However, Mewtwo was not discouraged by this.

Since one stick can't solve it, then knock a few more sticks.

It doesn't take much effort anyway.

So, Chao Meng showed a harmless smile, raised the mace in his hand high, aimed it at Ameng's brain door, and knocked it down fiercely.

Poor Ah Meng had just recovered from his dizziness in a daze when he saw a long, thick, and thorny stick falling from the sky and smashing towards him.

Bang bang!

Ah Meng didn't even have a chance to react, and even after being knocked three times, his steps began to float.

However, due to its own strength, it did not fall at the first time.

Mewtwo couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw this, this guy didn't fall down after four sticks, he had some strength.

It is worthy of being of the same race as oneself.

Awesome enough.

In order to maintain enough respect for his race, Mewtwo gave it three more sticks.

These three sticks sank strongly, like a mountain smashed down, directly knocking Ah Meng over.

With a pop, Ah Meng finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

And Chao Meng saw that the other party lost the ability to fight, and also breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew the mace in his hand.

But suddenly, it seemed to have thought of something important, and looked down at Ah Meng on the ground.

This scene made Wang Ming and Xia Bo dumbfounded.

Amengdu has fallen to the ground and lost his ability to fight, why is Mewtwo still staring at it?

Then, in the puzzled gazes of the two, Mewtwo slowly took out the big stick.

He gave Ah Meng another hard time.

Xiab: "!!!!

Wang Ming: "..............."

Well, Mewtwo has learned the essence of knocking sticks.

On the importance of mending knives!

The battle is over, and Wang Ming's Mewtwo wins.

It's just that this victory is somewhat dishonorable.

Wang Ming was a little afraid to look directly at Xia Bo's aggressive gaze.

"This guy, the good doesn't learn, the net learns the bad. I'll have to come back and have a good chat with it.

"Well, it must be done, it is better to ask the trick of knocking the stick, this method is too dishonorable to be suitable for it, or let me bear this pain."

Wang Ming pondered in his heart.

At this moment, Xia Bo took Ah Meng back with a black face, walked to Wang Ming's side, and said faintly: "Your Mewtwo ... It's quite chic.

Wang Ming smiled, "Awards." Xia

Bo was full of black lines, although he did not despise Wang Ming's means.

If he loses the gamble, he has nothing to say.

"You won the battle."

Xia Bo took a deep breath and said, there was less resentment in his eyes and more admiration.

Sometimes, tricks are part of strength.

"With your strength, I believe you will achieve good results in the Quartz League."

Xia Bo continued, delivering blessings to Wang Ming.

"Thank you." , Wang Ming sincerely thanks.

Then he took Mewtwo back.

"Xia Bo, I have a question for you, can you answer it for me?"

Xia Bo was stunned, and couldn't help but glance at Wang Ming suspiciously, but seeing that his attitude was sincere, he didn't embarrass him, and said: "Okay, you talk about it first, if I know, I will tell you."

"Then blood thank you." , Wang Ming was grateful.

After sorting out his thoughts, Wang Ming asked his own question.

"I want to know, where have all the residents of Red Lotus Island gone?"

"At the beginning, I met the cadre of Team Rocket and learned from his mouth that there have never been residents on Red Lotus Island, but unfortunately in the end he was killed by his companions and could not tell the last secret."

"So, do you know what's going on?"

Xia Bo smiled, brushed his beard, and said slowly: "He is right, there are indeed no residents on Red Lotus Island.

Wang Ming was puzzled, "But I have seen reports about Red Lotus Island on TV before, and it is obviously a place where residents live and work in peace."

Xia Bo smiled mysteriously, "What you see must be true?"

"In the eyes of the outside world, Red Lotus Island is indeed a scene of people living and working in peace, but in fact, those are not real residents."

"Not a real resident? What is that?

Wang Ming chuckled in his heart, and suddenly thought of a possibility.

Xia Bo keenly noticed the change in Wang Ming's expression, and said with a smile: "Hehe, it seems that you already know."

"That's right, those inhabitants are all changed by monsters."

"Perhaps, in your cognition, there will be a fatal flaw in the transformation of a variety of monsters into humans, that is, eyes."

"But that's not the case, at least among Team Rockets."

"After genetic improvement, Team Rocket's Variety Monster has a more powerful and realistic transformation ability, and the weakness of the eye has also been solved, no matter what kind of object it changes, it will be nine points similar, or even exactly the same."

"Therefore, variety has become a major characteristic industrial chain of the rocket team."

"When performing some special tasks, the top management of the rocket team will generally use the variety of monsters to change into their own appearance, leading the rocket team members to carry out the mission, and their real bodies are hiding in a certain corner of this world, strategizing, watching the changes in the situation."

"Presumably, you should have encountered this kind of thing, right?"

Wang Ming nodded and did not deny this.

But at the same time, the heart is also shocking.

The so-called residents of the entire Red Lotus Island are all formed by the variety of the rocket team.

And after so many years, no one has noticed anything unusual.

I have to say that Team Rocket hides deeply and is unfathomable.

Wang Ming's back couldn't help but rise in a cold sweat.

Team Rocket is much more terrifying than he thought!

If the Rockets are allowed to continue to develop, it's hard to imagine what will happen.

Thinking of this, Wang Ming's expression became extremely solemn.

He looked at Xia Bo again and said solemnly: "Xia Bo, do you know where the Rocket Team's genetic research institute is?

Xia Bo's brows frowned slightly, shook his head, and a trace of helplessness appeared on his face.

"Not sure, I'm not a major member of the genetic project."

"But since you know about the Genetic Research Institute, you must have already met with the people from the Genetic Research Institute, right?"

Wang Ming was a little puzzled, and said puzzled: "Isn't Mewtwo a product of the Genetic Research Institute?" Since I have Mewtwo, I must have met someone from the Genetic Research Institute.

Xia Bo shook his head slightly, "I think you got a wrong question." Mewtwo is indeed a product of the Genetic Research Institute, but it is not part of the Genetic Project, it is just a branch of the Genetic Research Institute.

"It seems that you haven't really touched Team Rocket's genetic program yet."

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