Chapter 354 The Calm Before the Storm
When he heard that the second-in-command of Team Plasma was also among the four, the anger that Bixias had suppressed with great difficulty surged up again.
"How dare you, you bastards from Team Plasma, come to my territory?" Bixias showed murderous intent on his face. "Among the people who besieged me yesterday, there were also members of Team Plasma, right? Since you are here, you should stay here forever."
Countless Team Rocket members armed with guns surrounded them, but before they could open fire, the weapons in their hands suddenly exploded.
"Don't rush into it," Akroma, the second-in-command of the Plasma Team, bowed his head and saluted him. "We did have some conflicts with Mr. Bixias yesterday, but this was also because our young master was also there. We had no choice but to take action to protect him. I will apologize to Mr. Bixias on behalf of my subordinates."
"You've done more than just one 'good deed'," Bixias said coldly, "Even before the Silver Conference started, your Plasma Team secretly sent people to target my people. Am I right?"
Before the Silver Conference began, those vendors were all the forces that Bixias secretly sent into the city to disrupt the conference at a critical moment. However, these people were targeted by the gangsters hired by Akroma, and eventually attracted the attention of the Alliance Investigator. Bixias had no choice but to let these people break up into small groups and hide.
"At that time, we didn't think we would need to join forces with you," Akroma said with a wry smile, "It's a different time now."
"Your mother! You dare to ruin my plan again and again, I will fight you to the death!"
In a flash, the patriarchs of the three major families also took action. They were in the same camp as Bixias, so they naturally could not sit idly by.
All of a sudden, three powerful Pokémon appeared in the room.
"Alakazam, Charaim, and Kotaku? They are indeed good Pokémon," Akroma said with a smile, "but it's not that easy to kill me."
Behind him, a gigantic gear monster emerged. It was its fault that the guns of the Team Rocket members exploded for no reason just now.
Just when the two sides were on the verge of a fight, a pair of huge black hands controlled the four Pokémon.
"Stop it, everyone." The one who spoke was the black cloak who had been silent before. Behind him, a pitch-black Pokémon was floating behind him like a ghost.
It's Darkrai!
The four powerful kings immediately showed fear on their faces. This was a legendary Pokémon. If the black cloak in front of them could control him, then the four of them would have no chance of winning even if they joined forces.
"Let me make it clear in advance that we are not here to fight you, but to cooperate with you and join forces to deal with our common enemy," the man in the black cloak said in a hoarse voice, "You have seen my strength. If you really want to fight, you four will not be able to stand here so easily."
The four powerful men were all silent upon hearing this, and they also knew that what the other party said was the truth.
"Although our goals may differ, we all have common enemies. The Alliance, the Bell Tower, and Team Rocket, who are loyal to Sakaki, are all obstacles to us."
"In order to remove these obstacles, we should join hands. Bixiasi, you should have controlled the Thunder God, don't hide."
Bixias's expression suddenly turned extremely ugly. When Darkrai showed up, he had considered whether to send out Thunder God to fight against him. He didn't expect that the other party could even see through this.
"Anyway, Bixias's Thunder God and my Darkrai are both important forces in the plan," the black cloak's eyes flashed with a cold light, "As long as the champion does not take action, our strength is enough to sweep away any opponent. No matter whether it is the Alliance Bell Tower or Apollo Athena, they can't stop us."
"You can rest assured about this," Tianquan, one of the three family heads, said, "The alliance's policy for this conference is to focus on making fun of the Bell Tower, so they said they will not send out champions. At most, they will send one or two kings to take charge."
“Even if a champion really shows up, what can we do? Our strength is not limited to just this Darkrai in front of us,” the man in the black cloak said coldly, “If I want to, I can stop a champion single-handedly.”
The words of the man in black cloak made Bixias and the three family heads shudder. Fortunately, they did not make an enemy of this man, otherwise they would be in a terrible situation today.
"Okay, now that we've agreed to form an alliance, let's make a plan."
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Yang Ming looked at the time and found that it was already three o'clock in the morning. It took him a long time to settle his men and the "secret weapon" he brought.
"It's late, but you should get some sleep."
After returning to the room, Yang Ming lay down on the bed without even turning on the light or washing up. However, the soft touch on his body instantly made him lose all sleepiness. He immediately turned on the light, and the scene in front of him made his scalp numb.
Feng Lu entered his room at some point. She was wearing an exquisite maid outfit and lying on the bed defenselessly. Her pair of small feet wrapped in white stockings just happened to touch one of his hands, making him very embarrassed.
Feng Lu woke up slowly, stretched herself, and said coquettishly, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, why are you back so late?"
Yang Ming was so annoyed: "I should be the one asking you, right? How did you get into my room?"
"I climbed over from the balcony," Feng Lu said nonchalantly, "I knocked on the door a few times and saw that you were not there, so I had no choice but to use this method."
Yang Ming was speechless. He took off a key and threw it to her: "It's very dangerous to climb through the window. Don't do it again. And what's wrong with your clothes?"
"This is a maid outfit," Feng Lu turned in front of him and showed it off proudly, "Does it look good? I put it on specially for you."
"That's not what I'm asking," Yang Ming asked patiently, "I'm asking where you got this outfit from?"
"Xiao Juer lent it to me," Feng Lu said casually, "She said that wearing this dress can relieve boys' stress, so I tried it on. How about it, do you feel relaxed?"
"Relax? I'm under more pressure now!" Yang Ming gritted his teeth and said, "Thanks to you, I probably won't be able to sleep tonight."
"You don't like maid costumes?" Feng Lu asked curiously, "It doesn't matter. Xiao Juer has a lot of clothes. Next time I can try stewardess, policewoman, nurse, office lady and bunny girl costumes. There must be one that you like."
"That's not the point, and these clothes don't suit you," Yang Ming thought carefully and corrected in a low voice, "Maybe the bunny girl costume will unexpectedly suit you..."
"Okay, I'm going to go to the sofa and take a nap. Don't bother me tonight."
Before Yang Ming took a few steps, he was stopped by Feng Lu.
"No, you can't run away today no matter what I say. I still have something to tell you."