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"Stop it, Saemon." Misha stared at Saemon with a frantic face, frowned slightly and persuaded, "Don't you know what the Rocket Legion has done?" Don't you feel a troubled conscience? What is the difference between what you are doing now and those whom you hated the most? She said it in a voice that seemed to make people feel repentant.

"Misha." Saemon whispered her name, and then smiled even more maniacally: "Put away your rhetoric, we are not the newcomers who just embarked on the journey, we are not the same after traveling for so long and seeing so much." Or rather, we weren't the same from the beginning......" He stared at Misha and Shiren.

After a long time, Saemon shrugged his shoulders and walked forward with a seemingly relaxed stride. The ball of color that was lying on his shoulder also stared at the two of them.

Shi Ren adjusted his posture and prepared for battle. Misha also raised her right hand and put her left hand on her waist to prepare for battle.

"Captain, you're ready." The headset brother behind Saemon reported very respectfully.

"Look, I said you're late, aren't you? You can't stop us anymore. Saemon shook his head with regret, "It's a pity, you can't stop anything." ”

"Then I can at least stop you!" Misha reached out and took out the Poké Ball from her waist, but before she could throw it out, Misha suddenly froze her movements, and was about to draw her knife out of its sheath.

Not only did their bodies freeze, but their bodies were covered with a gray stone shell from bottom to top visible to the naked eye.

"Humph!" Saemon snorted heavily. The eyes of the colored balls on his shoulders widened with a pale gray glow. It was it that performed the petrification trick to seal the actions of the two.

"Stop me?" Saemon smiled, "Do you want to stop the wheels of the times from rolling forward?" Then you are doomed to be eliminated! Doomed to be crushed into powder! ”

"Give them a shot of sleeping pill and pack it up and take it with you." Saemon gave the order with a cold face, "These two guys have special identities, maybe they will come in handy?" As he looked at Misha, whose face froze but her eyes showed hatred, Saemon paused for a moment, revealing a hint of pain.

A female member of the Rocket Corps next to her took out two injections from her waist bag and sneered as she approached the two who were gradually covered in rocks trapped by petrification.

"Captain, get the call." The headset brother leaned over to Saemon and whispered, and as he spoke, he took off a walkie-talkie from his waist and handed it to Saemon.

Saemon raised his eyebrows, turned around and picked up the walkie-talkie and whispered, "Sir, what instructions do you have?" ”

"Is the mission going smoothly?" A feminine man's voice came over the intercom.

"Something went wrong, but everything was under control." Saemon reported truthfully: "A trainee detective and a queen of hearts are stuck behind him, but they have both been captured now. He watched as the female team members poured the sleeping pill into the neck of the struggling Shi Shiren, who had not yet been petrified.

"Well, let's keep them alive for now," there was a faint roar over the intercom, "The boss said that now is not the time to officially tear up the face with the alliance, and it is better to do things in a more subtle way." ”

Saemon watched as the needle pierced Misha's neck before turning his head and continuing, "Yes. ”

"The other two squadrons' missions are not going well, and the alliance seems to have noticed our unusual movements and made some reactions and precautions, leaving us with little time to sneak around."

"What do you mean?" Saemon looked excited.

"That's not what I meant," there was a burst of explosions on the intercom, "I just received the latest instructions from the boss......" he deliberately dragged out. The surrounding members of the Rocket Legion listened with bated breath, and Saemon turned up the sound of the walkie-talkie to the maximum.

"Since you can't hide it, let's just make a fuss!" The man on the walkie-talkie said arrogantly: "The boss commands: 'All combat units that have completed the task at hand can carry out the first phase of the mission on their own. To put it bluntly, let go of it! Unleash your destructive desires! ”

The surrounding members of the Rocket Legion erupted in cheers.

"I now order all members of the 2nd Squadron of the Corrupt Poison Force, which belongs to the combat unit," shouted the man on the intercom, "and destroy the Nibi City Museum immediately after the mission items have been safely transferred!" ”

The cheers rose again.

"Still, don't make too much trouble." The man on the walkie-talkie extinguished the desire for destruction in everyone's hearts, "The goal is only the museum, and we will evacuate immediately after we are done." ”

The surrounding team members immediately let out a voice of disappointment.

