A water-type trainer who specializes in dragon-type water.

In the Central China Champions Office in Hunan Province, Central China

Yu Xingken and two other members of Champion's office were sorting out materials for Li Guanjun. This time, Champion went to the lake island without permission, resulting in too much accumulated official business.

After returning from the island in the middle of the lake, the group took a short rest and prepared to devote themselves to busy official duties all night long.

Looking at these densely packed official duties, Xingkong couldn't help but sigh, "Going to work is like going to a grave. The wages are not enough to fill the tears. Who can I complain to about the suffering of the workers?"

Jingle bell~

The championship hotline suddenly rang, interrupting Xingken who was complaining.

"Hello. This is the Central China Champion office."

"Report to the commander, the convoy carrying Rizki has been attacked."

"What? The convoy carrying Rizki was attacked? What's the situation?"

Yu Xingken straightened up instantly, his expression became serious and tense, and his original complaints about official duties were thrown out of the window.

The voice on the other end of the line sounded slightly dejected. "The enemy's strength is unknown, but Cheng Tianwang was defeated, severely injured, and unconscious. He has been taken to a local intensive care unit for treatment and is still in critical condition. The rest of the officers have all perished... Their deaths were horrific."

"Local personnel must be deployed to block all routes. One-on-one checks must be conducted at highway intersections, and no suspects must be allowed to escape. Every possible effort must be made to rescue the injured."

After Yu Xingken hung up the phone, he quickly said to the other two members, "This is an urgent situation. Please report everything to Champion. I will contact Zhang Group to see if there are any doctors who can treat Cheng Tianwang."

"No need. I've received the news and contacted Mr. Zhang. He will send someone to assist in treating Cheng Feng. The attack on the escort convoy seems to be the result of the domestic parasites who can no longer sit still."

The person who spoke was Li Guanjun, who was walking down from the second floor of the office. At this moment, his face looked ugly. Although he was not angry, the three office members saw the blue veins on Li Guanjun's forehead and knew that he was irritable and angry at this moment.

This escort mission was arranged by Li Guanjun. Not only did one of his apprentices, Cheng Feng, get attacked and his life or death is unknown, but four police officers and two drivers were also lost, which can be considered as deaths in factional struggles.

Another member didn't change the subject to the injured, but instead asked, "Champion, what's the situation now? Do we need to go over and provide support?"

Li Guanjun took out his Poké Ball and smashed it against the window, intending to break the window of the Champion's office, escape through the window, and rush towards the South China region.

The Poké Ball spun in the air and smashed towards the window, but there was no sound of glass breaking as expected.

Instead, a Pokémon with black hair, red eyes, and dazzling golden ring patterns on its body appeared. The Supreme Pokémon whipped its tail in the air and sent the Poké Ball back towards Li Guanjun.

Li Guanjun did not panic. He reached out and caught it steadily. The Pokémon stood at the window. After its body was bathed in the moonlight, the golden circle-like patterns on its body began to flow and glow.

Xingken: "Mr. Zhao's Moon Eevee?!"

A deep, powerful voice came from the doorway, saying, "Calm down! There are many official matters in Central China. You just returned, so you can't just go to South China. Guarding Central China is your duty.

An elderly man in a washed-out Mao suit appeared. Though he was over seventy, his graying hair was combed back, and his broad forehead revealed a trace of age. His figure was thin but still straight, his back like a pine tree, revealing his former fortitude.

The visitor was the former Central China champion and one of the eight champions in the early years of the nation. He held a pivotal position in the nation, and although he worked behind the scenes and out of government, he often gave Li Guanjun the correct advice and assisted him in managing the affairs of Central China.

"Mr. Zhao, but... this accident was caused by me."

"As the champion of Central China, your duty is to protect Central China, not to blindly run to South China and meddle in the affairs of other regions. Your intentions are good, but you are overstepping your authority. Excessive meddling will only make the rats lurking in the country more rampant, and become a means of impeachment against you."

"I shouldn't have let this small number of people escort criminals. If I hadn't coveted the Pokémon on that freighter, this situation wouldn't have happened."

Elder Zhao looked at Li Guanjun's frustrated expression, and this time his tone was a little softer. He said, "If even Elder Zhang can't save Cheng Feng, there's no point in you going. Prepare for the championship challenge in three days. If you're not in this position, many things won't be possible."

"No, Xingken, don't publicize the robbery. Send more personnel to the South China Sea. If the Water Blade Group doesn't receive any information about Rizki's escape tomorrow and the freighter reaches the South China Sea, we will directly attack and seize the freighter."

"Good champ."

Old Zhao nodded with satisfaction and looked at Li Xingeng. A leader who has not been overwhelmed by anger and lost his mind is worthy of trust.

Besides not liking to go through the front door and liking to smash windows...

...............

At this time, Zhang Heng and his group were still heading to Fengcheng and were driving on the highway. After resting from early morning to night, they were in good spirits and did not feel tired at all. They were chatting idly.

Zhang Heng: "Uncle Luo, what kind of Dragon-type Pokémon are more common in South China's climate?"

"Dragon type? Don't you want to be a water type trainer?"

"Hmm... maybe I'll become a dual-trainer like my dad."

Uncle Luo thought for a moment and said, "In the humid climate of South China, the Poison Algae Dragon family, whose initial forms are water-toxic, and the Sea Thorn Dragon family, whose initial forms are water dragons, are more common in South China. Of course, quasi-gods like the Slimy Melon and the Dragon Baruto would also prefer this climate, but unfortunately, these two quasi-gods don't live in China."

Zhang Heng nodded. "Is that so? Then where did my dad get all his Dragon-type Pokémon?"

"Hahaha, are you planning on targeting your dad? It's no use attacking him, because he captured all those dragons while traveling around the world. But he got his old dragon from your grandfather."

ding ding ding~

Uncle Luo's cell phone rang while he was driving. He held the steering wheel with one hand and took out the cell phone.

Uncle Luo glanced at the contact's name on the screen, frowned, and said, "Lei Yuan, why are you calling me so late?"

Zhang Heng was also surprised and asked, "My dad?"

Uncle Luo casually pressed the answer button and put the call on the other end. Calling at this time must be about something important.

"Lei Yuan, what's wrong?"

A slightly tired voice came from the receiver, saying, "Brother Luo, is Xiao Heng with you?"

When Zhang Heng heard his father calling, he responded immediately.

"Dad, I'm here."

"Master, Qi Shu is here too."

"Okay, Luo Ge, turn around immediately and head to the prison first."

Luo Hong didn't say anything when he heard this, and didn't even give Zhang Heng and Qi Shu in the back row any time to prepare themselves mentally.

Directly on the empty road, I tapped the brakes lightly and turned the steering wheel sharply, causing the rear wheels to spin in a drifting posture.

The entire car instantly lost balance, but Uncle Luo Hong pressed the accelerator again, and the car rushed forward like an arrow from a bow, completing a perfect tailspin drift. In just a few seconds, the car successfully turned its front and sped off in a new direction.

Zhang Heng and Qi Shu in the back had a hard time. There were no seat belts in the back seat, and the two of them were thrown around and their heads hit each other.

Qi Shu suddenly cried out in pain, "Master, Uncle Luo, what are you doing? Are you sending me and Brother Xiao Heng to jail?"