This elf world is kind of weird

Chapter 205 Fierce Battles and Layout·The Spread of the Game (8600)

"Cough, cough, cough!"

On the dented iron car, Filio slowly slid down, groping his chest and coughing repeatedly.

Although the attacker disguised as a little girl succeeded in the sneak attack, due to the limitations of Heiluga's strength, the hasty attack failed to break through the barrier of superpowers. It only made his chest feel tight and painful.

Judging from the strength of the two of them alone, this is not like a deliberate assassination, but an indiscriminate attack.

In the flickering white light, his companions surrounded him and looked around vigilantly.

"Chiduo!——"

The extremely angry Big Mouth Baby swung his steel mandibles vigorously. Amidst the muffled sound of broken bones and bones making his teeth sore, Heluga flew straight tens of meters away and hit a large tree next to the wall of a shrine. There was no sound on the tree.

Like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, the surging superpower turned into a dragnet, covering the "mother and daughter" who suddenly found themselves kicking an iron plate.

Frightened, their eyes widened at the same time, and their pupils shrank to the size of a pinprick.

They never expected that an indiscriminate and randomly selected attack would encounter such a terrifying counterattack.

Before even a scream could be heard, the overwhelming superpowers completely overwhelmed them, and the spiritual fire was like a candle in the wind, extinguished as soon as it was blown.

After finishing off the assailant who committed murder and wounded people, Nazi flew towards Filio without hesitation, passed by Emperor Nabo and the carapace dragon, and hugged him who had just stood up just now. .

"I'm fine, Nazi, but if you bumped harder just now, something might be wrong." The chest that hadn't recovered from the impact hurt even more under the impact, and the breathing was uneven, Philio smiled wryly Touching Nazi's long hair, he said half-jokingly.

"Ah! I'm sorry!" Nazi finally came to her senses, quickly let go of her hand, gently held Filio's arm, and looked up and down nervously, "Is there any discomfort?"

"It's just a little stuffy in the chest, it's not a big problem." Filio shook his head, relieved Nazi, and then looked around solemnly.

In the square in front of the shrine, a sudden large-scale attack completely broke the original peace. Tourists were everywhere fleeing in all directions. The injured who fell to the ground in the explosion and subsequent skill attacks were countless, and there were even more than [-] injured. How old are the children.

A few tourists with some strength released their Pokémon, and fought with the sudden and well-organized attackers, but they were also unable to parry. Several people fell down in just a moment, and the rest were also retreating steadily. I could only watch helplessly as the other party made troubles everywhere, and even the shrine was set on fire.

Filio's eyes were burning with anger, and his teeth were gritted: "What a group of inhumane guys...Damn it! Naz cooperates with me! Dream Demon, Sun Eevee, Emperor Nabo! Go and control those people, Live or die!"

Nazi nodded vigorously, her previous worries and fears turned into endless firewood, and the flames of anger lit up the sky with flames: "Understood! Leave it to me! Hu Di!"

"Huh!"

The colorful lights of fetters shone in the chaotic square, and the spoons of superpowers flew into the air.

Figures, either strong or petite, scattered out in all directions, rushing left and right among the raging mobs, fighting to the death.

"click"

There was lightning and thunder, and suddenly it started to rain.

In the cold rain, a powerful figure sitting cross-legged in mid-air remained motionless, like a god.

"This...this is..."

Among the masked attackers who took advantage of the fire, one raised his head in a daze, and looked at the figure that was rapidly approaching from far away.

At a speed that exceeded the limits of vision, the last image left to him was a spoon containing great power.

"Boom"

so hard……

In the severe pain that tore his soul, this became his last emotion.
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"Dream Monster, continuous shadow balls! Sun Eevee, strong mind!"

"Hu Di, one more mental force!"

Among the fleeing crowd, the figures of Filio and Nazi were like reefs in the turbulent water.

The light of skills passed through the gaps in the flow of people, shooting at the well-trained assailants who advanced and retreated together.

In the looming colorful light, the petite but extremely powerful Mega Big Mouth Kid walked as fast as flying. In the blink of an eye, he approached a blond man who was laughing maniacally and attacking the defenseless people. He struck hard and left a huge dent in his chest. The thug who had been extremely arrogant just now was spitting out blood and was breathing more air than in.

In the crowd, two Sun Eevees shuttled back and forth together, their superpower spears were like dancing silver snakes, attacking from all directions, beating the mob back steadily, knocking down four or five powerful Pokémon in the blink of an eye.

