Pokémon: Shadow of the Dawn

"This gentleman... attacks us without saying a word?"

The Super Armored Rhino stopped and Wang Jin also came to Gao Pu.

Maru, Onio, and Lurina quickly surrounded Gaopu and looked at each other, all with confusion on their faces.

"Isn't this the owner of the Suchuan Town, Gao Pu?" Malu took off Gao Pu's gray hood and recognized him instantly. He had a good memory and had seen the owner of the Suchuan Town before.

Short hair, beard, thin face, yellow skin... Maru looked at it several times and was very sure.

Hearing this, Gao Pu also opened his eyes carefully and looked at Wang Jin and the other three.

"You...you are from the alliance?" Gao Pu's lips trembled and he almost couldn't speak clearly.

The other three remained silent and looked at Wang Jin at the same time.

Although they are members of the group, they should also be considered members of the alliance. But whether they are... in the current environment, it all depends on one's mouth.

Wang Jin didn't waste any words and searched the man's body. After finding all the Poké Balls, he found the Poké Ball with the strange power and put it away.

"Well... they are all high-level balls, and they are locked very well. It seems that none of them are Pokémon you personally cultivated..." Wang Jin waved the Poké Ball in front of Gao Pu, and then put it in his pocket.

Maru and the others had no objection, as they all knew that this was the spoils that Wang Jin had won himself.

"I..." Gao Pu's face turned red, but he couldn't say anything. He just forced himself to explain in a low voice: "These are the Pokémon left by the previous gym leader... Dear alliance masters, please show mercy..."

Wang Jin just laughed and said nothing. He waved his hand and asked Duo Longqi to take Gao Pu to Suchuan Taoist Hall.

He was sure that this was the owner of the Suchuan Town, but he had already fought and taken the things. If Wang Jin lost, could he still ask Gao Pu to show mercy?

"Brother Jin, this is the owner of the Suchuan Town... and now..." Maru came close and whispered, "That Caidou seems to be the opponent of Onio, how about we..."

Maru stretched out his hand to make a knife shape, probably wanting to take advantage of this good opportunity to kill all the people in the Suchuan Gym.

"Not very good." Wang Jin thought about it and shook his head. "It is said that there is sandstorm here, but in fact there are only so many people. It is easy to tell who has the ability to kill..."

"Hey, Jin! I don't want to kill anyone!" Maru was a little anxious when he saw Wang Jin misunderstood. "I just want to take away Caidou's Pokémon. Without Pokémon, Caidou can't participate in the gym tour at all..."

Wang Jin was speechless for a moment, knowing that he was in the mood for killing and his thoughts were a bit extreme.

"Let's go to the Suchuan Dojo first." Wang Jin chose to avoid the topic first, "Wait until we get there and understand the situation before making plans. Besides, with Ounio's strength, there is no need to do this.

After saying this, the group passed through the wind and sand, holding the gym leader hostage and headed for the Suchuan Gym.

...

At this time, at the entrance of Suchuan Taoist Temple.

After cleaning up the bodies on the street, Dyson, who wanted to follow the gym owner, ran and crawled back here. He panicked and asked the gym apprentices inside to open the door, and then he got in as quickly as possible.

"It's over, it's over..." Dyson leaned against the door, his chest rising and falling, gasping for breath. "The owner, the owner..."

"What, what happened?" Several apprentices looked at each other, not understanding what was going on.

Deason was trying to stand up in a panic, but because he was too flustered, his hands and feet slipped and he bumped into someone next to him. It was the apprentice who supported him and helped Deason stand steadily.

Dyson felt like crying but had no tears, and was still thinking about the scene where several hunters captured the owner of the pavilion.

He just couldn't understand why his gym leader, who had a whole team of Elite Pokémon, couldn't beat those rat-like Wild Hunters.

In this extremely bad weather, without the protection of the gym owner, how can the entire gym survive?

"I should have known not to ask the owner to go out..." Di Sen sobbed. The big and strong man seemed like a deceived little girl. He cried and hugged his junior brother next to him as he entered the reception room.

This strange appearance confused several people, but Dyson was emotionally broken and could not explain it no matter how much he was asked.

"Young Master, Young Master! Master Caidou! Something terrible has happened!" Dyson rushed into the training ground and shouted at Caidou who was still training.

Caidou, who had just swept the sandbag in front of him away, was puzzled. He dodged the sandbag that was flying towards him again and walked towards Dyson who was rolling and crawling towards him.

"What's wrong?" Caidou looked at him and asked.

Dyson knelt on the ground and stammered:

"Master, the Master has been captured..."

"What?" Caidou grabbed Desen's collar with both hands, lifted him up to her face, and asked again: "What did you say?"

"Lord Gao Pu..."

Dyson hesitated and stammered, and finally he finished telling the general story.

At the same time, the apprentices outside rushed into the training ground, speaking in a flurry of voices:

"Master Caidou! There are trainers outside holding the gym leader captive..."

Amidst the chaos, Caidou pushed everyone away with brute force, strode out of the training ground and came to the reception room.

She saw four trainers wearing wide robes, and the champion-level Pokémon, the quasi-god Draconian, who was just floating in mid-air.

"Champion level..." Caidou focused his eyes on Duolongqi and muttered to himself.

Wang Jin took two steps forward and stood at the front.

He lifted the bound Gao Pu with one hand and rebuked him:

"This Mr. Gao Pu rushed up to kill people without saying anything... Doesn't the Suchuan Dojo have any explanation?"

Caidou was speechless for a moment, staring blankly at her father who was wrapped in black shadow threads. At this moment, she had lost all her previous stern look, and instead lowered her head, not daring to look at anyone.

Wang Jin also took a look around the reception room and found that the decorations here were extremely crude. It did not look like a Taoist temple in the historic Suchuan Town at all. There was not even a single exquisite historical object.

At the door leading to the training ground on the left rear side, many apprentices were crowded there, each leaning out to check the situation.

They knew that they were bullies who only feared the strong and the weak, and they would never be afraid if any arrogant young fighter came to challenge them. But this situation was beyond the scope of what an apprentice should do.

Wang Jin was a little disappointed after confirming that there was nothing valuable here.

If an ordinary hunter came to attack, Wang Jin would definitely not hold back.

But he couldn't kill the owner of Suchuan Hall.

After the death of the leader of the Tracing Pavilion, even if the residents below did not know the truth, the top leaders of the alliance must have known it and would not allow such a person to participate in the championship.

After all, the purpose of this special team is to become famous, not to add negative information before they even get out of the mountains.

In this case, Wang Jin had no choice but to say in a deep voice:

"Give me an explanation."