempered body, even if he was hit once, he would suffer from chest tightness and shortness of breath for a long time.

I don’t know if it was because Emerson saved her, but Aning was always very close to Emerson. Every time she saw Emerson, she would throw herself into his arms.

In the past, Emerson had always accepted this kind of warm greeting.

After all, the victim of such evil behavior as hitting someone with a ball usually feels pain and enjoys it.

But for some reason in the past two years, Aning's power has become stronger and stronger, which is simply beyond Emerson's ability to bear.

That prompted him to use this method to meet Aning's enthusiasm.

Emerson also deplored it very much!

"Why are you always like this!"

Aning maintained his previous actions and stared at Emerson with his beautiful eyes.

Seeing that Aning was getting angry, Emerson turned around and tried to change the topic.

Just at this time, a man got out of the driver's seat of the car.

"This is?"

Emerson looked puzzled and asked Aning, who was standing in front of him.

"Why don't you introduce yourself to the boss!"

The man appeared at just the right time, and Aning had an opportunity to vent his frustrations directly on the man.

The man didn't pay attention to Aning's attitude. He slowly walked up to Emerson and spoke in a silent tone.

"My name is Mad Dog!"

He introduced himself simply, without even a hint of fluctuation in his tone.

Emerson didn't pay attention, but glanced at the man's legs inadvertently, and then returned his gaze to him.

The man has short gray hair and a very well-proportioned body, but his arms are very thick, which gives people an incongruous feeling compared to his well-proportioned body.

Aning always treats Emerson differently, and the sullenness he felt just now is gone now.

Seeing Emerson's eyes, he asked her what was going on.

He walked over, pointed at the man and introduced him to Emerson.

"This is our director of security, who is also considered a senior member of our company."

Emerson's mouth twitched, when did he have a company?

Is it so formalized that even the head of the security department has come out?

Aning looked at Emerson's eyes and knew what he was thinking.

After rolling her eyes at him, Aning spoke quietly.

"Boss, do you understand our industry?"

Emerson shook his head.

"How many of us are there?"

Emerson continued to shake his head.

Seeing Emerson's blank eyes, Aning was immediately discouraged.

Although she had expected this, she still felt tired after it actually happened.

"Let's go, get in the car."

Aning no longer wanted to continue this topic, so he opened the car door first and got in.

Emerson followed him nonchalantly and became the hands-off shopkeeper. It was really hard for him to make excuses.

But when passing by the mad dog, Emerson suddenly found that the guy was looking at him with a strange look.

Before he had time to think about it, Aning in the car had already started urging him.

"Boss, if you don't hurry up, we'll have to take the afternoon flight."

"Coming."

Emerson responded and quickly jumped into the car.

He would not give Aning a chance to use the topic to his advantage. It was really terrible for this girl to preach.

Emerson had just sat down in his seat when Mad Dog had already gotten into the car.

Emerson was just about to chat with Aning when he saw that the girl had fastened her seat belt and was looking straight ahead.

Emerson had a question mark on his head. He and Aning were sitting in the back row, so there was no need to be so careful.

It was just that Aning was still upset and made such small gestures to express his anger. Emerson didn't pay much attention to it. He fell back and leaned comfortably on the back chair.

"ha--"

Emerson yawned. The time he got up today severely damaged his biological clock. He felt that he needed to make up for it.

Emerson, who closed his eyes, did not see Aning beside him, nor the gloating expression when he peeked at him.

Otherwise he wouldn't be so big-hearted.

After Mad Dog got on the bus, he looked back at the two people behind him and saw that they had already taken their seats.

He started the car skillfully, accompanied by the roar of the engine.

The car flew out like an arrow off the string.

Emerson, who was getting sleepy, threw himself forward. Even though he was very skilled, he was caught off guard and his face was pressed against the seat in front of him.

Emerson's reaction was very strong. He immediately reached out and hooked the handle on the side of the seat. He exerted force with both arms at the same time and returned his sitting posture to its original position. However, the red mark on his face from the impact proved that just now

of embarrassment.

"Puch! Hahaha!"

Emerson knew it was Aning without even looking.

Aning couldn't hold it anymore at this time, and her upright posture became twisted. It was obvious that Emerson's appearance made her particularly happy, and even her charming and sharp red phoenix eyes became a little rounder with a smile.

Emerson rolled his eyes at the girl angrily. He knew in his heart that she deliberately wanted to see him make a fool of herself, so she didn't tell him about Mad Dog's driving style.

But what surprised him even more was Mad Dog. Even his boss had done something like this. He didn't even stop to check the situation, he didn't even slow down by half a minute, and continued driving without looking back.

When Emerson heard Mad Dog introduce himself just now, he knew that this guy was an indifferent person.

What I didn't expect is that this guy is so cold. Aren't you afraid of being fired by your boss?

"Because he wants to die!"

Aning saw that Emerson only glanced at himself, and then began to look at the mad dog.

He also saw Emerson's doubts and solved his doubts directly.

"Want to die?"

Emerson understood somewhat, no wonder it was so cold.

How can a person who thinks about how to die every day care about other people's opinions?

"But death should be easy, right?"

He moved closer to An Ning, and while watching the mad dog's reaction, he lowered his voice and asked the questions in his heart.

"He wants to fight to the death and does his best."

"But it's a pity that it hasn't been successful yet!"

Aning pushed his face to the side before answering his question.

The hot air from Emerson's breath hit Aning's neck, causing a blush to appear on the cheeks of this woman who was usually resolute in front of her men.

Emerson also saw Aning's strangeness, and then he retracted with satisfaction.

He got so close on purpose, just to get revenge for what happened just now.

The satisfied Emerson suddenly became a little curious about the mad dog driving in front of him.

Although it was just two short sentences, Emerson still heard it from Aning's words.

This guy is a werewolf!