In the sky, the joint attack of Mega Hu Di and Meng Yao was like a heavy fortress with unlimited firepower. The light and rain mixed with bean-sized raindrops fell all over the sky.

The activity of the two also aroused the fighting spirit of the terrified tourists. Cooperating with the guards who rushed out of the shrine, the team that wanted to take advantage of the chaos and sabotage suddenly lost their initiative.

But in front of Mega Hudi who has mastered the teleportation and Filio with his eyes like a torch, everything is in vain.

"Strange...monster!"

The attacker, who had defeated the Pokémon with three punches and two kicks from the Wind Fairy and the Carapace, was so frightened that he rolled over and fled towards the crowd.

From the corner of the eye, the accomplices who were still invincible just now had been either killed on the spot or surrendered on their knees. As far as the eye could see, he was the only one left.

Thinking of the terrorist attack that fell from the sky, the bullying thugs felt as if they were stepping on cotton under their feet. They no longer had the arrogance when they attacked the unarmed people, only fear and the desire to survive.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

For the first time, the crowds rushing around made him feel so disgusting. The previous joy and arrogance receded like the tide, leaving only the mess in his heart and the rough movements of his hands.

Pushing hard at the citizens in front of him, he looked around in horror.

Hearing the killing cries, screams and explosions from behind him, the huge fear made him completely lose the courage to look back, and he could only run forward desperately.

When you get there, as long as you get there, there is still... still a chance!
Tightening their last breath, the thugs rushed towards the last hope in a panic - the alley where the retreat route had already been planned.

Passing through densely packed refugees and tourists, the streets and alleys that symbolize hope are getting closer and closer to him.

A bright light flashed in the thug's eyes, his footsteps became a little lighter, and every muscle was fully squeezed out the last energy.

"bang"

Just before turning into the alley, a "wall" stood in front of him, knocking him so dizzy that he could see stars.

He raised his head in a daze, and what he saw was a majestic wall of sighs.

There are also golden horns like crowns.

The angry Emperor Nabo has been waiting for a long time.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Amidst the mournful howl, the wings gleaming with white light fell heavily.

"bang"

"Enpei!"

Carrying the thug who had passed out and left a huge wound that almost ran through the entire torso on his chest, Emperor Napoleon threw him in front of Philio, and stood quietly beside him like a sculpture. Beside, never leave.

Falcon-like sharp eyes looked around, Nazi had already gone to support the police force from the alliance branch, and the other partners were going to rescue the wounded. At this moment, the only thing left to protect the wounded Filio was Next is the immature Xinlinbao.

It doesn't dare to be careless at all, even the enthusiastic citizens and shrine guards who come forward are within its surveillance range.

"Well done, Emperor Nabo, don't be too nervous, I was just careless just now." After patting Emperor Nabo on the shoulder hard, Philio carefully looked at the attacker who fell to the ground and said in a deep voice, " Counting those two women, there are five No. 20s, a total of five teams..."

"Brother! Let's just get rid of these things that kill thousands of knives!"

The tall and round crepe shop owner looked at the attackers who fell to the ground. He was furious and said through gritted teeth.

In the previous attack by the dwarf, not only Filio was injured, but also his Frost Milk Fairy.

It was not good at fighting and was hit by jet flames. It was dying at the moment, and could only temporarily relieve it with the help of the elf ball he was holding tightly in his palm.

In a fit of rage, he managed to get out of the ruined tin wagon and immediately followed Philio, launching a counterattack against the thugs who dared to do such a frenzied thing.

Facts have proved that his tendons did not come out of thin air. The three tyrannical gym-level Pokémon teamed up and quickly knocked down three thugs with their own strength. Ao and Nazi are the ones with the most victories.

Now, as soon as he finished speaking, everyone with the same hatred and hatred echoed, gritting their teeth and looking at the thugs who fell to the ground.

From the initial explosion to the resolution of all the perpetrators, it took only five or six minutes. There were no less than a hundred people lying outside the huge shrine square, some old and some young, some were injured in the explosion and attack, and some were in panic. fell to the ground in the stampede.

This is only within sight. As the crowd flees to the distance, more losses may continue.

Many of the people who rose up to resist were family members, friends, and lovers who were attacked. Only then did they turn their anger into courage and come forward.

Now, their anger urgently needs an object to vent.

