Pokémon Breakthrough Pinnacle

Qing Muji slowly opened his eyes on the bed. With his eyes closed, Ibrahimovic was like a finely crafted doll, making people feel no trace of life.

I checked the nutritional milk powder in my backpack. There was very little left and I had to replenish it.

Ibrahimovic no longer needs to take those nutritional medicines. Miss Joy, who gave Ibrahimovic to be raised by him at that time, had already explained it to him.

The medicines she gave away can completely heal some large hidden wounds. The remaining small hidden wounds need to be healed over time. It would be a waste to buy those medicines again.

Qingmuji thought about the prices he remembered when he went to the supermarket. A can of milk powder that meets the nutritional needs of elves costs at least 3,000, and the better ones can even reach 5,000. The ones given by Miss Joy back then were even more expensive.

Although Charizard doesn't care whether his card is used by Seiki Tsugumi, Seiki Tsugumi does.

This is the money he earned. Although the relationship between the two of them is like brothers and family, it does not mean that Kiyoki Tsugumi can squander the money earned by Charizard at will, especially when he still owes the private money that his father lent him without interest.

That kind of smile.

I have already made an agreement with my uncle about volunteering. After one month, I will treat it as punishment. After one month, Kiyoki Tsugumi will find a serious job to make his pocket bulging.

Feed Ibrahimovic well, and make a habit of helping Ibrahimovic move his limbs, waist and head, once in the morning, noon and evening, for at least half an hour each time, so as to ensure that Ibrahimovic's limbs will not atrophy due to lack of activity.

Qing Muji walked out of the room and heard a banging sound in the distance early in the morning. It must be that the Strikers and the others were back. As expected, when he passed by the living room, he saw his uncle lying casually on the sofa.

I don't know when I came back. It was obvious that my clothes were very messy. When I walked in, I could smell a pungent smell. Qing Muji was very familiar with this smell. It was a medicine for treating wounds.

Qing Muji was thoughtful but did not wake up his uncle. He walked to the kitchen very calmly and cooked the leftover meat from yesterday as a temporary breakfast. He also cooked some noodles and fried two omelettes.

Just as he was about to flip the second omelette, Uncle Qing yawned and stood outside the kitchen.

"Can I have one? I'm having breakfast at home today."

There was still a little bit of eye mucus in the corner of his eyes, completely destroying his cold temperament. Qing Muji nodded, turned off the stove, and called Charizard and the others to have breakfast.

As expected, the Striker and Thrower appeared, but their mental state was a bit worse than usual.

He brought the noodles up and put a fried egg on his uncle's plate. Charizard's food was similar to synthetic meat mixed with the meat cooked yesterday. Although the taste was average, it was a good way to replenish his physical strength.

Qing Muji quickly sucked up his portion of noodles, and after saying "I'm going out", he took Ibrahimovic to do today's volunteer work.

Uncle Qing watched his nephew go out, lowered his head and smiled. His nephew was very clever. It was obvious that he knew something, but he was very smart and didn't ask, because he knew what he wanted to say would come true.

I told him that there must be a reason why I didn’t want to say it.

Uncle Qing proudly slurped up the lightly flavored noodles with the idea that his nephew was really good. He quickly finished his breakfast, brushed his teeth, washed his face, took a simple shower, put on his police uniform, and went directly to the police station.

Got to work.

As soon as I entered the office door, there was a knock on the door. When I looked up, I saw a man who was almost elderly.

If Kiyoki Tsugumi had been here, he would have recognized him as the old policeman who called for the gathering yesterday.

"Excuse me, Chief. Our situation is very bad. Although many people were arrested yesterday, the mental condition of our brothers is not very good."

The old policeman handed over a blue folder with many leave requests on it.

Uncle Qing browsed through it and found that almost 80% of the police officers who participated in the battle yesterday were on leave. If the town did not still need simple patrols, it would not be surprising that almost all of them would be on leave.

"Everyone suffered from sequelae after returning and suffered a severe mental blow. Most of them took leave to see a psychiatrist."

The old policeman was worried about all kinds of things, and after saying these words, he began to feel depressed. As for why he was able to go to work normally today, in addition to his more than 20 years of police career, his young chief gave him a lot of support.

Although I had only heard of it, but after attending the capture and processing factory for the first time yesterday, I realized how sinful this name represents. A strong sense of disgust, a deep sense of guilt, and depression about certain things. All these negative emotions were mixed together and weighed down on me.

My heart is heavy.

"Really? I understand. I approve them. How are the conditions of Captain Junsha and the others?"

Uncle Qing nodded and asked Junsha, who participated in the operation yesterday.

"It can only be said that they are indeed the most elite team in the town. Miss Junsha and her team were not affected much at all. Except for a small number of people who were depressed, the rest went to work normally."

You can hear the old policeman's language with great admiration.

Uncle Qing and Junsha seem to be both police units, but their positions are fundamentally different.

Uncle Qing's main responsibility is to maintain the normal operation of the city and deal with disputes in some towns. Junsha is responsible for dealing with foreign enemies and has the most elite police officers and combat capabilities. The two police officers who accompanied Director Yadi into the sewers were from Junsha and the others.

a team.

Although this operation paid a lot of price, it also dealt a heavy blow to the processing factory. It also warned those old guys left over from the old era that the current era is no longer what it used to be.

The so-called old era is the era of chaos. I have mentioned this issue before. Chaos is the best explanation for that era. However, as the alliance becomes stronger and develops, specifications are established step by step. Those organizations left over from the old era

And the rules have been almost destroyed, but there will always be some people from the old era left.

These people's ideas are old-fashioned, and they are still stuck in the old-era ideas where they ruled the world with one hand and were lawless and indifferent to life. Conflicts with their ideas are the key targets of attack.

Yesterday, two old men from the old era were caught. All their property was confiscated, and those who knew but did not report were all imprisoned. The rules of the alliance do not allow for plunder, and the processing plant is one of the most targeted targets for ignoring the rules of the alliance.

After instructing the old policeman to ask Miss Junsha to allocate some manpower to help maintain the daily order of the city, Uncle Qing turned his chair.

After the operation, it is time to deal with the aftermath and appease the stable families. You must know that everyone with some influence knows about this operation. I hope that the remaining old times will not jump out to challenge the bottom line.

(This chapter enriches the world view in the article and tells you that this world is not that simple. The protagonist will not participate in it at present. If he does not have the strength and mentality to participate, he will die. There must be a process of transformation, because this is the main line. He

He must participate in the laughter, even if he is in Xianyu.)