bookbashuk Chapter 527 Line 1
Chapter 527 Line 1
"Brother, you are the Pokémon Hunters Organization, you are the ones who are going to do great things, why are you only paying so little for selling Pokémon here?
Well, I'm kindhearted, 1000 million is 1000 million."
As he said that, the old man jumped up and patted Hucun on the shoulder, then sighed.
"Then I'm leaving. You can handle the rest on yourselves. Remember, you only have one hour. After one hour, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble and suspicion, I will use the power in my hands to reopen the work here. If you are discovered by then, don't blame me.
After that, even if you expose me, I just need to find a scapegoat.
Um…"
As he spoke, the old man looked at the gold watch on his hand and said calmly:
"You have 50 minutes, 45 seconds, 44 seconds..."
As the old man spoke, he turned and was about to leave.
Shota, who was standing aside, signaled Himura, Huoyan, and Hokage to take action immediately. Then, he looked at the back of the old man getting farther and farther away, and seemed to have thought of something and called him immediately.
"Mr. Kawashima Ono, please wait a moment."
Hearing someone calling his name, Kawashima Ono slowly turned around, looked at the young guy in front of him with surprise, and then pointed at himself with his dry fingers.
"you know me?"
"Of course I know you. I was fortunate enough to attend a banquet hosted by the Kawashima family at the invitation of a friend. When you were guarding the door of the Kawashima family, I could already tell that you were extraordinary. As I thought, you have now become the person in charge of the highest port in Manjin City."
Kawashima Ono, who held a high position, was already accustomed to hearing flattery. However, hearing such flattery was as if he were seeing himself rising from a guard soldier when he was young. Kawashima Ono couldn't help but reveal a look of pride on his face.
He jumped up and patted Shota on the shoulder, praising him:
"You have a pretty good eye for people, not bad, kid.
Tell me, what did you call me for? If I can help you, I will do my best.
I can give you a lower remuneration."
Hearing the words of the old man, a sinister smile appeared in the corner of Shota's eyes, but he quickly concealed it.
Then he looked around in a panic, and when he saw that there was no one around, he turned around and whispered in the old man's ear:
“In fact, our purpose this time is not just to sell Pokémon.
What were loaded in those two giant submarines were not high-quality and sophisticated Pokémon eggs, nor the so-called level 80 or 90 Pokémon, but large groups of well-equipped Flamesharps at levels over or even .
In other words, this time we are here to sell arms.”
When the old man heard the word "arms", his eyes widened and he was about to shout out, but Shota covered his mouth with his hand.
Then, Shota made a silencing gesture with his other hand.
The old man nodded, indicating that he would not shout anymore, but there was no way he could conceal the fear in his eyes.
After letting go of the old man's mouth, Shota looked around again, and after confirming that they were the only two left here, he slowly spoke:
"I know that something went wrong after selling Pokémon, but it's just something you can just say casually.
But if it is munitions, you will not be able to get rid of it, and you may even be sentenced to death."
Hearing Shota say this, Kawashima Ono felt his heart sink to the bone. He couldn't help but touch his neck with his hand, and a chill rushed straight to the top of his head.
He couldn't help but mutter to himself:
"Damn it, I really can't believe what that man in the cloak said.
Well, he can take the agency fee and go on living a carefree life, but if I am found out, I will face the risk of being beheaded.
If you walk along the river often, you will get your feet wet. Why don't I understand? !
I am really stupid! So stupid! "
However, Kawashima Ono quickly realized that there was another person here. After realizing it, he pretended to be majestic and said:
"Are you threatening me?"
"How dare I threaten you? I just saw that you have the spirit of a hero, so I told you this to prevent you from getting into any danger of death."
"Zi, what's the point of saying it now? If it's discovered later, I'll definitely be killed!
By the way, you will tell me about this matter. You must have a solution, right? "
As he said this, Kawashima Ono seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. He grabbed Shota's hand and looked at him expectantly.
Shota nodded slightly and said confidently:
“I’m telling you, there is a solution to this.
But now is not the time to discuss this. I have to go back first, otherwise it will arouse suspicion. When the leader knows the truth, he will directly sell these arms at a low price in order to avoid risks and attacks from the alliance.
This will cause greater unrest, and then it won't just be you who will be punished, maybe your whole family will be implicated, lose everything, and be implicated."
When Kawashima Ono heard the words "the whole family will be killed", his legs began to tremble.
"Okay, okay, I'll do as you say. Here is the spare key to the villa where I keep a little lover, and this is a map of the location of the villa. If you have time later, come find me and discuss it with me. I'll be waiting for you there."
As he spoke, Kawashima Ono took out a bunch of keys from his arms, took out a key and handed it to Shota.
Shota took the key handed over by Kawashima Ono, then jumped into the water in a hurry. With a "gulp", he disappeared.
Looking at the ripples on the calm coast, Kawashima Ono's heart was uneasy, and a huge wave was set off.
"Damn it, damn it!"
He clenched his fists, digging them into the old flesh. Blood slowly flowed out from between his nails. Only then did he feel the pain, and then he started screaming.
After wrapping it with a handkerchief, Kawashima Ono found a direction and rushed there in a hurry.
While walking, he couldn't help but start mumbling.
"We have to kick that little bitch out first, and we can't let anyone else know about this.
The fewer people who know about this, the better.
If that little slave girl finds out anything, then I will have no choice but to give up and get rid of her..."
As he spoke, Kawashima Ono's words became colder and colder.