"The Corrupt Force will be assembled in three days," the man's words stirred up the desire of the crowd again, "There is a big task waiting for us!" ”

"Woohoo~!" The Rocket Legion burst into cheers again.

"Alright, the task is arranged, and the call is over." The other party hung up the call directly.

"Did you hear that?" Saemon looked around at the distorted faces around him, "Wrap it up, get ready to destroy!" ”

"Yes!" The crowd shouted in unison.

For various reasons of one kind or another, when the enthusiasm of these young people who used to love Pokémon and Trainers is wiped out, and their passion is shattered by reality, perhaps only simple destruction can reactivate their cool hearts, and only in this way can they vent their so-called "anger" towards the world.

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Although the militants have light semi-automatic or automatic firearms such as pistols and rifles, and despite their numerical superiority, they have clearly lost control of the situation of the battle until now.

The Rocket Corps still overestimated the combat effectiveness of these unorganized and undisciplined hooligans.

At this moment, they have lost the entrance position of the museum and the other floors on the first floor, the third floor and above, and the remnants of the staff are concentrated in the space exhibition hall on the second floor, staring at several entrances and resisting stubbornly. At the same time, they also lost most of the hostages, and now only some of the hostages on the first and second floors remain.

Although the number of police officers in the league is small, they are all well-equipped and well-trained, most of them are trainers, and although their results are not necessarily too good, they are brave and strong enough. Although they suffered some losses from the enemy in the early days, when the local Junsha gathered most of the police forces to arrive, they immediately turned the tide of the battle. With the help of the police dogs, Katy and Wind Dogs, as well as their own Pokémon, the officers broke through the gate head-on and broke into the first floor.

Then, with the help of the helicopter that arrived in time, they continued to regain ground from the seventh floor and rescue the hostages.

Only on the second floor encountered some problems, and some of the hostages were not rescued. Because while the officers were directing the panicked hostages to evacuate upstairs, the militants on the first floor were escorting the hostages to the second floor, and the two sides collided head-on and exchanged fire, and the militants used the hostages as shields in a dastardly manner. In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, the officers had to take the initiative to retreat upstairs.

At this point, the remaining dozen or so militants guarding the hostages became visibly irritable and restless, and they even engaged in heated arguments over whether to surrender and some kind of aid that seemed to be coming. As a result of the quarrel, two militants were killed on the spot by their own angry leader.

The leader who had just killed the two little brothers who were clamoring to surrender glared at the hostages with a pair of bloodshot eyes, and the hostages who saw that the militants could really kill people were all trembling with fright, and there was even a smell of urine in the air, obviously someone couldn't control their own urine.

"Boss, finally get in touch with them!" Beside him, a militant who had been tinkering with his mobile phone with a calm face and full of anxiety, finally became elated and hurriedly handed the mobile phone to his leader.

"Really!?" The boss immediately gave up his mind on the hostage, and Huo took the phone and said, "My lords, you can be regarded as contacting us, our side has suffered heavy casualties, the firepower of the strip is much fiercer than ours, and the Pokémon are also more powerful than ours, even if you use the one you lent us, it still failed." ”

When talking on the phone, the boss completely lost his previous violence, let alone the majesty when facing his little brother, and he looked very flattering, even if he couldn't see the other party, he still bowed his head and looked like a grandson.

"Specifics? We're only ...... left Dozens...... It's personal, there's not much ammo, and the Pokémon are all gone...... Yes, yes...... We are now concentrated on the second floor with the hostages...... ...... on the second floor"

"What's this place called!" The leader held the microphone of the phone and asked the little brother beside him.

Star ...... Star map exhibition area......" one of the militants replied hesitantly.

"It's in the Star Atlas exhibition area, sir, you must come to save us...... There are more than forty hostages, and most of them have been rescued by the strips...... You're coming right away, it's great, it's great, you're going to do your best, we're really ......" Before the leader finished talking, the other party cut off the call.

