Pokémon the Second Reality

Chapter 170 Meeting the Robbers Again

"The system log has been updated."

This is the first sentence Xiao Ming heard after returning from another world.

"New title? Controller..."

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"Ah, as expected, I still can't beat you, Xiao Ming." After Jack quit the battle, he wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead.

Xiao Ming smiled. What concerned him more was the feeling during the battle that he and the sword were one.

And it still exists until now.

Then he smiled and shook his head, how could it be possible.

At this time, a group of people in strange costumes came in from the door. They looked like they were coming out of the circus. The one at the front was a clown, and the ones next to him were all dressed as animal trainers.

The clown took a few steps forward, looked around with a smile on his face, and then raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

At the same time, the anti-theft curtain at the gate suddenly fell, separating the inside from the outside.

"what happened?"

Jack also noticed the scene at the door from a distance.

The leader of the clown was still smiling. The animal trainer next to him suddenly took out a pistol from his pocket and shot it at the ceiling.

boom!

"Don't move!"

The people around looked at the smoking muzzle in horror. They could not imagine that someone would hijack the venue at this time. For a moment, the sound of a needle dropping could be heard in the hall.

Xiao Ming frowned and looked towards the door, then slowly backed away.

"Keep all the valuable things you have on you, and then stand in that corner over there for me!"

The man with the gun spoke again, and then a man on the other side also said with a sinister smile.

"We have moral gangsters, but if you dare to do something small, hey, I can't guarantee that I will do something immoral."

After saying that, the clown suddenly raised his hand and made a gun gesture in one direction, and then raised it, and a gunshot rang out.

"what!"

Not far away, a middle-aged man in a suit suddenly fell to the ground, clutching his bleeding thigh. A mobile phone rolled to the side with the dial "11" displayed on it.

"Oh, does anyone still want to resist?"