N-A-A Chapter 319 Cynthia: I was only gone for a short while, and you arrested two executives of Team Gala
Chapter 319 Cynthia: I was only gone for a short while, and you arrested two executives of Team Gala
Chapter 319 Cynthia: I was only gone for a short while, and you arrested two executives of Team Galactic?
"Just teleportation." Wei Xin carried the unconscious Jupiter, got out of the car, walked into the villa, paid the driver the original fare, and even gave him a tip of over 500 yuan. "Thank you for your hard work, driver."
No, you're the one who's suffering. If you could teleport, why would you need a taxi? The driver couldn't even finish his thought. He even wanted to return the 500 yuan to Wei Xin and ask him to demonstrate teleportation again, but the system had already accepted the order, so he had to give up and drive away.
"Why use sleeping pills? Can't my Dark Hole also induce sleep?" Darkrai's resentful voice came from the shadows.
"Your Dark Hole hit rate is only 50%, which is a bit low," Wei Xin retorted mercilessly.
Darkrai clenched his fist in the shadows. "Slander! This is slander!" he thought, making a firm resolution in his heart. "One day, I will take back all my power and make you all sleep all over the place."
Until then—endure!
Wei Xin reached for Jupiter's ear, rubbed his hands together, pulled off her earphone, blew on it, and put it in her ear. A familiar voice came through: "Hey, tomboy, are you okay? Are you alright? If you've been kidnapped, blink—oh wait, cough."
Is this Mars? Even at this point, they still have the heart to joke? Wei Xin hurriedly went into the room, found Uncle Long lying on the sofa panting heavily after a fierce battle with Xiao Yu, and put the earphones into Uncle Long's ears.
Uncle Long was startled. He stood on the coffee table, one hand covering the table for support, the other covering his rear. Only when he saw Wei Xin's face clearly did he breathe a sigh of relief: "You scared me to death, what happened—"
Wei Xin quickly made a shushing gesture and pointed to the unconscious "Uncle Long" on his shoulder.
Mars' voice came through Uncle Long's earpiece: "You scared me to death! I thought you'd been exposed."
Uncle Long suddenly realized something had happened. Wei Xin had knocked out the fake Uncle Long, and now the real Uncle Long was playing the role of the fake Uncle Long. The real Uncle Long gave Wei Xin a thumbs up. Although archaeology was his main job and writing adventure novels was his side job, making movies was also his hobby.
"There was a little accident; my earphone came off, and Wei Xin almost found out. I'll tell you what happened when I get back."
"Okay," Mars immediately felt relieved. "So, what gift did Xiaoyu bring you?"
"A gift?" Uncle Long whispered as he saw Xiao Yu pull a piece of jade from her tail. "Wei Xin said it's a nine-orifice jade plug. Do you know what that is? Will Lord Chi Ri like it?"
Wei Xin gave Uncle Long a thumbs up. If Uncle Long said he didn't recognize the jade or that he did, the other side might notice and expose him. But Uncle Long, could you please get off the coffee table first? That's the new coffee table that I had Mayiya put on my back.
He sighed, walked to the side, picked up paper and pen, and wrote down his lines.
A disdainful voice came through the earphones: "I thought it was something valuable, but it turns out it's just jade. If you give this to Lord Chi Ri, he'll definitely scold you to death."
While Uncle Long was using casual conversation to buy time, Wei Xin unfolded the lines he had written, and Uncle Long understood immediately.
"By the way, are there any other people over there?"
"without----"
Mars had barely uttered a word when he immediately sensed something was wrong. Why would Jupiter suddenly ask such a question? He was startled; something must have happened. Although he didn't know what had happened, he knew he couldn't stay in the room any longer. He quickly grabbed his potato chips, rolled out of bed, and got out.
She lost her footing and felt a sudden fall. The scene before her eyes changed as she was wearing a loose nightgown. The relatively cramped hotel room had become a spacious villa living room, and two hands were supporting her body.
Beneath her feet was Jupiter, disguised as Uncle Dragon, unconscious. Directly in front of her was Uncle Dragon raising a finger, indicating that Mars was currently alone. Before her was an exceptionally handsome face. Turning her head, she confirmed that there was no one else on the other side of the portal. Without needing Darkrai to perform group hypnosis, she smiled at her.
"It must be so boring to be alone in a hotel, Miss Mars. Would you mind having dinner with us?"
Before he could even process what was happening, Mars acted decisively, frowning and his gaze sharp. He pulled a Poké Ball from his pocket and threw it: "Meowth, Hyper Beam to blow this place up! Zubat, Ultrasonic!"
A large, obese cat and a bat appeared in the living room. They opened their mouths, and a massive amount of energy instantly condensed within them. Before they could unleash their abilities, Darkrai raised his hand from the shadows beneath Wei Xin's feet.
Dark Hole!
Two jet-black spheres rose up beneath Mars, Meowth, and Zubat, enveloping the three of them. Meowth and Zubat lost consciousness before they could unleash their abilities, but Mars, protected by the device it carried, successfully resisted the hypnosis and burst out of the dark hole.
