Pokemon Legends Trainer

After more than ten minutes, everyone who came here to attend the meeting had left.

In the empty hall, Zhuo Bin lingered beside Jin Qiming, following him like a shadow.

"Boss, it seems that Gao Haoyu won again this time."

"I thought I had successfully cut off their Silver Moon financial path, but I didn't expect President Feng to suddenly..."

Zhuo Bin said that after looking around for a while, he lowered his voice.

Jin Qiming waved his hand and seemed not to take this matter seriously.

He held his head high, put his hands behind his back, and asked softly.

"Zhuo Bin, do you know the relationship between me and Gao Haoyu?"

"Also, do you still remember the original intention of establishing our guild?"

After asking these questions, Jin Qiming's eyes were filled with vengeance.

Zhuo Bin was stunned. He didn't understand why his boss would ask such a question at this time.

"You used to be friends..."

After swallowing hard, Zhuo Bin answered in a very reluctant tone.

"Our guild..."

"It was built for the legendary Sun God Solgaleo..."

"But there is no connection between the two issues!"

The warm afternoon sunshine hit Jin Qiming's body.

He rubbed his dry hands and whispered: "We will be in touch soon, Zhuo Bin. I feel that the right time has arrived."

"Notify all other members of the guild and prepare to carry out the highest priority tasks."

"This time - we can even get a Dynamax energy point. Speaking of which, our Poke Ball manufacturing factory is not doing well recently..."

The time has come? Highest priority mission? Get...power points?

The president's words caused Zhuo Bin to break out in a cold sweat.

Is Jin Qiming planning to kill the Silver Moon Guild?!!!

Oh my God! This is no joke!

In such a large-scale group death battle, the probability of an elf trainer surviving is pitifully small!

Zhuo Bin felt a little scared instantly!

"Don't worry, besides you, I have also prepared a trump card."

"There are two king-level trainers to help, this operation..."

With that said, Jin Qiming slapped Zhuo Bin hard on the shoulder twice and left towards the stairwell.

Two king-level trainers?! My boss spent a lot of money on this!

In other words, Jin Qiming has made up his mind to kill!

"I understand, boss! Let them see that our Red Gold Sun is the strongest guild in District 13!"

Zhuo Bin chuckled and kept up with Jin Qiming...

...

The next day, on the top floor of the Black Dragon Building, Zhou Jian was sitting alone in an office with a river view by the window.

Since the last clearing out of the Death Demon Corps base in Bihai City.

This entire Black Dragon Building was purchased as a trophy, an asset with a dynamic balance of income.

The seats around Zhou Jian's office were empty, with no one around.

Only Nian Meilong stayed in the office, helping its owner organize the messy files.

"District 13 is really calm now."

"Even small things like lost elves have been reduced a lot..."

Zhou Jian played with the carbon black card in his hand and snapped it on his arm!

Then, something amazing happened!

The black card actually merged with his skin instantly!

A light curtain popped up, showing his trainer information.

【Dynamic Balance ID Card!

Trainer: Zhou Jian

Country: Yan country

Strength:Champion level

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"The application of this new material technology has quite good results."

"It's hard to believe that Dawu would actually spend his time on this..."

After sighing, Zhou Jian easily took out the identity card and put it aside.

"How's it going, Nian Meilong?"

"Is there any valuable information left in this pile of documents?"

Zhou Jian asked, walked to Nian Meilong's side, and then threw the pile of documents and papers at his right foot into the wastebasket.

"Niami..."

Nian Meilong shook his head and said he was helpless.

Looking for valuable clues in a pile of expired documents is obviously a useless effort.

"Mr. Zhou! Mr. Zhou!"

A staff member wearing an Elf Alliance work uniform knocked on the office door and shouted.

"Come in and talk directly!"

The employee's anxious tone made Zhou Jian look calm.

"We just received the latest information from the informant!"

"Now the location of the Death Demon Corps headquarters has been determined!"

"Their leader is currently in Guxing City!"

Guxing City?!!!

The headquarters of the Death Demon Corps is actually in Guxing City!

After receiving this news, Zhou Jian was shocked!

Guxing City, located in Region No. 1, is the imperial capital of the Yan Kingdom!

There are so many master trainers there, and it is the strongest and most prosperous core city in the entire Yan Kingdom!

Unexpectedly, the headquarters of the Death Demon Corps is actually located there!

"What the hell! I thought they would choose some remote town..."

"I didn't expect those guys..."

Zhou Jian said with a mysterious smile on his face.

In Guxing City, there are people who are on par with Zhou Jian!

The staff did not understand the meaning of Zhou Jian's strange smile.

He shook his sore neck and continued: "Also, they held a trial session on the loser Carlos last week..."

"Carlos?!"

"That guy Wu Hao turned out to have fled to the headquarters of their Death Demon Corps..."

"Loser. Hum, as long as I am here, he will want to succeed all his life."

Zhou Jian snorted coldly, then asked——

"Since it is a trial meeting, then..."

"He should have been dealt with internally."

This time the Death Demon Corps will suffer serious losses, and as a surviving loser, Carlos will never be lightly punished.

Zhou Jian knew this very well.

"Not really."

"They released Carlos, who was originally on the execution rack. And, our informant was discovered..."

"These messages are his final achievement."

As he said that, the clerk lowered his head with a sad look on his face.

"The informant was discovered? Who found out..."

Hearing this sad news, Zhou Jian also felt heavy.

The two people in the office were silent for three minutes.

Then, Zhou Jian said: "You go about your business first. Regarding the aftermath, I will find a way to deal with it."

The clerk nodded silently and left the office lightly.

What a hell!

Obviously this was the most useful insider he had found, but he didn't expect that he would still die in the hands of those people.

besides.

That Mr. Lin...why on earth would he leave such a letter to himself?

Is this guy really just provoking himself on purpose?

Thinking of this, Zhou Jian was a little upset.

He scratched his green hair and messed it up, feeling very unhappy for a moment.

"What's wrong, Brother Jian."

"Are you thinking about some difficult problem?"