Those thugs who were not killed on the spot in the battle were the best and only targets.

The most powerful Nazi was not there, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Filio with a mixture of anger and expectation, waiting for the words of this young man who took the lead in leading everyone to annihilate the thugs.

"..."

Looking at the enthusiastic people and wounded people who were gradually gathering, Philio swallowed silently. He knew how people were feeling at this time, and he felt the same way himself, but he also knew that pure anger and venting could not solve the problem.

Pressing his hands in front of his body, his eyes met with the strong boss standing in the front. After the silent exchange, he said loudly: "I know everyone's feelings, but now we can't take these people's lives. Because we To know who they are, where they came from, and even more need to know which lunatic planned such an attack!"

"Planning?!" The crepe boss exclaimed in time, looked at Filio in disbelief, and asked in a slightly exaggerated voice, "Is there someone else behind them?!"

Philio walked up to the boss, patted his muscular and muscular arms, and continued: "Although I'm not completely sure, it's definitely not a simple incident in terms of their numbers, division of labor, and cooperation." , We have to find out, so we can follow the clues, catch the mastermind behind the scenes, and take revenge. As for them...my super power will squeeze out their last value, and then send them to meet those accomplices who are lucky enough to go first."

As he spoke, he gently raised his right hand, the crystal blue super power was condensed in the palm of his hand, his calm eyes swept over everyone, wherever he passed, even the excited people gradually calmed down and lowered their heads slightly.

"I understand, little brother, then I will do as you say!" The crepe boss nodded vigorously and raised his arms, "Now, everyone who still has the strength to follow me will rescue the injured!"

The boss, who was not so abruptly strong, but also had a bold face, immediately responded, and the "crowd" who had gradually calmed down immediately followed behind him, walking towards the shrine where the fire was gradually extinguished.

Along the way, the injured citizens were helped one after another to a slightly clean resting area. The suppressed cries of pain and cries continued continuously. Billowing thick smoke drifted in the air and fell under the pressure of rainwater. Bloody and dusty. There is also a burnt smell mixed together, which makes people sick.

Filio was alone, guarded by Emperor Nabo and Heart Scale Treasure, standing beside the dead or injured attackers, with cold eyes, waiting for the upcoming reinforcements.

Nazi's figure has appeared at the end of the line of sight, and the people next to her are equally familiar.

It is a configuration that makes people feel at ease.
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"Ugh!—"

The shrill screams came from the interrogation room of the alliance branch, which could not be completely blocked by the heavy iron gate.

Outside the gate of the interrogation room, Philio, who was holding a boxed lunch, didn't care at all. He ate with gusto, and even ate a little more than usual.

"Filio, your psychological quality is really good. After such a big incident, you still listen to this and can still eat..."

Ma Xiu sat next to him a little uneasily. She always had a good appetite, but this time she just ate a little and couldn't finish it.

"If you were like Nazhi and I, and cooperated with Hu Di to use super powers to continuously search the brains of ten people, you would definitely eat more than me. No, you would definitely eat more than me even if you didn't do anything." Gobble it up. After finishing the second lunch and putting down the empty box, Filio picked up the third box and replied in a dumbfounded voice, "Moreover, the more times like this, the more important it is to eat well to gain strength. You just eat like this Why don't you have the energy to do anything later?"

"Well...you're right." Ma Xiu nodded hesitantly, touching her flat belly, "Then I'll eat some more... Today is really thanks to you and Nazi, if you Not being there ... it's really hard for me to imagine how catastrophic it would be."

"It's just a matter of doing something within one's duty. No matter who it is, if they see these crazy guys, as long as they have the ability, they will not stand by and watch." Filio ate the food in the lunch box and frowned slightly. "It's a pity that we haven't found many clues. These Flare Teams are really haunting... Forget it, let's not talk about this. I'll go in and take over Nazi's place. You can help me keep an eye on her and let her eat more. I'll do it in the morning." I didn’t eat much, and I was planning to have a big meal at noon, but now it’s ruined. The food in the aromatherapy branch really needs to be improved, it’s really bad!”

With that said, he opened the large iron door of the interrogation room and closed it gently.

After a while, the screams from inside became more shrill and prolonged.

The rounds of interrogation between Filio and Nazhi ended quickly, but within an hour or two, the dozen or so people who were still breathing when they were arrested were left with unconscious twitching, with no air coming in or out.