"What did I tell you? Your Dark Hole hit rate is only 50%. If you were to use hypnosis on the fake Uncle Long, you might be exposed immediately."
While joking around, Wei Xin stood in front of the teleportation entrance to prevent Mars from returning the way he came.
Darkrai: "————"
Two out of three are correct, the probability is more than 50%, you win.
Mars was instantly rendered unable to battle upon seeing Dong Shi Miao. With no other Pokémon at her disposal, Uncle Long and Xiao Yu blocked the door in the room, eager to fight. The Iron Warrior behind Wei Xin focused its gaze on her. Jupiter was beneath her feet, and given her current condition, it was clearly impossible for her to rescue Jupiter.
Without hesitation, he turned around, covered his head with his hands, and slammed his head against the floor-to-ceiling window of the villa's living room.
Mars used a suicidal impact on the glass.
In some special effects movie, or in places like Sinnoh or Alola, Mars would definitely smash through the glass and escape, but this is Donghuang, and Wei Xin's glass is bulletproof.
With a clang, Spark collapsed to the ground, his eyes rolled back, and he lost consciousness.
She was defeated by the glass.
A circular, clearly visible crack appeared on the floor-to-ceiling window in front of them; the bulletproof glass had actually been shattered, proving that the child's head was truly made of steel.
Wei Xin and Uncle Long exchanged a glance, shrugged, and laughed helplessly.
Uncle Jackie Chan: "Ever since the props department bought glass from Donghuang for my previous film, I have stopped making films in mainland China."
Wei Xin: "If I ever open a glass company, the key phrase will definitely be that my glass can withstand the impact of Mars."
The fact that Mars shares the same name with the celestial body Mars in the universe is quite amusing.
Hearing the commotion, Pipa grabbed a kitchen knife, and the mushroom on the knife slowly slid off. He and Magiana came out of the kitchen to help, and saw Wei Xin remove the fake Uncle Long's watch. The fake Uncle Long on the ground turned into Jupiter.
"It's Jupiter?" Wei Xin was somewhat shocked. He looked at the unconscious Mars beside him and was surprised that they had captured two executives of the Galaxy Team.
Wei Xin confiscated Jupiter's Poké Ball and noticed many strange devices on her body. He turned around and said, "Iron Warrior, give Jupiter a full-body checkup. Remove all the devices from her body, including her mouth."
The Iron Warrior beeped twice, hoisted Jupiter onto his shoulder, and entered the room.
Compared to him, Mars had much less on him. Wei Xin had Xiao Yu check Mars' pockets to make sure there was nothing inside, then tied Mars up. Because Mars' pajamas were a bit thin, he carried Mars to the sofa and covered him with a blanket.
It seems that it's all over.
Pipa's cleaver slammed into Magiana's face with a loud crack. Pipa and Magiana exchanged a glance and silently returned to the kitchen to prepare dinner, perhaps for two more people.
Wei Xin handed the phone to Xiao Yu: "Xiao Yu, stay in the hotel for a while and act as the anchor point for now. If anything else happens, remember to call us."
"Buyi~" Xiaoyu patted her chest excitedly, tucked her phone under her arm, hugged her lemonade, and stepped through the portal into her hotel room, where she lay down on the bed.
Having successfully captured Jupiter and Saturn, Wei Xin scratched his head and sighed inwardly. For such an important infiltration mission, Chi Ri only sent two people, one of whom was even eating potato chips and slacking off at the hotel—does your Galaxy Team look down on me?
I forgot the beginning, but anyway, there's a proper way to die.
While touring the tomb and researching information, Cynthia suddenly felt hungry. She glanced at her phone; it was dinnertime. "Hoopa," she said, "could you open a portal for me?"
"Send a message to Wei Xin and ask him to come pick you up," Huba muttered.
"But there's no signal in the tomb." Cynthia ignored Hoopa's words and held up her phone. Without Hoopa's portal, there would be no signal at all, protected by the ground-based stone slabs.
"Tsk, you should get a new phone." Hoopa muttered, snapped his fingers, and reluctantly opened the door. Cynthia rode Metagross back to the room and saw the mess. She blinked, thinking that Hoopa had taken her to the wrong place.
Mars lay on the sofa, covered by a blanket, her brows furrowed, a bump on her head. Darkrai stood before her, his hand pressed against her face, seemingly influencing her dream. Iron Warrior pushed open the door, Jupiter wrapped like a spring roll on his shoulder, a pile of crushed machinery in his hand.
Besides Wei Xin, Uncle Long was also in the room. Standing in front of the cracked glass window, Uncle Long, at Wei Xin's urging, punched the glass hard, wanting to see which was harder, his fist or Huo Xing's head. But the intense pain made his face contort, and he clenched his wrist and kept shaking his hand.
Cynthia stood there, stunned. "What were you all doing while I was looking through the history of the Eastern Empire?"
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