I am the boss of Sakaki

Chapter 1138: The Two Heroes of Hoenn

Guzma respectfully left the office filled with the scent of power and cigars. The heavy door closed silently, isolating him from the outside noise.

Silence returned to the office, with only the cigar butt flickering between Sakaki's fingers and the slightly opened eyes of the cat boss who crawled to Sakaki's feet.

Sakaki didn't move immediately. He leaned back in his chair with a deep look in his eyes, as if he was thinking about the agreement he had just reached with Guzma, or as if he was planning his next move.

After a moment, he raised his hand and waved it gently in the air.

"Bring the red flame pine and water sycamore here." The voice was not loud, but it clearly penetrated the wall.

From outside the door came the respectful responses of the Shadow team members: "Yes, Boss."

The wait was not long.

Soon, the office door opened again, and two members of Team Rocket walked in, escorting Shui Wutong and Chi Yansong.

Many days of imprisonment did not leave many signs of embarrassment on these two former leaders of the Marine Team and the Magma Team.

On the contrary, Shui Wutong seemed to have gained some weight, and his skin was even whiter than when he was drifting on the sea.

Although the red flame pine was still gloomy, the dark circles under its eyes had faded, and it was obvious that it had had a good rest.

At the Rockets base, at least they don't have to worry about their next meal, let alone have to fearfully avoid being hunted by the league.

However, when they stepped into this office that symbolized the highest power of Team Rocket and felt Sakaki's cold and scrutinizing gaze, their hearts began to beat violently involuntarily.

After witnessing the earth-shattering battle between Sakaki and Liu Bo last time, they had already realized the hopeless gap between themselves and the truly top-level powerhouses.

You, a master.

A living master, sitting right in front of them.

Or young people around their age.

Look at them again?

There is no championship level yet!

It’s really frustrating to compare yourself with others. You can’t compare yourself with others!

Shui Wutong, who had met Sakaki several times and even shared hardships with him, tried to force a smile and took out the necklace given by Manaphy, the Prince of the Sea, in an attempt to establish some friendship:

"Hey, Boss Sakaki, long time no see! The last time we worked together... uh, wasn't it quite enjoyable?"

Chi Yansong remained silent, observing Sakaki's expression warily.

Sakaki ignored their greetings.

He still maintained that lazy yet oppressive sitting posture, with cigar smoke curling up.

His eyes darted back and forth between the two of them, making them feel uncomfortable and cold sweat began to break out on their foreheads.

This silent scrutiny is more frightening than any scolding.

There is also a big cat lying on the ground, it's really scary.

Finally, Sakaki spoke, his voice calm but filled with biting sarcasm: "Look at what you've done."

He leaned forward slightly, his sharp gaze seeming to penetrate the souls of the two men, "Ocean Team? Lava Team? Ha... Your ship is as broken as some piece of junk that sank eight hundred years ago and was salvaged and patched up.

Your submarines are so outdated that even Alliance museums wouldn't even bother to collect them. With these...junks? You still think you can dominate the seas."

Shui Wutong and Chi Yansong's faces turned red in an instant, filled with shame and anger.

Having your hard work and property humiliated in front of others is more painful than being beaten.

The key is that what Sakaki said is really right.

But what can be done?

Although they got the assets left to them by King Kong, they couldn't do anything without where to buy them.

And you also have to support your subordinates, and there are places where elf coins are used everywhere.

I really don’t know how expensive firewood and rice are when I’m not a householder.

Boss King Kong had a really hard time back then!

But soon, both of them realized something was wrong - how could Sakaki know the specific situation of their ship?

They only sent submarines!

Sakaki seemed to be able to read minds, with a sneer on his face, and directly interrupted their confusion: "You are confused. How do I know? Because..." He picked up a remote control on the table and pressed it.

The wall on one side of the office instantly lit up and turned into a huge high-definition screen.

What was displayed on the screen was not a landscape, but a series of photos: the iconic dilapidated mothership of the Ocean Team, the equally weathered ship of the Magma Team, and two old submarines, all of which were now quietly docked in a huge, technologically advanced Rocket Team dock.

More importantly, a group of members can be clearly seen in the photo - they are being detained in a corner of the dock. Although they do not seem to have been abused, they have obviously lost their freedom!

"All of you are my guests." Sakaki's voice was cold, announcing the harsh truth, "Not one less."

"What?!" Shui Wutong and Chi Yansong were struck by lightning. They stared at the photos on the screen, repeatedly confirming the familiar faces.

Anger instantly overwhelmed reason!

"Bastard! What did you do to them?!" Shui Wutong roared and was about to pounce on him.

At this time, he had no time to care about building a relationship with Sakaki.

"Sakaki! You're going too far!" Chi Yansong's eyes turned red, and his sinister face was full of murderous intent.

However, their anger was child's play in the face of absolute power.

Sakaki didn't even stand up, he just raised a finger and pointed at the air between the two of them.

hum!

An invisible and overwhelming mental force descended instantly!

The water sycamore and the red flame pine felt as if they were hit by a 10,000-ton hammer. Their bodies sank suddenly, their knees bent uncontrollably, and they almost fell to the ground!

They struggled desperately, but found it difficult to even breathe, as if they were tightly bound by invisible shackles. They could only roar unwillingly, their eyes filled with horror - this mental suppression that was far beyond common sense made them once again deeply appreciate Sakaki's terror.

"Please be patient." Sakaki's voice remained calm, as if he had just done something insignificant. "Everyone is fine for now. Having food and drink is better than following you and eating dried fish at sea."

He lowered his fingers, and the mental pressure eased slightly, allowing the two to catch their breath, but the invisible sense of restraint still existed, warning them not to act rashly.

"But," Sakaki changed the subject, his gaze like icicles, "if you don't obey, or try to play tricks... then I won't be able to say for sure. I don't mind having my men use their elves to clean up some of the mess."

"After all, trash belongs in the trash."

A naked threat!

Shui Wutong and Chi Yansong were pale, breathing heavily, and staring at Sakaki.

The crew is their last foundation and the only family they have left.

They knew that Sakaki would definitely do what he said.

So, they really don’t dare to gamble!

"...What do you want?" Shui Wutong gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words.

"What do you want?" Chi Yansong's voice was also low and hoarse, full of suppressed anger and helplessness.

Sakaki didn't answer directly, but tilted his head slightly and asked with interest:

"Why don't you tell me first, what do you want?"