The Rockets of the Spirits Start Chapter 441

Guandu Continent, Quartz Plateau.

At this time, several pieces of information from the undercover team of the Rockets, after being jointly confirmed by the police and intelligence departments of the alliance, were like a stone falling into the calm water of a pond, causing turbulent layers of fluctuations.

In the office of Da Ma Lanqi, the president of the alliance.

Looking at Yulongdu with a serious expression in front of him, Jun Shasui with a relaxed expression, Shiba who has shown his fighting spirit on his face, and many trainers who have successfully advanced to the top of the alliance after the last major cleaning .

Damalangi, who was sitting on the wooden seat, still had a calm expression on his face, as if he had no reaction to the news of Team Rocket's disbandment and Banmu's disappearance.

In the well-ordered room, many senior officials of the Guandu Alliance were still waiting in silence. After all, the news was truly amazing, and even they were shocked for a long time after seeing it.

But as time passed by, the atmosphere in the office became more and more depressing.

As everyone discovered the helm of the alliance, after reading the information about Team Rocket, President Damalangi kept facing them with a calm smile, without any intention of giving an answer.

On behalf of the commoner class, the Four Heavenly King Shiba, who was most keen on the promotion of combat merit, quickly walked out of the queue arranged according to the level of the position, and arrived at Ma Lanqi's desk, in the eyes of everyone beside him asking for help and encouragement. He said calmly:

"Lord President, Banmu disbanded Team Rocket and disappeared in Guandu Continent. This is a once-in-lifetime good news for the Alliance."

"So I hope you will seriously consider and completely remove the Rockets' remnants."

Xiba's voice fell, and the high-level supporters who supported him also quickly walked out of the queue, and with a hopeful look, they looked deeply at the desk behind the desk, and the old man was still smiling freely.

Half of the top leaders of the alliance came out to express their full support, and the rest of the people continued to observe the situation calmly, but no one in the room came out to oppose the proposal to completely clean up the Rockets' remnants.

Using the short silence to attract everyone's attention, the old fox Dama Lanqi on his body, after understanding the bias of each of them, has a consistent expression, which shows a faint majesty, shrugging and pulling Eyelid said casually:

"Although it is certain that Team Rocket received Banmu's order to disband, and the cadres from all over the country have led their troops to stand on their own feet, as long as their leader Banmu is not arrested and brought to justice by the Alliance, then Team Rocket will not perish in the end. the mainland."

After saying these words, he looked at the crowd, or listened quietly, or bowed his head in silence. Dama Lanqi, who was also reluctant to let go of this opportunity in his heart, stopped attacking everyone's enthusiasm.

Turning to the topic, he continued to say with sharp eyes about his requirements for the entire plan:

"You all have your own interests and demands, and the alliance can also turn these things into substance and deliver them to you through this war."

"In short, the Rockets' bases and personnel in all cities in the Guandu mainland must be eliminated. I don't want to see any documents about the Rockets' chaos next year."

"In addition, Yulongdu is the commander of this operation, and Xiba and Jun Shasui are the deputy commanders. I will not participate in your actions and decision-making."

Having said that, Damalan stood up in a hurry. With his sharp eyes, he glanced at everyone in the room in turn, and said in a calm tone:

"I'm getting old and lacking energy. You should go to the conference room next door and negotiate a specific action plan."

After listening to Damalan's words with a sense of oppression, he understood that they were seeking their own interests by cleaning up the remnants of Team Rocket. After obtaining the consent of the president, the tension in everyone's heart finally eased a little.

Immediately, he left in a respectful and orderly manner, turned around and followed Shiba, who had greeted Yulongdu, and walked out of Damalangi's office.

When everyone left the stage in an orderly manner, the room suddenly became cold, and only Yulongdu, who had been in charge of the alliance for more than half a year, had a serious expression and restrained emotions.

Damalaki, who sat back on the wooden chair, also raised his hand to seal the president of the Guandu Alliance, and stamped it on the order document with a heavy and strong force.

Yulongdu, who had been silent just now and quietly observed the fluctuations in the expressions of the crowd, then walked slowly to the desk, looked at Damalanqi, who did not hide his fierce aura, and spoke with clear eyes:

"Banmu disappeared, Lance temporarily took charge of the Rockets, and used iron and blood to make internal clear."

"I'm afraid Mr. President, you want me to use this action to cut off Banmu's siblings, and then let these families take over the underground organizations in various towns."

"First use the family's psychology of pursuing interests to clear up Team Rocket who have been locked in tea and poison for many years, and then look for opportunities to let them spit out, and thoroughly improve the police affairs in various places."

"Aren't you afraid that those families will see this kind of undisguised method?"

After listening to Yulongdu's analysis, Damalan calmly put down the chairman seal in his hand, pushed the task document to the other side of the desk, and said with a smile:

"You can think of this, it means that you have not wasted time in the headquarters for the past six months."

After complimenting, Damalaki, who knew that Yulongdu was now far from the position of the president of the alliance, and what was still lacking, said in a condensed voice after restraining his smile:

"If the plan can be successfully completed, it will indeed be as you said, the alliance will obtain the greatest benefit from it."

"However, things can't be seen on the surface. The power of the family at the grassroots level should not be underestimated. Even the alliance's control over the lower level may not be as high as theirs."

"So as long as it doesn't hurt the foundation, their gambling mentality will be heavier than anyone else."

"Also, I want to warn you in particular that although the family has left you with a very bad impression, the family is also an important group formed by the alliance. Don't despise and dislike them at will."

The voice penetrated through the chest and abdomen and entered the heart, knowing that President Damalan was teaching his Yulongdu, looking at the document with the big seal on the table.

At this time, I couldn't help recalling heavily in my mind, after returning to the headquarters at the light red scene, Sheba painstakingly persuaded him.

night…

On the way home…

On the back of Pidiao...

Sheba, who looked a little hesitant...

"Du, as a brother, I don't want to see you being so decadent, and my words won't sound so nice, but you must understand."

"The so-called family~www.mtlnovel.com~ means that a strong trainer gets married and has children, and does everything he can to give the children the best education, and then his children inherit the mantle and give birth to children, in a consistent cycle."

"Well, this is a fate that no trainer can escape, especially civilian trainers."

"Because they have already suffered enough, they are even more reluctant to let their children suffer the hardships they have experienced again."

"If you change your identities and think about it, maybe you can get your own answer."

The picture of memory ends here. Although I finally asked Sheba whether he would gradually become a family force, Sheba just showed a firm smile and did not give him any answers.

Picking up the order document on the table, his field of vision rose to the realm of not getting tired of it. After bowing deeply to President Damalanqi, he turned around with a smile and walked quickly to the office door, and said in a calm voice. :

"Do you want to be like you..."

"No, I also have my own path..."

Hearing Du's firm words, Damalanqi, who was sitting on the wooden chair behind the desk, couldn't help showing a little relief in his eyes.

Afterwards, he quietly relaxed his body and touched the seal of the president of the Guandu Alliance by his hand, as if feeling relieved or saying goodbye.

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