"Did you hear that? They're coming to our aid right away! The leader immediately became majestic again, and he said to his accomplices who were excited by the news: "After this vote, the entire Nibi City is ours, and when the time comes, who will dare to point fingers at us?" Those cops will definitely be killed by them! ”

Ignoring the leader's incoherent chirping, Merlin was a little worried.

[Ah, I knew that I should have made a move just now, but now that reinforcements are coming, it is even more difficult to make a move. But what kind of reinforcements can make them so reassured? Originally, these guys were about to collapse, and when they heard that they were coming, they all burned again as if they were doping. 】

[I never knew earlier~~ You just honestly wait to be rescued. Do you still want to be a hero? Wizil teased Merlin, "But I always feel that something is wrong with this, I'm afraid it's not as simple as extorting ransom. 】

[Listening to the meaning of the leader, the other party seems to be preparing to attract all the police forces and then catch them all?] Merlin pondered. [Attacking a museum and taking hostages can indeed mobilize at least fifty or sixty percent or even more of the police force in the city, and then, just to kill the police? Or is it for some other cover? 】

[It should be covering something else, this is called diverting the tiger from the mountain, and dispatching most of the police force and all the police to facilitate their other activities. Wizil also helped with the analysis, [But this is also a bit of a cover-up, it's too obvious.] 】

[The most important thing is that there is nothing too worthwhile to start in the entire Nibi City, the most famous is the museum itself......] Merlin began to think back to the information of the entire Nibi City.

[Unless it's ...... Research Center! Two guys said at the same time.

[This makes sense, creating a riot in the museum and attacking the research center at the same time.] Although the two are one, the research center is in the back, and the police's attention is mainly focused on the hostage-taking incident in the front. Now almost two hours have passed, and they have completed the main task in the rear, and only then have they come to help the cannon fodder in front. The more I thought about it, the more Merlin felt that he was being reasonable, and he actually told the truth of the matter directly.

[Well, this time difference is enough for them to complete their mission, whether it is to obtain an item or capture someone.] Wizier also chimed in, "But don't you think it's more like the plot of a Hollywood action movie or a cop movie? 】

[Eh, it's a little bit.] 】

While Merlin and Wizier were playing a game of reasoning, a loud explosion was heard, and the entire museum shook with the shockwave caused by the explosion. Shorter explosions followed.

"What's going on?!" The leader was startled, and a layer of dust fell on him.

"It seems to be from the research center and the back building," said one of the younger brothers, "they won't blow it up, will they?" ”

"Possibly." Another militant chimed in.

"Really, it's so exciting!" The leader was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "People are really higher than us, and the shot is different!" ”

All the armed brothers said yes one after another.

As the explosions subsided, there was a sudden burst of screams throughout the museum, followed by the sound of fire, Pokémon roars, and eerie sizzles.

"It's coming, it's coming!" The leader was excited, "It's finally here!" Hurry, hurry up and meet ......"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped speaking, and saw that this burly strong man was full of fear, and he grabbed his hands with his hands in the sky a few times, and then his whole body fell to the ground, and then Nuoda's head rolled to the side, and the blood of the big drum gushed out from the flat and cut neck.

The hostages were stunned by the sudden turn of events.

Immediately afterwards, the militants around him fell to the ground one after another, their heads rolling around, and the stench of blood sprayed wildly.

"Ah!!!!h Finally, one of the hostages couldn't take it anymore and tore open their throats and screamed.

The screams echoed the crowd, and the hostages screamed frantically to avoid the blood flowing all over the ground, many of whom were sprayed with the blood of the dead militants, and some of them were even incontinent or directly fainted from fright.

"Hmph. I really like this kind of welcome. Saemon and the members of the Rocket Corps appeared like ghosts in front of the group of hostages who had been terrified and collapsed, "Everyone, we, the Rocket Corps, have come to rescue everyone. As he spoke, the corners of his mouth pulled up in an eerie arc.

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Ahem, in order to celebrate the upcoming Lantern Festival, I will upload another section later~~

The Rocket Corps set here may be different from what everyone has been exposed to before, so please bear with me and look forward to it.

If there are any criticisms and suggestions, please don't politely leave a message in the book review area.,I'll read every message~~ And I'm looking forward to your guidance and correction~~

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