Chapter Twenty-Four: The Storm is Coming

In the light red market, late at night, in the slums, in a hidden black clinic, a man in a black mask is staring coldly at a unconscious Yongjira lying on the operating table in front of him, while next to him stands an ugly old man wearing a smile on his face.

"I heard that you are the most famous black doctor of this generation, can you do what I said?" The man in the mask in black shifted his gaze to the ugly old man next to him, the masked man's gaze was extremely sharp, and even through the mask, people could feel a slight tingling sensation.

The ugly old man was wearing a white lab coat full of stains, and his withered old hands were also dirty, and those long black nails were covered with dirt, but his face was full of a confident smile, and a pair of small eyes looked at Yongjira on the operating table with a frightening light, obviously very interested.

"No problem, I can safely get the tracker out of his body, it's just pediatrics, but, well, you'll have to add a little more, after all, I'm taking a lot of risks." The ugly old man showed a yellow tooth and said with a grin to the black-clothed masked man in front of him who exuded a dangerous atmosphere, rubbing the thumb and index finger of his right hand a few times, as an old fritter in the gray area, he has seen a lot of people like the man in the black mask, and he has seen even worse people, however, this kind of person has one thing in common, that is, as long as you show your value, then he will not do anything to you, that is, as long as he can complete the things that the black-clothed masked man explained, then he can easily take those little cuties back into his pocket.

"This is a silver card containing 100,000 alliance coins, it should be able to shut your mouth, okay, let's work, your time is running out, I want to see the tracker in 30 minutes, otherwise, you should know what I'm going to do." An alliance silver card flew out of the black-clothed mask's hand, and then said coldly to the ugly old man, and then gave up his position and let the ugly old man perform the operation.

"Hahahaha, enough is enough, you are really generous, no problem, it will be fine soon, it won't take 30 minutes at all, you can rest assured." After the ugly old man quickly took the alliance silver card, he immediately took out a small machine from his body, and then put the alliance silver card into the insertion of the machine, he looked at the display screen, the old face bloomed like a daisy, showing a surprised smile, and then quickly put the alliance silver card into his pocket, rubbed his hands, and looked at the man in the black mask again The gaze became more attentive and sincere.

"Don't be stunned, get to work, you still have 28 minutes." The man in the black mask ignored the ugly old man's courtesy and smile, and continued to speak coldly, and then he released a large purple snake and told him to guard the door, while he leaned against the wall of the medical room and continued to stare at Yongjira on the operating table.

"Yes, yes, I'll do it, just wait a minute." Seeing the behavior of the man in the black mask, the old man only smiled slightly, and then took out a pair of advanced surgical tools from a corner of the operating room, and then, put on white gloves and began to operate on Yongjira.

Although this ugly old man looks very unreliable, it is not in vain that the black clinic that has been sitting in the gray area of the light red market for decades is not in vain, and the old man's skills are still speechless, and it only took less than 10 minutes to take out the tracker on Yongjira's body, and by the way, some wounds on his body were simply treated.

"This is Team Rocket's special tracker, which way are you, my lord?" The ugly old man looked at the "R" sign on the tracker in his hand, his old face twitched slightly, and his face was in a cold sweat, although Light Red City is nominally under the jurisdiction of the Alliance, but it is actually controlled by the Light Red Dao Pavilion, but in secret, Team Rocket almost controls most of the gray area of Light Red City, and the old fritters in the gray area of Light Red City yesterday, he doesn't want to offend Team Rocket, so the tracker in his hand is simply a hot taro, and he can't touch it.

"Then you don't have to bother, you just keep your mouth shut, Team Rocket, you can't afford to mess with it, but in the same way, I'm not something you can afford to mess with." The man in the black mask dodged the tracker in the old man's hand, and then threw it on the ground and smashed it, and the cold light in his eyes kept staring at the old man in front of him with a panicked look and said.

"Hahaha, that's, that's, I'll be tight-lipped, don't worry, my lord, I won't say a word." The ugly old man saw that the black-clothed masked man unceremoniously trampled the tracker of Team Rocket under his feet and crushed it, and his old face twitched even more, and after hearing the words of the masked man, he hurriedly laughed and said, The masked man was right, he couldn't afford to mess with Team Rocket, but now he couldn't even afford to mess with the person in front of him who didn't even care about Team Rocket.

"Hmph, I hope so." The man in the black mask sneered, and then, after he took out the Poké Ball and took back the still unconscious Yongjira, he turned around and walked towards the door of the black clinic, this kind of old fritter can't be believed if he kills him, if you want to keep the information from leaking, the best way is naturally to extinguish your mouth, however, the slums of Light Red City are mixed, and the forces are intricate, this old man can live so nourishingly here, presumably the strength and background are not simple, if you rashly kill the killer, you may get into trouble, and the gains outweigh the losses.

"Phew~, finally send away this killing star, when will there be such a terrible character in many places, the atmosphere in the light red city is getting more and more wrong, it seems that I can't stay here for the time being, I have to avoid the limelight." Seeing that the man in the mask in black walked out of the clinic, the glass bottle pinched in the big sleeve of the ugly old man was immediately released, and this small glass bottle was immediately a concentrated hypnotic gas, and ordinary people would immediately fall into a coma as long as they took a sip, as an old fritter in the gray area, he naturally had to prepare with both hands, but fortunately, the man in the mask in black had no intention of doing anything, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

10 minutes later, a masked man dressed in black walked in the dark alley, and just as he was about to cross the alley, several bald men with big knives and elves came out of the dark place and quickly surrounded the masked man in black.

"Outsiders, this is the land of our Black Wolf Gang, just now we took advantage of our lack of attention to escape the protection fee, and now we have to hand it over double." The first strong man with a wolf's head tattooed on his forehead said arrogantly.

"Heh~, how much does it cost to protect it? I can pay it, but do you still have the life? As soon as the words fell, the eyes of the man in the black mask flashed red, and suddenly a flash came to the front of the strong man, kicked him in the chin, snatched the reach in his hand with his backhand, and then cut off his head with a knife, and in a few seconds, the knife fell, and the head fell to the ground.

The screams came down the alley, but it was over quickly.

2 minutes later, the black-clothed masked man with a trace of blood stained on his mask slowly walked out of the alley with a large purple snake, he glanced at the peeping eyes around him unscrupulously, and then sneered, and strode into the darkness in front of him with the big snake, all the way unimpeded.

"Boss, just let him go? He killed several of our brothers. In a tall building around the alley, a short member of the Black Wolf Gang said respectfully to a strong man in a black suit beside him.

"The idea is too tricky, these unlucky bastards, if you want to blame them, blame them for not being long-sighted, go tell the brothers nearby, let him leave, don't make trouble." The strong man glared at the dogleg beside him, and then said in a cold tone.

Seeing that the boss's face was wrong, the dog immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly nodded and walked out to spread the word according to the strong man's instructions.

"The storm is coming, I have to prepare as soon as possible, the Rockets and the league, I can't afford to mess with either." The strong man stood alone in front of the window, looking at the dim moonlight in the night, and said with a solemn face.

The other side.

The man in the black mask walked out of the slum and came to a hidden shadow, he took off his black clothes, revealing the clothes of a civilian, and then slowly took off the blood-stained mask on his face, revealing a young and cold face.

The tall young man also looked at the moonlight in the night sky, but the difference was that there was an excited look in the eyes of the tall young man.

To be continued..........................