The high school girl who earned the travel expenses and Mr. Bilberry got off the bus at the transit station Qibao Town.

Unlike the two men who didn't say a word after striking a secret deal, Douko seems to have formed a strong bond with the girl from Fukiyo High School, hugging each other goodbye before they get out of the car.

"It's a surprise that I can't imagine that such a casual trip can still do some serious things." After the lingonberry left, Hugo's nerves relaxed obviously, and he stretched his waist and sighed.

The girl with a high ponytail nodded in agreement, and she subconsciously covered the pocket of her pants with a heavy purse: "Yes, the oil and water are unexpectedly rich." One step closer to my goal of starting a studio. ”

Suddenly realizing that the detective he was talking to was embarrassed, he immediately changed the subject: "Looks like you won the game easily." ”

"Yes, the kid I teamed up with later was an elite trainer sent by the league to the Seven Treasures Gym to serve as an assessment worker, and her cooing pigeons were bred. The level of battle against a certain detective can be very different. ”

Hugo seemed to be accustomed to hearing similar provocations, and did not look angry at all, and calmly declared: "I am not good at this kind of activity of instructing my men to fight each other, like the distance in the carriage, it is more efficient to throw this cane out and stun him before the other party reacts." ”

Thinking of the Poke Ball that Hugo threw at the face of the Evil Heavenly King earlier, Douzi couldn't help but shudder, and the detective next to him seemed to be really capable of doing this kind of thing.

"It's not allowed in any regular game." The girl immediately issued a stern warning to Hugo, for fear that her tenant would be imprisoned for such a stupid thing.

"Nothing is absolute." The detective said leisurely, "Just like this game, I violated the default rules by throwing the Poké Ball into the opponent's field, but even if the referee went through the rules and regulations of the game, it couldn't determine that my behavior was violated. ”

Douzi felt that nothing good would happen if she continued to listen, but curiosity made her involuntarily open her mouth: "What are they?" ”

"Take this competition in the carriage as an example, because the venue is extremely narrow, the trainer's command space is relatively cramped, and the contestants who are familiar with the rules can carry some huge Pokémon, and after putting the Pokémon into the field in the way I just did, without leaving the field with both feet, 'accidentally' 'touching' the opposite player with a huge body, if the opposite side loses its command ability because of this, the referee has no way to determine the violation here."

Hugo said something terrible lightly.

"Another example is the league game between the two sides standing in opposite stands, this kind of seemingly formal game is actually still full of loopholes, you see that the command platform on the field is generally open in the open air, if you agree with the Pokémon in advance to use the skill a little off......"

"Please don't say any more." As if muttering to a demon, Douzi covered his ears tightly, "I feel that these strategies of yours will lead people to a point of no return, and they will definitely go to prison." ”

"Tsk, it's a reasonable strategy within the rules." The detective smacked his lips in dissatisfaction.

"Mr. Hugo." Douzi cautiously reassured, "Your doom constitution is indeed a malicious trick of the heavens, and it is unreasonable, but you can't vent your grievances on our trainers like this, right?" The trainer is innocent! ”

Hugo shrugged, as if to lighten the mood, and released the little flame monkey in the Poké Ball.

Facing the orange-furred monkey standing on his knees, Hugo looked down at it and asked, "What do you think?" Is such a tactic reasonable? ”

The little flame monkey tilted its head, as if it was really beginning to think about it seriously, and the monkey's paws couldn't stop rubbing on its chin. This is also the habitual action of its owner Hugo when he thinks.

Douzi also witnessed the actions of the little flame monkey with great curiosity, and at this moment, the fire monkey's breath became more and more disordered, and suddenly he was excited, and the flames on his tail rose vigorously, almost burning to the tip of Douzi's nose.

In Hugo's eyes, his little flame monkey, the little flame monkey who had just performed a mess in the game, shook his head firmly at himself in the light of the fire rising behind him, his eyes were full of exhortation, just like the homeroom teacher who watched the students walk into the juvenile correctional center.

"Really, why do I have such moral guys around me."

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While Hugo, Douzi and the little flame monkey are discussing the rationality of the gray area in the match, Lingonberry walks into a remote alley alone.

The alleys at night are all the same, and in the darkness where you can't see your fingers, the evil king took out the mobile phone that Hugo gave him and dialed a certain number.

"Wanlong, I've decided to accept that outrageous plan like a spy novel."

On the other end of the line came the sound of a broken teacup and a woman's exclamation.

Did this self-proclaimed novelist drink tea in the middle of the night to catch up with the manuscript again? I wish she could use that energy to deal with the affairs of the Alliance. Lingonberry shook his head as he listened to Wanlong's excited words.

"For no reason, I met an inexplicable guy who changed my mind...... No, it's not the type you say, if you have to say it, the other party is like a character in the kind of detective novel you wrote. ”

Miss Wanlong on the other end of the phone seemed to be even more excited, and said something quickly.

"Anyway, use your useless novelist talents to choreograph a plot for me to rebel and leave my relatives in the Alliance...... I don't have to hide it from them, I can't hide it anyway, and I'm afraid that the passive and real Lian Wu boss will be killed. ”

The two discussed on the phone for a long time, and finally, after hesitating for a while, Lingonberry still asked, "Is Mr. Adek okay?" ”

There was a heavy sigh on the other end of the line.

"No matter how brilliant a gamble is, it will eventually come to an end, and as far as a gambler is concerned, he must indulge in pleasure even in the twilight of life and death—I have no position to convince Mr. Adek. All I can do is take part in one exciting game after another. The plasma group has gone too far this time, since it has been showing off its power in the name of the king for so long, it may as well make a move as a dealer this time, and the situation seems to be more interesting. ”

At the end of the call, Lingonberry broke the mobile phone containing the document "Plasma Impact Investigation and Hazard Analysis in the United Area", and carefully broke the memory card into several pieces and threw it into the trash can on the side of the road.

Then he pulled out the last business card that Hugo gave him, and after a long time of looking at the business card and the trash can, he finally slipped the small piece of paper back into his suit pocket.

The moonlight belatedly appeared behind the alley, and the lingonberries strolled lonely through the night, the suit was pitch black, but the bright red front placket was meticulously tidy, as if it was about to attend some grand dinner.

In front of the Evil King's line of sight is his destination, and in front of the white-walled, black-tiled, quaint and atmospheric building is the city's landmark stand, the Seven Treasures Museum.