Pokémon: What should I do? My father-in-law always wants to tear me apart

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Lin Guochang stared at Sakurai Mizuki with full concentration, his eyes never leaving the changes in her expression.

At the same time, he was also paying close attention to the cooperation between Sakurai Mitsuki, Cool Leopard, Knight Snail and Wind Bell.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he wondered in his heart: These three Pokémon may not be hers?

Although these three Pokémon were able to execute every order given by this woman relatively perfectly, there was always a sense of awkwardness between them.

You know, if Pokémon and trainers have been working together in perfect harmony for many years, such awkwardness will never occur.

Just like himself and Blastoise, even without saying a word, they can understand each other with just a glance.

Because of this, these three Pokémon are completely unable to exert their full strength, which is one of the reasons why Blastoise can fight one against three and still not be at a disadvantage.

Moreover, for some reason, Lin Guochang always felt that the attacks of these three Pokémon seemed so weak, as if they had not eaten enough. Their attacks were soft and powerless, lacking the necessary strength and momentum.

Forget it, forget it, don’t think about it anymore.

Lin Guochang slowly turned his head, looked deeply in the direction of the laboratory, and then shook his head gently.

He calmly took out the key from his pocket, thinking secretly in his mind.

If this drags on, it is very likely to affect the doctors in the laboratory. After all, it is still unclear what Sakurai Mitsuki's real purpose is.

Most of his Pokémon were large and not suitable for fighting in such a narrow place, so he only sent out Blastoise.

Now, we must act quickly and not delay any further, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

"Blastoise, mega evolution!"

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"Someone invaded the underground research institute?"

When this shocking news reached the laboratory like thunder, people were stunned and looked shocked.

Fortunately, these people had seen the world, and they quickly calmed down.

The doctors saved the data in their hands quickly without any panic.

Under the cover of security personnel, they evacuated in an orderly manner with steady and firm steps.

Amidst the chaos, a woman dressed as an assistant quietly approached the indigo orb in the center.

She was wearing a white coat and professional black stockings, which made her particularly eye-catching.

The woman moved silently, like a ghost.

But just as she was about to reach out to touch the indigo orb, suddenly...

"Snapped."

An Qing appeared next to the woman at some point. Her movements were as agile as lightning. She reached out and grabbed the woman's wrist tightly, catching her red-handed.

"You, what are you doing?"

An Qing had an impression of this woman a long time ago.

Although there are not many young and promising female assistants here, there are some.

And she is the only one who insists on wearing a skirt and black stockings in the middle of winter.

She really looked good in her outfit. The skirt swayed gracefully, and the black stockings outlined her slender legs, full of charm.

But because of this, she successfully attracted An Qing's attention.

"..."

Faced with An Qing's questioning, the woman chose to remain silent and said nothing.

She just stood there quietly, like a silent sculpture.

"Which doctor's assistant are you?"

An Qing asked again, with a scrutinizing look in her eyes.

However, the woman still kept her head down, remained silent, and did not give any response.

An Qing suddenly let go of the woman's wrist and prepared to reach out to take the indigo orb.

At this moment, the woman who had been motionless suddenly jumped up.

She moved extremely quickly. With one hand, she tightly grasped An Qing's arm, holding it firmly, while with the other hand, she quickly took the indigo orb in her hand.

"Dr. An!"

The commotion here finally attracted other people's attention, and the security personnel immediately rushed up with Poké Balls in their hands, ready to rescue An Qing.

"do not move!"

The woman's expression was cold, as if covered with a layer of frost.

She didn't know when a sharp blade appeared in her hand, like a ray of cold light, cold and ruthless.

At this moment, it was pressing tightly against An Qing's fair neck. Just a slight scratch would leave a deep blood mark on the fragile skin.

The security guards' eyes were fixed on this scene, their hearts filled with fear and worry.

They were fully aware of the importance of An Qing's identity; any slight mistake could lead to irreversible consequences.

Therefore, they stood there for a while, not daring to move forward easily, for fear of angering the other party and endangering An Qing's safety.

They stared nervously at the woman holding the blade, beads of sweat gradually seeping out of their foreheads and their heartbeats quickening.

Every second seemed to be particularly long, causing them great suffering.

However, despite the slight pain in her neck, An Qing remained surprisingly calm.

After all, such scenes were not unfamiliar to her.

There have been many times when leaders of other countries tried to lure this scientist, who enjoyed a high reputation in the research field, to their own country, but when An Qing firmly refused, they began to plan various means of revenge.

The plane was bombed, the food was poisoned, and she even received threatening letters threatening to kill her entire family...

She has experienced all these things. But even so, she still firmly chooses to stay in the country and devote her strength to the cause of the motherland.

So, what does it matter if someone is holding a blade against your neck and your throat may be cut at any time?

An Qing rolled her beautiful and lively eyes, and her gaze slowly rested on the woman's face.

"what?"

She seemed to have discovered something, and uttered a light exclamation, then showed an expression of sudden enlightenment and confusion.

"Your face... When did you come here as an undercover agent, Fujiwara Suiza?"

"Fujiwara Midori?"

When they heard the name, the faces of the people in the institute changed.

"Neon's Grass-type Queen, Fujiwara Suiza? How could she be here? Didn't she claim to be injured and recovering in the hospital?"

Everyone's hearts were filled with confusion and shock.

"Dr. An, how did you recognize me?"

Fujiwara Suiza raised her chin slightly, with a hint of surprise and confusion in her tone:

"I thought I had disguised myself well enough, and I also tried to keep my presence as low as possible in the past few days. How did you recognize me at first sight?"

When An Qing heard this, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

"Ha~"

Even though her life was currently in the other person's hands, she still seemed so calm and composed.

She slowly stretched out her fingers and gently flicked the moist and elastic skin at the corners of her eyes. The movement was elegant and calm.

Then, she smiled mockingly and said:

"Have you been staying up late recently? The crow's feet here are very obvious~"

When Fujiwara Sumire heard this, the expression on her face froze instantly, and her originally confident look disappeared instantly.

Her face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it, and her eyes were flashing with anger.

"I am going to kill you!"

She said this through gritted teeth, tightening the blade in her hand a little more, and the bloodstain on An Qing's neck became more obvious.