The Rockets of the Spirits Start

Fengyuan Continent, Shuijing City.

In a warehouse near a residential area.

Lance, with his blue-green hair, stood in the doorway, and Lambda, with his purple hair, stood across from him with a suitcase in his hand.

Looking at Lambda who was ready, Lance had a confident chuckle on his face, opened the rolling gate of the warehouse, and said in a low voice:

"Remember your identity information clearly. I will lead someone to launch an attack at ten o'clock tonight. It's up to you whether you can successfully sneak into the police station."

When Lambda heard Lance's words, there was a touch of melancholy in his eyes, and he walked out of the warehouse door with the suitcase in his hand, and said in a flat tone:

"Jing Yayun, the distant nephew of Deputy Director Inoshita Taki of the Suijing City Police Department, left his hometown for a trip five years ago due to a tragic defeat in the league competition.

"Don't worry, I don't know how many times I have played a guy with this strength."

When Lance heard Lambda's confident answer, the smile on his face suddenly became brighter. He stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile:

"We brought a total of 500 people, 200 of whom brought the toothfish, and I arranged to lurk in various cities, and the remaining 300 people will participate in tonight's operation."

Lambda heard the number of mission members again from Lance, and seemed to think of something. While his face looked a little lonely, he turned around unhurriedly, and asked Lance softly:

"When will the follow-up personnel of our large force come, and how about Apollo, do you need help?"

Hearing Lambda's question, the fighting spirit that had just risen in Lance's eyes disappeared instantly, and he walked up to him, and said solemnly:

"Recently, the search and arrest efforts of the Fengyuan Alliance have suddenly become very large for some reason. According to the information from the real bird, it should be the dragon king Genji who is leading the team to hunt down the Ocean team."

"According to the current situation, it is difficult for follow-up personnel to arrive at the scheduled time, and they will have to wait until around the fifth of next month at the earliest."

"The current situation in the Kanto area is also very complicated. The whereabouts of Yulongdu and Juzi are uncertain. Xiba confronted Apollo in Light Red City. However, Kona seems to have had some troubles with the alliance and returned to Orange on the 8th of this month. Islands."

After listening to Lance's narration, Lambda suddenly showed a look of sadness on his careless face, as if he was worried about the situation in the Kanto area.

Seeing the sad look on Lambda's face, Lance knew that this guy had committed another old problem, so he hurriedly stopped him from wasting time, patted him on the shoulder vigorously, and said with a serious face:

"This operation can only succeed, and must not fail. You should hurry up and prepare now."

After being patted on the shoulder by Lance, the melancholy look on Lambda's face disappeared.

Without responding to Lance, he picked up the box and walked out of the warehouse, quickly leaving the street.

Standing at the door of the empty warehouse, Lance watched the back of Lambda leaving, his eyes gradually became colder, and the turbulent fighting spirit reappeared. When he turned around and pulled down the rolling gate, he secretly thought:

"As long as Lambda can successfully sneak into the police station of Shuijing City, Team Rocket can successfully establish its first black market in Fengyuan Continent. As long as this nail is driven deep enough, the organization's branch base will soon be able to Cover the entire Hoenn."

"However, is it going to be a cannibalization strategy, or will it just gobble up the black market in the entire region?"

"After all, we still have to wait for Master Banmu's orders from the headquarters."

Walking through the empty warehouse and coming to the lounge, Lance stood on the iron bed to activate the mechanism.

With a crackling sound from the ground, the entire iron bed slowly fell under the contraction of the iron chain, and entered the bottom of the warehouse like an elevator.

Back at the temporary base of the Rockets in Shuijing City, standing on the platform of the lifting iron bed, Lance looked at the elites who were ready to go, with a satisfied smile on his face, raised his head and said seriously:

"Today will be our Rockets' first battle in the Hoenen area. You elites must show off the Rockets' demeanor in action, so that all the people in the Hoenn area will thoroughly understand the Rockets!"

After hearing Lance's words, the elites of the Rockets, who were densely packed in the temporary base, exuded a cold-blooded and murderous aura from their bodies, and their eyes became fierce. shouted:

"For glory!"

"Long live!"

Feeling the enthusiastic response from the elites of the Rockets, Lance, with a calm face, immediately suppressed the excitement in his heart, walked down the elevator platform quickly, and began to arrange for everyone to return to the ground warehouse in batches.

On the other side, Lambda, who has been disguised in the public toilet, is also full of youthful atmosphere, strolling on the streets of Shuijing City.

Dark brown hair, sea blue shirt, combat sportswear that can completely stretch the body, a super large travel space backpack, and special running shoes sold in the official alliance mall. The battle belt around his waist is covered with six red and white elf balls.

Lambda, who was walking on the main road at this time, was a pure alliance direct line trainer.

As for the civilian trainers who passed by Lambda's side, they realized that this is the purebred lineage of the alliance almost when they saw his attire and his walking style, and they all detoured and left the place .

As if realizing that his disguise was too perfect, he walked to Lambda near the commercial street, quickly got into the toilet of a restaurant, took out a transformation box in it, and re-formed as Jing Yakumo's travel trainer. makeup.

Underground warehouses in residential areas.

Lance, among the rocket team elites, all returned to the ground on the elevator platform, packed the warehouse to hide their breath, then sat on the iron bed in the lounge, closed the elevator mechanism, and thought silently in his heart:

"In this cruel world, only Lord Banmu can lead Team Rocket to break through the cage of the family and give all civilians a fair chance."

"The glory of changing the world is the glory of the Rockets."

While Lance, who was sitting in the lounge, worshiped the plank deeply, the elite Rockets gathered in the big warehouse, ready to go, were also secretly thinking about the benefits they could obtain in this operation.

We are all adults, and brainwashing may be useful at the beginning, but for this group of elite Rockets, profit is the eternal thing.

After all, it’s okay for the Rockets to change the world, and it’s okay to let them follow behind and shout slogans, but if the cadres above are just drawing big cakes and not talking about reality, then they can’t be blamed for only thinking about themselves.

None of the members of the Rockets who were born as civilians who could be promoted to elites was an idiot. Even if there were a few brainwashed idiots, they would have died in various major operations long ago.

In the lounge, Lance withdrew his thoughts from worshiping the plank, and when he saw the time displayed on the watch had reached 9:30 in the evening, he immediately stood up and walked out of the room.

Walking quickly to the gate of the warehouse, Lance, who opened the shutter, looked at the quiet elites of the Rockets, his eyes blended seriousness and brutality, and his eyes swept over the captains of the elite team in turn.

After pushing the aura of the crowd to the highest point, Lance's not generous body erupted with a fierce fighting intent, and said loudly to the crowd:

"Everyone, start to act!"