Pokemon’s Fifth Elite

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Luther, even if you want to have it, Adu, you guy who loves dragons, join in the fun.

Seeing Luther’s weird gaze, Adu was inexplicable: “Is there anything weird?”

“Espurr is of Psychic Type.”

“My Aerodactyl and Gyarados are not dragons either.”

It makes sense to say that…

A’du is the broken jar. He forks a piece of meat from the plate and chews fiercely.

Luther had never understood what it was like to “eat his flesh” in the history books, but now he sees Adu’s expression and understands.

Luther only ordered 2 dishes. Pan-fried pork chop is easy to distinguish, but Luther watched for a long time and couldn’t associate it with the so-called “Volcano Beef” dish name.

Miya, who was a taster with Luther, ordered the same dish and was already eating it.

The beef was brought into his mouth, and Luther tasted it for a long time. What’s the taste besides a bit spicy?

The beef stewed too much. The soft and rotten beef is naturally delicious, but now it tastes too much like chewing residue.

“Marill, come on!”

As the least picky and edible guy in the team, Luther decisively asked her to come out and help herself with this dish that she didn’t like.

Marill picked up the plate strong wind scattering the last clouds. Before Luther had cut the pork chops, she licked the plate clean. Seeing Luther cutting the pork chop, her eyes were full of expectation. She hoped that her owner would not be used to this plate of pork chop.

Luther and Miya stopped the knife and fork at the same time, after all, they ordered something they had to swallow while crying.

Adu was also patient. He watched Luther order the Primal animal dishes he hadn’t tried, followed by a plate of pork chops, and now only one taste was left in his mouth after eating.

sweet…

Oh my god, whose pig emits that many sugar…it’s dead.

Needless to say, the surface layer is definitely Kalos’s characteristic maple syrup, and there is a layer of icing sugar under the plate. This creative dish makes Luther feel the sweetness of Kalos.

“Marill, do you really want to eat?”

Marill responded to Luther with practical actions. Not only did she quickly feed the steak into her belly, she also licked the maple syrup and frosting clean.

Adu and Miya took turns beckoning to Marill, and Marill squatted in the corner with the food they didn’t eat.

“Go out and get some wind.”

Soon after Luther left the room, Nerium packed the tableware, wiped his mouth, went to the door of the next room, and tapped on the door.

“Please come in.”

Nerium opened the door, and the two Supervisors who had finished their meal sat in their seats and looked at Nerium.

“Then, let’s talk about the Mob incident at Twinleaf Town Nursing Home.”

The door was gently closed by Nerium, isolating the inside and outside.

Luther left for almost half an hour, returned to the private room in the middle, and called an Espurr over. The mysterious and secretive behavior attracted everyone’s attention.

When Luther and Espurr returned again, there were several plates floating in the air.

Miya first understood what Luther was doing, facing the plate floating in front of him, impatient opened the lid.

“Have you added vegetables?”

Cynthia got up with interest and looked at the dishes on the plate in front of Adu.

Miya scooped up the beef net and delivered it in his mouth, then slammed the rice, looking happy.

Seeing the chef standing behind Luther, Diantha asked, “What kind of dish is this?”

“Mr. Luther said, this is beef stew, I also made it according to his instructions.”

The chef in charge was also taken aback by Luther. Luther ran to the kitchen and said that his beef was not cooked properly.

Luther knew that this World had very little development of Primal animal dishes, so he used his previous experience.

Cantello’s meat is harder, and it takes longer to simmer to get soft and rotten beef, but ordinary beef can’t simmer for so long… Luther explained that they knew that they had insufficient experience with these ingredients. The taste is very poor.

Cynthia was holding the beef from Luther’s plate, Diantha divided the Adu’s plate, eating happily, two Espurr drooling, and Marill greeted him to eat some leftovers given by Luther.

Almost after eating, Luther realized that Nerium was gone.

“It should be you soon.” Diantha still kept to the bottom line of calorie intake, but stopped after taking a few mouthfuls.

“To me?”

“After all, you are the person who witnessed the incident. The second one of the two Supervisors will definitely ask you.”

Nerium stood at the door of the room at some point and glanced at Luther who was wiping his mouth: “Come with me.”

“I didn’t say anything about the recorder.” After giving Luther an appreciative look, Nerium helped Luther open the door.

The person sitting on the right side of the coffee table is about 5 to 60 years old, very tall, with a body between fat and strong, wearing very free and easy beach pants and casual short sleeves.

The man on the left is thinner, and his face is larger than Old Xu, the man on the right. There is a gloom in his somewhat sunken cheeks and his suit is straight. Unlike the man on the right who was paralyzed on the sofa, he maintained an extremely upright posture.