The simple and crude strangling with superpowers completely destroyed their spiritual world and searched for all their memories.

As expected, they are the destruction team under the Flame team, but they are not the core elite force, but the former members who recently returned to the Flame team after receiving the news of [Fradari was rescued from prison] .

Although this obviously cannon fodder team is quite strong, they don't have any useful information. Apart from their respective missions, they only know one mission code name: The Burning Earth.

And the slogan from [the top of the organization]: bring a boiling cooking to this rotten and old continent that only knows how to enjoy and wait for destruction.

This is not over yet, while the two were busy interrogating the prisoners, bad news came back from the alliance headquarters one after another.

Just this morning and noon, when the Aromatherapy Division and the Aromatherapy Gym Alliance reported the attack, all over the Carlos Alliance, from several major towns to a considerable number of small and medium-sized towns, similar incidents to the Aromatherapy City were happening everywhere. attack.

Carlos Power Plant, Balfam Incense Temple, Fossil Research Institute in Guxiang Town... All places have been destroyed by Flare teams of various sizes.

The senior undercover agents hidden inside the alliance revealed their identities one after another, causing huge losses through internal cooperation and external cooperation, which overwhelmed gym owners and alliance branches everywhere.

Countless Flame Team members dressed in various costumes are like locusts, appearing out of nowhere. Although they are far less than the scale of the year, they have greatly exceeded the alliance's estimate. Even the secret team in the center of Miare Alley TV stations were briefly occupied.

Although the Flare team that occupied the TV station was quickly annihilated by Miare gym leader Citron, in just half an hour, they had announced Vladali's return to the Flare through major media The news about the team raised the flag again in his name.

The entire Kalos region suffered an earthquake of public opinion on an unprecedented scale.

Inadvertently or not, everyone in the alliance was in dire straits and became ants on the hot pot.

Powerful yet lumbering behemoths, unrivaled yet rigid and dull.

The cunning poisonous snake is in the dark, weak but vicious.

Countless Flames actively or passively practice their crazy "ideals" in a nearly suicidal manner, either intentionally or unintentionally.

All of a sudden, the smoke was everywhere, and the Carlos Alliance lost sight of the other.
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At [-] o'clock, aromatherapy branch, meeting room.

Attacks of all sizes are still taking place throughout Aroma City. Although the scale is not comparable to the large-scale attacks outside the Furugi Shrine, the police force of the alliance branch and the gym trainers of Aroma Gym are exhausted.

The madmen of Team Flare who can run away with just one shot are like slippery loaches. Even if they are led by the experienced Miss Junsha, they cannot be stopped and defeated every time.

The bustling city of history has fallen into unprecedented chaos, and everyone is in danger.

There were only four people left in the huge room. Apart from Filio and Nazi, they were Ma Xiu and Arik, the head of the alliance branch here, an old man with gray hair who was about to retire.

Years have ruthlessly taken away his body, mind and will. Facing the sudden attack, this old man who has worked in the Carlos League all his life is at a loss. He can only hope that Junsha, who is out to maintain order, and the tense discussion in front of him May embroidered.

"Department stores, Pokémon clubs, Furuki Shrine...these are all landmark buildings in the city, which shows that Team Flare must be destroying while diverting attention, giving the alliance strength but not knowing where to use it... ...cough cough cough!"

Pointing at the red circles on the city map, Filio analyzed it calmly, but before he could finish his words, a sudden pain in his chest blocked all the rest of his words. He coughed continuously and drank Na A large glass of warm water was handed over to me, which made things slightly better.

"I'm going to catch those gopher mice who hide their heads and show their tails."

Seeing that Filio's chest injury was not serious, but it affected his body to a certain extent, Nazi's face was frosty, and she got up and was about to go out to fight Team Flare.

"Wait a minute, Nazi. This is not a very good way." Filio, who was relieved, gently pulled her back, pointed at the map, and said in a deep voice, "Based on what I know about Team Flare, They are excellent in intelligence and information, and since we have eliminated the strongest group among them, the rest will definitely take us into consideration."

Nazi frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

"I mean, they're going to find ways to lure us out and pounce on us all over the city to create opportunities for their subsequent plans."

Hitting the position of the Aromatherapy Gym with a fist, Philio's voice was full of determination.

"You mean...an ancient tree?!" Ma Xiu turned pale with shock, and stood up abruptly, "That's the symbol of Xiangxun City! How dare they...!"

