The organization could hardly be blamed for being so cautious. This plan had enormous implications. If it succeeded, it would be enough to overturn the entire Dragon Country Pokémon League!
"Long live Boss Giovanni!"
Jiang Zimo recited the words devoutly, then knocked on the window of the Security Booth.
"Fuck, you scared the shit out of me! What do you want?"
The sight of Jiang Zimo gave Uncle Dang quite a fright. With that disheveled white hair, he looked like a ghost and nearly scared him impotent.
And was there something wrong with this man? Why would he dye his hair white for no reason?
Jiang Zimo lifted the briefcase and opened the door with a smile. "Sir, I'd like to discuss something with you."
"Spit it out!"
The old man had nearly suffered a heart attack from the fright. How could he possibly be pleasant?
Jiang Zimo did not get angry at the old man's harsh words. Instead, he smiled and said, "Here's a little gift for you."
Hearing that, the old man scoffed. At my age, what haven't I seen? I've seen more of life than you've had hot dinners, and you think you can try these shady tricks on me?
He calmly took a sip of water, then glanced casually at the briefcase. When he saw it filled to the brim with Pokémon Coins, he froze in shock!
"Cough, cough, cough!"
The old man coughed violently, nearly spitting out his water. I've really never fucking seen anything like this!
"Money? For me?"
With a hint of doubt, the old man pointed at the money, then at himself. His face plainly said, Don't take me for some kid you can fool. I'm old enough to be your grandfather.
"For you."
Jiang Zimo was still smiling as he pushed