I'm really not a Pokémon

Chapter 27 What is master-level infiltration (tactical retreat)

"Stop! Who?"

Two hunters standing in front of a camp stopped five guys in black cloaks.

One of the guards stepped forward, reaching out to pull the hood off the cloak.And the other grabbed the Poké Ball around his waist, ready to fight.

However, the opponent did not give him a chance to take off his hood.

Because he took off his cloak himself.Showing a fierce face, it is one of the four big men of the Carlos Hunter organization.

The guard raised his hand that was about to lift the hood, and asked with a gloomy face, "Who are you?"

The big man waved his hand to the back, and then three more people lifted their hoods, and then said to the guards in a cold voice: "We are the people sent by the Carlos Hunter Union to assist you in this event."

While he was talking, the guard at the side had already started calling to confirm.When the guard at the front turned his head, the guard at the back nodded to indicate that it was true.

After the guard in front nodded to his companion, he turned his head and pointed to the one who still hadn't taken off his hood and asked, "Why didn't that guy show up?"

The man without the hood did not make a sound, while the big man who was talking to the guard stared fiercely at the guard: "Don't ask what you shouldn't!"

As soon as the words fell, the other three big men behind them also put their hands on the poke balls around their waists, as if they were ready to fight.

The two guards looked at each other again, and the guard behind him began to question again.

This time the time was obviously a bit longer, but the guards still received the instruction to allow the release, so the guards in front retreated to their positions.

"Five, please."

The big man snorted coldly, waved his hand again, and the three big men behind him also took their hands back.The shorter man in the cloak still didn't make any movements, but was surrounded by four big men calmly and then walked into the camp in the dense forest.

The four big men looked vigilantly at the Guandu hunters who were watching them viciously all around, as if they had entered a dragon's pond and a tiger's lair.

Only the man in the middle remained calm. Although he didn't show his face, it could be seen from the turning of his head that this guy was looking at the entire camp, but it was more like admiration than peeping.People can't help feeling that this guy's heart is really big.You must know that the hunters at this time are in a state of nervous sensitivity, and any slight disturbance will cause them to violently attack.Although everyone has always been doing things with their heads pinned to their waistbands.But this is really the first time to participate in this kind of direct confrontation with the alliance.

In view of the danger and subsequent impact, the hunters involved in this incident either had great trust in the hunter leader, or they harbored great malice towards the alliance like a lunatic.

These two kinds of people are not stable guys. Except for these two kinds of people, basically no one who can see the form will participate.It doesn't matter if you are on the blacklist, hunters are basically the targets of crackdown.But getting a wanted warrant is another matter.

Who wants to be pointed at by others when they go out, "Look, how much is this guy's head worth"?This is not Pirate World.

Under the highly tense escort of the four big men, they soon arrived at the big tent where the chief hunter in the Kanto area was.

The two guards at the door questioned again. When they asked about the identity of the man in the middle, the four of them still made the gesture of "If you ask us again, we will fight." One of the guards asked again. After getting the consent of the leader in the tent, the five were able to enter the tent after all the poke balls were found.

The tent was large, but without any decorations. A burly middle-aged man with a centipede-like scar on his face sat on a chair woven by the vine skills of the grass elves, looking at the four of them with dark eyes.

"I remember that the leader of Delgado in the Carlos area said that he only gave me four people as aid, so... what happened to the fifth person?" the scar-faced man asked in a flat tone.

He didn't care if there was one more person coming.He also knew that the biggest purpose of Delgado's sending four people was actually to monitor whether they could really gain benefits.Once it is determined that there are benefits, Delgado will shake his fat tail fin like a shark that smells blood, and come here with his bloody mouth open to bite off his benefits.

But he didn't care. If one goal was really achieved, then if Delgado dared to come, he would dare to let Delgado come and go.So the few people in front of him looked like moving corpses to him.It doesn't matter who that person is.As for the members of the alliance... they didn't expect this.Because the confidentiality of the whole matter is still very guaranteed.They didn't know that everyone in the Carlos area had been arrested.

More importantly...he really wants someone from the alliance to destroy this camp...

As a middle-level cadre of the Rockets, he also looked down on these unorganized and undisciplined hunters.What's more, if it is destroyed by the strong men sent by the alliance, it will prove that the alliance has not discovered the existence of Xinxiu... The plan can still be carried out, and it is more concealed.

The shorter man in black robe chuckled, then took off his hood, revealing a handsome face.

Naturally, this person is Chen Ou.

"Hello, sir. My name is Holland, an elf researcher who volunteered to assist me."

The scar-faced man still looked indifferent: "I have never heard of you, your existence is very suspicious..."

Chen Ou shook his head with a smile and said: "The name of that pot is the pot of punishment. It seems that you have something to hide from us?"

As soon as this sentence came out, it was like a bolt from the blue, shocking the scar-faced man.

How did he know about the Pot of Retribution?Who is he?Did that guy Delgado find out?
Looking at his expression, Chen Ou said in relief: "Leader, please calm down first. That fat man Delgado doesn't know about it."

Hearing this, the scar-faced man looked at Chen Ou more vigilantly, and asked coldly, "What do you want?"

"Hoopa's power is uncontrollable, sir. Although I don't know how you know the relevant information about the Pot of Retribution, but as a myth researcher who has studied Hoopa for more than ten years, I think I know it better than you, a layman. I can control Hoopa, or let you control Hoopa."

Chen Ou said in a sincere but deceptive tone.

"Your... purpose..." The scar-faced man saw that he was speaking clearly and logically, his expression returned to indifference, but his tone was no longer repulsive.

"The four here are all my people... My purpose is... the leader of the hunters in Carlos...how?"

Chen Ou had a bright smile on his face, his eyes became two curved slits, revealing a greedy look.

　1. Thank you for the promotion ticket of the ordinary little rabbit who has endless dreams, and the flower planter, thank you big brother.

　　2. Ask for tickets and collect! ! !
　　3. There are guests at home... Chinese New Year is so busy...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)