Decades had passed in peace since Team Rocket disbanded.
I had thought they were the only ones who would sell Clefairy organs.
It turned out evil never stopped.
"In a month, I'll stop them at the docks."
I remembered my brother saying that.
"How are you supposed to stop them all by yourself?!" A Zhen looked incredulous.
"I won't be alone." My brother smiled. "For now, we need to wait."
What exactly was he waiting for?
I snapped out of my thoughts and looked at the stacks of files in my hands.
"Why have we been getting so many orders lately...?" I said.
Yesterday was over, and today meant starting that tiresome work all over again.
"A big client paid two billion in cash up front and ordered a hundred million Poké Balls," Ah Hui said.
Watching my wonderful senior colleague munching on snacks, I desperately wanted to smack him with the files on my desk.
"Was it some big company?" I asked.
"Probably a medical organization from a neighboring country." Ah Hui returned to his seat and flipped through the information. "It's called New World."
"I heard they'll also be coming here in about a month to examine every Clefairy in the city. How generous."
Could they be one of those trafficking groups?
"Bro, have you heard of New World?"
After work, I called him.
"Oh, that big medical organization? Yeah, I know it."
"Then, in the information you got before..."
"Mm."
My brother seemed to know what I was getting at. He continued, "Their name was in there. Did you find something?"
I told him about their order for a hundred million Poké Balls.
"They might be preparing for a hunt," he said calmly. "Leave it for now. Whatever they're doing, we can't stop them yet."
"How can