My Pokemon Aren’t Quite Right

In the well-proportioned small courtyard, there are several pots of plants carefully cared for by the old man, and on the other side is a small homemade shed, which grows some garlic, onion and ginger.

"Come here early in the morning and want to drink my tea?"

Grandpa was smacking his bong, annoyed at the man in front of him.

"How can it be?"

A smile appeared on the man's face, and the long scar made people shudder.

Although he holds a high position, he still respects this former senior very much.

"Can't I come to visit you if I have nothing to do?"

"Don't fart with me." Grandpa snorted,

"Longjing is gone. If you want to drink it, bring another six-tailed egg!"

Immediately, Grandpa smacked his lips and said in a low voice: "No, Chengcheng seems to have no shortage of elves for the time being..."

The man smiled and said, "I heard that your grandson has entered the final of the U20 competition."

Hearing the man's words, Grandpa immediately became alert, put down his bong, and stared at the man suspiciously.

"You didn't come because you wanted to—"

"I wanted to get him into the system."

"Stop doing this with me!"

Grandpa slapped the table angrily, startling the noisy birds, and quickly hid in the cage by himself.

"You and I know where it is. He is only so old, and you want him to go to the battlefield?"

As if anticipating Grandpa's reaction, the man explained with a wry smile:

"I didn't intend to let him come in so early, anyway, he has to wait until he graduates from college."

"It doesn't matter if you graduate!" Grandpa blew his beard and stared:

"Being a trainer is no better than suffering with you!"

"Comrade Lu Wanqian!" The man suddenly stood up and said very seriously:

"You and I both know how much an excellent trainer means to the association. We can't just sit back and watch a new star rise and remain indifferent!"

Grandpa was stunned for a while, then sat down immediately, and murmured:

"At least, at least you should ask for the opinions of the parties..."

"Of course."

The man nodded and said:

"Don't worry, this is not a bad thing for Lu Cheng. At least, we can guarantee that he can get the best quality resources before he graduates from university."

Hearing the man's words, Grandpa couldn't help but sigh.

The Armed Forces Department has always been known for its high sacrifice rate, whether it is combating elf smuggling or border riots, the Armed Forces Department is involved in all of these.

Maybe others don't know what this means, but Grandpa deeply understands that this is not a road to promotion and wealth.

"The purpose of your competition is for this?" Grandpa asked coldly.

"This is just a part of it." The man didn't shy away, nodded and said:

"We will fully respect the wishes of the players. I even sent people to contact Wang Yingjie."

"Is that the street kid?" Grandpa asked in surprise,

"It's so similar to when you were young!"

The man coughed in embarrassment.

He admitted that he offered an olive branch to Wang Yingjie in the quarter-finals because he saw his shadow in him.

"I just don't know if this kid doesn't appreciate it." The man twisted his neck, making a crackling bone sound.

"By the way, there is one more thing."

"On the eighth day of the eighth lunar month, please come to Qianjiang to watch the tide."

Looking at Grandpa's puzzled eyes, although the man was smiling, his tone was cold.

"There may be a good show, and it's about to be staged."

---

"Hey, boy."

Wu Ye was wearing a pair of large sunglasses, leaning against the corridor of the hospital, calling to stop Wang Yingjie who was walking in a hurry.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Who are you?"

Wang Yingjie was a little confused,

But when he saw the elf ball on Wu Ye's waist, he walked away quickly.

"Why are you in such a hurry!"

Wu Ye stretched out his hand, just as he was about to grab Wang Yingjie, but the latter turned sideways and released Kamigui at the same time.

Looking at Wang Yingjie and Kamigui with unkind faces, Wu Ye took off his sunglasses and said with a smile:

"Young man, don't be so impulsive."

"There's just something I want to talk to you about."

"I have nothing to talk about."

Wang Yingjie looked at Wu Ye coldly. This man gave him a great sense of oppression, and every cell in his body was constantly warning.

He didn't want to have anything to do with the man in front of him.

Taking back the Cammy Turtle, Wang Yingjie left in a hurry, but Wu Ye was not in a hurry, leaning against the wall and playing with the sunglasses and said:

"If you don't want to talk about it, your grandma will probably persuade you to stay."

Wang Yingjie turned his head abruptly, and saw Wu Ye's harmless smile.

"I advise you, put down the elf ball, no one wants to cause trouble here."

Wu Ye put on his sunglasses again, patted Wang Yingjie's stiff shoulder when he passed by, and said with a smile:

"The cafe downstairs, I'll wait for you there."

Wang Yingjie clenched his hands tightly, and looked back at the house number of the ward.

A strong uneasiness welled up in Wang Yingjie's heart.

Inside the cafe.

"I won't talk nonsense with you anymore."

Wu Ye pushed a contract in front of Wang Yingjie, and said with a smile:

"Here is a contract for a regular worker. After signing it, you can reach a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan."

Looking at the man's generous handwriting, Wang Yingjie's breathing became a little short for a moment, and he said in confusion:

"What kind of job is this?"

"You can think of him as a job of, uh, seeking elf ownership for more people."

Wu Ye shook his fingers, although he was smiling, his eyes sharpened.

"Galaxy Group, so you can understand?"

"Underground organization."

Wang Yingjie snorted coldly and said, "I didn't expect that you are still developing all these years. I was already wiped out in the cleaning operation three years ago."

"You actually know about the cleaning operation?" Wu Ye was surprised, but smiled again.

"It's easy to handle in this way, and I don't need to use that set of hypocritical methods."

"Let me tell you this, our boss is very optimistic about you."

Wu Ye sat carelessly, smiling at the waitress who brought the ice cream balls, making the latter blush.

"This contract is just a means of deception. Even if you don't want to sign it, it's impossible."

"What will happen if I don't sign?"

"Not to sign?"

Wu Ye dug a scoop of vanilla ice cream and scratched his head in confusion:

"I remember that the hospital next to it seems to be the property of the Galaxy Group, right?"

Wang Yingjie was struck by lightning.

He suddenly realized that this so-called Galaxy group was after him as early as he was rushing home after the quarterfinals to take his grandma to the doctor.

He even made a special trip to send his grandma to an expensive private hospital in order to get better treatment for his grandma.

All of this has long been within the man's calculations!

Wang Yingjie sighed, and silently picked up the pen on the table.

Wu Ye watched Wang Yingjie write his name, smiled, and his tone suddenly relaxed:

"Guess what, when the Milky Way group is destroyed in the future, what will those officials think when they see your name on the list?"

"I have no other choice."

Wang Yingjie said coldly.

"Smart boy!"

Wu Ye happily snapped his fingers and said, "I just admire you, those who know current affairs are outstanding!"

"I will take you to meet a few acquaintances later, and then you can move about on your own."

"Although this is a criminal group." Wu Ye got up and put on sunglasses, smiling, showing his white teeth,

"But you have to believe me, so far, its benefits are pretty good!"