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Seeing that Hill was so straightforward, Hua Jianming did not hide anything and directly told Hill the whole story.
“Will this affect our business?”
Hua Jianming did not answer, but gave Hill a look that allowed him to figure it out for himself.
Hill smiled awkwardly after seeing this. Obviously, he knew that his question was a bit redundant.
"Leave this matter to me, and I will give you a satisfactory result tomorrow."
Hill gave a pledge.
This made Hua Jianming, who was sitting opposite him, feel a little weird. He wondered if this matter was planned by Hill himself, deliberately to intimidate him. After all, the other party in this transaction was the one who delivered first.
Of course, it could be that I'm overthinking it.
Hua Jianming did not reveal his thoughts, but took out three Poké Balls from his body and placed them on the table.
"These three Poké Balls contain three ghost-type Pokémons: Grave Dog, Kodak, and Blade of the Universe. They are all Green Pokémons. As for the Azure Blade and Dragon Messiah in the trading list, I am not in the breeding house and my employees do not have the authority to touch these two tribes, so I cannot give them to you this time. I hope Mr. Hill can understand."
Hua Jianming asked Chu Jiaming to help bring these three elves. After all, the real big boss of the transaction, the Lalulas clan, has not been obtained yet. Hua Jianming cannot hand over the Cang Yan Blade Ghost and Dolong Messiah immediately. This can be regarded as keeping some for himself.
Regardless of what kind of person Hill is, at least he will not easily turn against him before the delivery of Cang Yan Ren Gui and Duolong Messiah.
Hearing that they were the ghost-type Pokémon he had been looking forward to for a long time, Hilton became interested. He couldn't wait to release three ghost-type Pokémon one after another.
Because of the particularity of the ghost system, trainers who can choose to specialize in the ghost system are quite special, and the same is true for Hill.
It seems that he easily gained the favor of the ghost elves, and soon established a preliminary friendship with the tomb dogs.
After releasing the Poké Balls originally bound to the three ghost-type Pokémon, Hill took out his own customized ball and captured them again.
"Thank you, Mr. Hua. I am very satisfied with them, but I am more looking forward to the two little guys, Azure Blade Ghost and Doron Messiah."
The number of elves a person can have is limited, no matter how many elves a trainer trains, there will be no more than six elves that can become the absolute main force.
Compared with the positioning of the three ghost elves, Tomb Dog, Little Wood Spirit, and Single Sword Sheath, the two elves Cangyan Saber Ghost and Duolong Meiya are sure to become the absolute main force.
So the acquisition of the grave dogs today made Hill even more itchy.
"Anyway, I hope Mr. Hill can help solve the problem I mentioned earlier. I have something else to do, so I won't bother Mr. Hill today."
After leaving Hill's hotel, Hua Jianming took a taxi to the coast, ready to explore the ocean currents in the whales' mouths.
I believe that with Dark Lugia here, this should be very easy...
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Thousand Oaks, north of Los Angeles.
Cao Moxuan walked alone on the familiar street, feeling a little emotional.The destination of his trip was a certain villa in the suburbs, where he stayed when he was a child.
The last time I was here, I was alone except for my mom.
Cao Moxuan looked at the big mouth baby beside him, and then looked at the nut dumbbells and the key ring on the nut dumbbells, as well as the Meltan lying on his shoulder, and the Poké Ball on his waist...
Thank you......
After his mother passed away, he left here and was taken back to the Cao family compound in Los Angeles by his father Cao Shuang.
He hasn't been back here for too long...
Soon, Cao Moxuan arrived at his destination.
Looking at the messy lawn in front of him, a flash of anger flashed through Cao Moxuan's heart.
The mess on the lawn was obviously not caused by no one living there for a long time. There were signs that a group of people had moved into this dilapidated villa that had been left unused for a long time.
If the group of residents could treat this villa, which carries their childhood memories, well, Cao Moxuan felt that he could leave without looking back and preserve this beauty for everyone.
However, the situation of the villa is not optimistic. It is better to say that those people are destroyers than occupants.
Many times, optimism only exists on the surface of a person, and deep in the heart there is more loneliness and solitude. At this time, Cao Moxuan was not only angry, but also a little sentimental.
At this time, carnival music and noisy voices were heard from the dilapidated villa in front of us.
Just as Cao Moxuan was about to enter the villa, a burly black man in a black suit and black sunglasses stopped him.
Regardless of which alliance it is, the law stipulates that Pokémon cannot attack humans at will, so Cao Moxuan's Pokémon just looked coldly at the guy in front of them who was blocking their trainer.
Cao Moxuan didn't think much about it. At this moment, he was directly distracted by the burly black man's outfit.
He even silently complained in his heart about the stranger who was blocking his way. What era is this? Why are there still people dressed like this?
"Excuse me, are you Master Mo Xuan?"
The burly black man's skin was as dark as his suit.