Philio's eyes were like water, and he asked back without haste: "They even dared to set fire to the ancient wood shrine. After the rain stopped, why didn't they dare to try the empty aromatherapy gym? But..."

Ma Xiu asked anxiously, "But what?"

Philio shook his head: "But it doesn't necessarily have to be an ancient tree. In aromatherapy, there is another important place, which is as important as the Carlos Power Plant and the Balfam Incense Temple, or even more important."

"Pokeball factory." Nazi nodded knowingly, pressed Filio's shoulders, asked him to sit down and rest, and then said, "That's an important industrial production base for the entire Carlos, not only the poke balls, but also All kinds of training and combat props that are directly supplied to the Carlos Alliance. If it is destroyed there, the situation will probably be..."

"Then it's over!" the panic-stricken branch chief Alik yelled at the case, his voice trembling slightly, "Not only the gymnasium, but the entire branch will be held accountable by the headquarters! I..."

"You will know your poor responsibilities and pension, old man." Nazi looked at it dismissively, her cold eyes piercing into the old man's chest like a sharp knife, "Such an insignificant thing like the Flame team can leave To this day, I can't get away from you incompetent and cowardly guys..."

"Okay Nazi." Filio held down Nazi's hand. Not only was the old man being directly ridiculed, but Ma Xiu's embarrassment was also palpable. Nazi's words made her also feel a little ashamed. Seeing this, Filio smiled slightly. Shaking his head, he said warmly, "Nazi is also a little anxious, so don't worry about it, Minister Ma Xiu and Alik. But the current situation is indeed not optimistic, and we can only..."

"Ding Dong"

While speaking, Philio's cell phone on the table rang softly.

When I picked up the phone and looked at it, an imperceptible joy appeared on my eyebrows.Pointing to the map on the table, Filio thought about it and talked about it.
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At [-]:[-], the abandoned factory in the northern suburbs of Aromatherapy City.

The abandoned factory building, which was empty with only a little garbage left, was full of people at this moment. A small half of them were wearing Team Flare battle uniforms. Down, carelessly scattered everywhere.

"Damir, it was several years ago when we last met on the screen, wasn't it? At that time, you were a charming [Eagle], but now you have become like this at the hands of your own traitors. People sigh.”

The hunchbacked middle-aged man was lamenting, but his frivolous tone and gloating expression showed that not only did he not feel regret, but he felt joy from the bottom of his heart.

Damir's eyes were cold, and he replied hoarsely: "Gaffert, if you want to keep that mouth shut forever, I can help you. We can still complete the mission without your black cloud blobs."

"Don't be so gloomy, Damir." Seeing Damir's tendency to go berserk, the hunchbacked middle-aged man named Gavert immediately laughed, "Although I don't believe you can accomplish your goals without me, but at least we have the right direction. They are unanimous, I want money and you want to destroy it. So, there is no reason for us to terminate this cooperation, right?"

"... Huh." With a cold snort, Damir stopped talking, and he acquiesced to the other party's words, and the tense atmosphere gradually eased.

Garvert nodded with satisfaction: "That's right, let's talk about the arrangement. The arrangement of the alliance is similar to the expectation, spread everywhere, and there are loopholes everywhere."

Damir frowned: "Are you sure those two people have no influence?"

"As long as your Lord Bara can remember what a feint is and is not stupid enough to fight to the death, it won't matter. One of the two dared not go anywhere in the Aromatherapy Gym, but the other showed up, but his condition was not very good. I heard he coughed up blood."

Gaffert spread his hands indifferently, not caring about the cannibalistic looks of Damir and the Flare Team behind him.

"As for us..." The hunched back gradually straightened up, and his always lazy eyes gleamed, "Let's go now, go to the place and try to get rid of those drunkards and rice sacks in three to ten minutes. You complete your task, and I will make my fortune. Two No delay.”

As he spoke, he waved his hand and walked out of the factory first.

The subordinates scattered everywhere followed closely behind like a pack of wolves setting out to hunt.

"...Let's go too, proceed with caution." After pondering for a moment, Damir looked coldly at Gaffert's back, and ordered in a deep voice, "Also, inform Lord Bara that that brat is very cunning, so be careful."
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The Unnamed Wilderness, the headquarters of the remnants of Team Flare.

Due to the loss of a lot of the backbone of the organization in recent days, many middle-level people were promoted temporarily, and their age is much younger than before.