I did my homework beforehand. The one on the right must be Uther, and the one on the left is Greste.

After Luther greeted briefly, he found that the two Supervisors didn’t mean to speak. Curious eyes swept back and forth on Luther, looking at each other from time to time, as if confirming something.

After a while, Greste Supervisor let Luther sit down.

“Don’t worry, because you have appeared in our field of vision frequently recently, so we are inevitably a little curious about what kind of person you will be.”

The smile on Greste’s thin face was a little stiff.

“Long story short.” Uther reminded.

“Well, I think Luther, as you know, Interpol is very concerned about the existence of Mob. Karen, as a member of Mob, must have a very high status. If it can be caught, it will be of great value.” Greste said. Watching Luther’s eyes, watching Luther’s reaction.

“But he’s dead.” Greste leaned against Luther. “That’s what your report said. During the match, Karen pulled out the knife and tried to hurt you and Nerium. During the fight, you were not careful. Killed him.”

Luther nodded.

“But Karen’s autopsy report told us that the wound on his abdomen had lacerations after drawing the knife. The lethal knife on the neck was after the abdominal injury. Can you explain why?”

I knew that Nerium’s rhetoric would be suspected, and if someone wanted to investigate, this kind of lie couldn’t resist.

Luther licked his dry lips and could only brace oneself. “Because the situation was critical at the time, Nerium was injured. We couldn’t judge how bad Karen was, and we could only attack in a panic.”

Seeing the two Supervisors were silent, Luther added: “Our lives are threatened. We can’t just sit back and wait for death, right?”

Uther sneered and lightly said: “Luther boy, you have been involved in the whole process of this incident, whether it is proper defense or deliberate murder, I just want to tell you that Nerium this blade is very vicious. I am different from Greste, I What I care about is not the cause of Karen’s death, what I care about is Nerium’s mental state”

“If she can’t control her emotions, then her state is quite dangerous. As the Deputy Section Chief of the Ministry of Security, she is unqualified.” Uther stood up, and the mountain-like shadow obscured Luther’s sight, this stalwart giant Looking down at Luther condescendingly, “No one likes time bombs, do you know what I mean?”

“Uther, we should talk about Mob.” Greste tried to change the subject.

“The information about the nursing home and the interpersonal relationship are there. You can check it whenever you want. What I care about is whether the second chief of the Ministry of Security is a normal person!”

Uther’s loud voice shook Luther’s ears.

“Greste, it was you who persuaded the various Region Alliances to believe in your abilities. Suffer untold hardships formed the Interpol. How wronged you and I have been, how much effort has been taken by our 9 Old Guys to have today’s Interpol. Mob is just a small problem, our internal stability is the big problem.”

“Interpol’s youngsters are more outstanding than us, and they can solve problems on their own. We said that we will no longer interfere with the operation of Interpol easily. Since we are independent, we should learn to let go. Understand that today is just a private meeting, not a formal official business. meeting.”

“Outstanding? ha ha ha, outstanding?” Uther laughed loudly. “He has escaped three times in pursuit of Greystone. Greystone’s words are still in my ears. Can you actually say the word outstanding?”

“Otherwise? Uther, do you want to teach them how to let the enemy go? Growth comes at a price. After paying the price, they will become stronger. In recent years, there have been fewer poaching incidents. It is not because they are cooperating with the Region Alliance. The result of this?”

Luther stared at the two Supervisors arguing, how did things develop like this?

But obviously Uther who is tall and strong is not Greste’s opponent. Greste pushed Uther into a blind spot with a few words, leaving Greste to educate him.

“Well, well, I can’t tell you. You’ve always used your mouth and acting skills. When you cried when you cried in the Region Alliance, it opened my eyes. I’m not fighting with you, Luther kid, I only ask you one. Question, you can leave after answering.”

Luther looked at Greste and saw that Greste didn’t mean to stop Uther from asking, he swallowed, ready to accept the questioning.

“Can you guarantee that Nerium did not act aggressively in this incident and did not lose control?”

Luther was stunned.

Under the torrential rain, that mad silhouette continuously appeared in my mind, that splash of blood splashing from the throat, the woman who was crying silent…

He wanted to help Nerium say something, she didn’t have any problems, but she couldn’t get out of her words, as if there was a stone in her throat.

Greste glanced at Luther, pushed his glasses, and shook his head.

“You can go out, Mr. Luther, I have an answer.”

Luther stood up a little embarrassed and pushed open the door.

“Mr. Luther, take it as the old man’s advice. Roses are thorns, but you can enjoy them when you pull the thorns. Nerium is not a rose. Toxic is included. If you are not careful, you will poison to death yourself.”

Greste reminded coldly.

“Stay away from her.”