Cao Moxuan looked at him in surprise. He didn't expect this guy to look so fierce and dress like a gangster, but he spoke so politely and in a kind tone.
"I'm Cao Moxuan, but I'm not sure if it's me who is the Young Master Moxuan you're talking about."
Cao Moxuan spread his hands. Although he felt that he was the "Young Master Moxuan" mentioned by the other party, to be on the safe side, he gave the other party the right to choose.
"It doesn't matter, as long as you can confirm that you are Cao Moxuan."
The burly black man first bowed to Cao Moxuan, then took out a photo from his pocket and handed it to Cao Moxuan.
"My name is Paul. If it's convenient, my husband would like to invite Master Mo Xuan to come over and have a seat."
Cao Moxuan did not answer the burly black man. His eyes were focused on the photo he handed over. It was a photo of a woman...
Chapter 454: The truth of that year, revenge
The woman in the photo was very young and didn't look much older than Cao Moxuan.
If you look closely, you can find that the woman in the photo has many similarities with Cao Moxuan in her eyebrows.
"Mother......"
Cao Moxuan's lips moved slightly, but no sound came out.
After watching quietly for a while, Cao Moxuan did not return the photo to the burly black man, but asked calmly: "Paul, can you tell me where you got this photo?"
Paul showed his white teeth. He started observing Cao Moxuan from the moment he took the photo. He knew he had not found the wrong person.
"This photo was given to me by my husband, the same gentleman who invited you."
Paul replied.
"May I ask who your husband is?"
Paul's words made Cao Moxuan somewhat tempted by the invitation, but he also understood that this was a critical period, so he chose to be cautious.
"You'll know when you get there. Don't get me wrong. My husband really just wants you to come over and have a seat."
Paul explained.
Paul is almost half a head taller than Cao Moxuan, who is 179 cm tall. This sturdy black man is definitely over meters tall, but I don’t know if he is meters tall.
Finally, in order to find out the truth about the photo, Cao Moxuan got into a high-end-looking black car.
The car was heading towards Los Angeles, which made Cao Moxuan speechless.
I just arrived in Thousand Oaks from Los Angeles this morning, and now I have to go back to Los Angeles without even entering my home.
This rubbish itinerary is really a sin...
After driving for an unknown amount of time, the black car finally stopped in front of a building with a classical atmosphere.
"here it is?"
Following Paul into the building, Cao Moxuan discovered that this was actually a cafe, but there was no customer at the moment.
"This is Mr. Mo Xuan's business. In order to meet you, Mr. Mo Xuan, he has specially closed the shop for a day."
Cao Moxuan curled his lips. He didn't expect that he had such a great reputation. He became more and more curious about the gentleman that Paul mentioned.
After passing through several stone corridors, Cao Moxuan finally saw an old man with gray hair and Eastern European ancestry sitting inside.
Next to the old man, there sat a wife beast... Ugh, Gardevoir...
The king-level Gardevoir.
As a qualified quasi-elite trainer, Cao Moxuan immediately judged the strength of Gardevoir.
After seeing Cao Moxuan, the old man, who had originally had a stern expression, showed a kind smile. After looking Cao Moxuan up and down, he motioned for him to sit down.
Soon, the waiter brought a cup of steaming black coffee.
"Taste it."
The old man's words made Cao Moxuan unable to help but pick up the cup, put it to his lips and took a sip. The temperature was just right, but it was very bitter...
"You're not used to drinking?"
The old man was right. The taste of black coffee was not within the range that Cao Moxuan's taste buds could accept. He preferred Chinese tea or the juice squeezed by the boss.
The old man smiled and didn't say much.
While waiting, the waiter brought another set of tea set. When Gardevoir beside him saw it, its eyes glowed purple. It was using its superpowers to make tea.
It can be seen that Gardevoir has put a lot of effort into the art of tea making. The position of each utensil and the degree of shaking are just right, which can be said to be extremely elegant.
The cup of hot tea was controlled by Gardevoir and placed in front of Cao Moxuan.
For some reason, Cao Moxuan always felt that this Gardevoir paid special attention to him, but it might be an illusion.
"Try again."
The tea is light green, with a few tiny leaves floating in it. As the tea swirls slightly, waves of tea fragrance waft into your nose along with the rising hot steam, making you feel refreshed.
Cao Moxuan picked up the cup again and took a sip. It was bitter but then sweet, much better than the black coffee just now.
Cao Moxuan nodded.
The old man nodded with satisfaction at Cao Moxuan's answer.
"Your mother is just like you. She doesn't like black coffee either. She likes tea."
The old man's words did not cause much shock to Cao Moxuan.
In fact, when Paul took out the photo and confirmed that it was given by the old man in front of him, he had already guessed that the old man knew his mother.
Cao Moxuan looked at the old man quietly, waiting for him to continue.
"She is the cutest and most beloved of all the children I adopted. She brings me so much joy..."