Yuuto, who had been secretary and assistant to the actual leader of the organization, Claire, was naturally among them.

Although she was always regarded by Claire as not very smart, after all, she was also a direct descendant who had gained her trust. After the former cadre responsible for the internal material management of the base disappeared inexplicably, he took over as a matter of course.

At this time, he was busy in the office but arranged his work in an orderly manner.

"Give me the list of materials needed for the construction of the base's peripheral security and defense facilities before eight o'clock tonight. Lord Akobi is very urgent."

"The pollution situation is quite serious. Many companions will return one after another. The anti-pollution and healing drug reserves will be checked again, and a written statement will be submitted before ten o'clock."

"All kinds of resources required by the Eternal Continent plan must be completed within five days. All the machines in the base will be shut down and transported as soon as they are produced in the outer bases."

"Okay, let's go to work."

After dismissing a few subordinates casually, Yuuto looked a little tired, with his hands resting on the table and his head precariously supported.

After a long time, he rummaged through the drawers and muttered to himself in frustration: "Ah... let's go and get some more coffee, I'm done drinking again..."

"Mr. Yuto, good afternoon!"

"Master Yuuto!"

In the corridor, members of Team Flare who were coming and going stopped when they saw him and bowed slightly to greet them. He responded with a smile, but his face was full of exhaustion.

Walking to a corner, an unexpected figure appeared in front of his eyes.

"Yo, Yuuto, it's okay to be so sleepy."

It's the carefree Akebi.

Yuto smiled wryly and nodded: "Master Akobi, good afternoon. I don't want to either. I haven't slept much for a few days and I've finished my coffee. Don't you want to get some more?"

"Your desperate appearance is a bit like Claire, don't be exhausted."

"Thank you for your respect, Mrs. Claire, but I'm clumsy, so how dare I not try my best?"

"...It would be great if everyone was like you. Come on, I'm going to work too. Take care, it's only a few days."

He hesitated and patted Yuuto on the shoulder. Akabi had some sympathy in his eyes, but in the end he didn't say anything more and passed him by.

"I want seven bags... No, five bags of coffee, five bags should be enough."

"Okay, Minister Yuuto! You've been drinking a lot of coffee recently, isn't it the third time this week?"

"Well, three times, seven bags once, nine bags once, five bags this time."

"Understood, please take your coffee. Next time if you want coffee or something else, just give me a call and I'll send it to you."

"Thank you very much then."

"Is he going to evacuate too... It's about time, I hope the clairvoyance guy is more reliable."

After leaving the material supply department, Yuuto walked through a small corridor with ease, and muttered to himself in the blind corner of the surveillance.

With less than ten seconds in and out, he tore open the third bag of coffee that he had been clutching since he left, took out the signal transmitter hidden inside, and held it tightly in his palm.

Walking out of this small passage, he hummed a little tune, happily took the opened bag and walked to the office, and took out a small sealed package and sniffed it. His steps were brisk and his expression jumped.

"Da da... da da da"

The sound of fingers tapping on the package came and went, but it didn't attract any attention.

Even the backbone of the Flame team, who was always watching the surveillance, didn't notice anything unusual. They just glanced at this old man who had worked in the organization for five or six years before switching perspectives.

The end of the road to champions, the headquarters of the Carlos League.

In the secret meeting room with only a few people, a hurried figure pushed the door open and entered.

"Clairvoyance, calm down, what do you look like in a hurry, do you have any information?"

Seeing that it was her subordinate, the high-profile and sexy blond beauty frowned, a little displeased.

Kadi Bellen, who has always been calm, clenched his fist tightly at this time, holding a thin piece of paper in his hand, and said excitedly: "Yes, Minister Daphne. This is an urgent information from [Sonar], the highest level Secret line, very important."

"Has the news finally come? It's been half a year since the last silence, it's really not easy."

Daphne took the information, looked at it briefly, put it on the table, and pushed it to the old man sitting in the main seat.

"Please take a look, Mr. Chairman, do you still need the assistance of the international police? Our operation team is ready to cooperate with you at any time."

There were only a few lines written on a thin page, but the atmosphere in the entire conference room suddenly became heated.

The long-lost smile appeared on the wrinkled face of the director, and he apologized, picked up the phone at hand, and dialed the number he had been waiting for for a long time.

"Karunai, you can go back to the headquarters."

"The fox's tail is finally exposed."

(End of this chapter)