Pokémon: Shadow of the Dawn

Chapter 215: Didn’t you do anything wrong?

Spike Gym.

Inner hall.

"What a bullshit announcement! Can I be dismissed as the gym leader who has been passed down from generation to generation by the alliance with just a bullshit announcement?"

The owner of the Spike Club hung up the phone angrily and ignored the group staff on the other end.

How could he, the owner of a prestigious museum, endure such an insult?

Isn't it just that his son failed in the gym challenge? This can't be Nie Zi's fault, isn't it the damn Baika?

What the hell, he said that the qualification of the gym owner should be revoked for match-fixing... Damn it, he is the gym owner's territory, what right does the alliance have to take it away? And for such a stupid reason.

"Loz is really dreaming crazy." The owner of the Spike Hall cursed, and thinking that Nie Zi was still making a fool of himself outside, he became angry again and smashed the table next to him with his fist.

Nie Zi was beaten up and made a fool of himself. Didn't Jianding Town lose face? As a father, he was able to fight back and forth with his useless son. Didn't he also lose face?

The more the Spike Master thought about it, the more distorted his expression became. He directly pulled out the landline phone on the table in front of him and threw it into the corner. The purple-black phone ejected several pieces of broken shells at his feet and was kicked away.

"Gym Tour! Bullshit Gym Tour! Go to hell!"

He shouted, hunched over and panting, glaring at the small inner hall, trying to find something else to vent his anger on.

Mirrors, chairs, Pokémon training books, Pokémon lunch boxes, and a few damn Poké Balls...

"Om-"

The light red solid wood door was pushed open, and a member of the Shouting Team came in again in a panic and reported:

"Master, Master! Outside..."

"What's going on outside!" the Spike Gym Leader shouted angrily, throwing two empty Poké Balls at the Shouting Team member. "Tell me! Did the damn Alliance send someone to challenge me? To kick me out of the Spike Gym? Huh?"

Two red and white empty shell balls hit the hard corner of the door and broke into several pieces.

The Shouting Team member was thin and swallowed his saliva. He was just a small fry in the Shouting Team, not even a team leader. How could he have seen the Spike Master in such a state? He was directly shocked.

But the Spike Gym Leader had no intention of letting this Shouting Team Member go. He approached step by step, grabbed the Shouting Team Member's gray uniform collar with both hands, and shouted:

"Speak!"

The cheering team members were timid and trembling their lips:

"No... yes, it's Wang Jin, that Wang Jin is here..."

"Wang Jin?" When the owner of the Spike Hall heard this name, his mood suddenly slowed down. As long as the alliance was not here to collect debts, it would be fine. But he couldn't understand why Wang Jin came?

Didn’t the rabbi before... steal the three disabled Pokémon that Mary wanted, run away to give them to Wang Jin... and then run away with Wang Jin?

Although it may be because of the ugly behavior of his subordinates...but he, the owner of the Spike Hall, doesn't owe anything.

Wang Jin is originally from Jianding Town!

Thinking of this, the owner of the Spike Gym became more active. He pushed away the member of the Shouting Team in front of him and walked out.

As soon as they arrived at the hall, several members of the cheering team ran in carrying Nie Zi.

"Master! Young Master Nie Zi..." The person at the front just opened his mouth when he was pushed away by the people behind him.

Nie Zi was also neatly placed in front of the face of the owner of the Spike Hall and was helped to stand up straight.

"What's wrong?" The master of the Spike Hall said in a low voice. The more he looked at Nie Zi, the angrier he became. He always felt that this child didn't seem like his own.

Nie Zi's mouth seemed to be filled with junk paper, and he couldn't utter a word for a long time. He stood there, his eyes empty as he glanced at the cheering team members and his father around him, and finally squeezed out a sentence:

"Where's the second uncle?"

"..."

The air froze for two or three breaths, and the owner of the Spike Pavilion laughed in anger.

"You're still asking about your uncle... I don't know where he was when it mattered the most! You still believe in your uncle! I just know Baika..."

As he spoke, his chest heaved violently. After coughing twice, he slapped Nie Zi in the face.

"Snapped--"

The few cheering team members who were supporting Nie Zi dispersed instantly, and Nie Zi's pale face also turned bloody like a palm print.

After being beaten, Nie Zi's eyes regained some clarity, and he stepped back and covered his face with his hands. Thinking of his still mysterious second uncle, he felt sad:

"Didn't you bring my uncle here and ask him to lend me Pokémon? Dad, you told me to trust him... and said I could definitely make it to the championship..."

The owner of the Spike Pavilion was speechless for a moment.

It seemed that he was indeed the one who introduced the sudden visitor Baika to Nie Zi. Mainly because Baika said he wanted to borrow the gym to hide from the enemy and he really helped them sincerely, so he did not have too many doubts about his younger brother.

Now it seems that Baika definitely has other purposes!

But you absolutely cannot admit it.

The spiked owner continued to scold:

"Don't you have any problems, kid?"

"..."

......

Outside the Spike Gym.

Mary jogged all the way to catch up with Wang Jin and Steel Armor Crow. She called out to Steel Armor Crow several times, but Steel Armor Crow ignored her. Mary jumped all the way and was out of breath from exhaustion.

Coming in from outside, this should be the better street in Sharp Nail Town, and it has been cleaned. There is no garbage on the road for the time being, and there is no sewage or anything like that.

But the warehouse rolling shutter doors with all kinds of graffiti on both sides were really an eyesore. It was only when the TV station came in that the cheering team members stood in a row that it was barely blocked.

There were no such strange graffiti originally. It was after Nie Zi became addicted to rock music that his dress and behavior were imitated by other members of the cheering group, who also started to paint graffiti all over Jianding Town.

In Jianding Town, many people cannot afford to live in normal houses, so they just put up a rolling shutter door outside their bungalows, which looks like both a warehouse and a residence.

The graffiti of the Shouting Team always makes a lot of noise, but the poor residents dare not speak out.

They basically make a living by planting fruits or doing odd jobs for the Shouting Team, and dare not provoke the Shouting Team.

As Wang Jin moved forward, the members of the Shouting Team who had been seen before all hid inside, or stood quietly in the corners of the street and watched. The sound of windows and doors closing could be heard from both sides of the street.

It would be fine if he was walking alone, but he was followed by a king-level Steel Crow.

It's obvious that he's trying to stir up trouble.

Besides, the alliance news was everywhere, and Wang Jin’s true situation had already spread throughout Jianding Town, and everyone was basically aware of it.

No one wants to be the first to stand out or be implicated.

Wang Jin walked all the way to the Spike Gym.

The Spike Gym is an evil gym with a black and purple gate and a very traditional architectural style. There are three stone steps in front of the gate, and then there is an open black and purple gate.

There were bursts of noise coming from inside.

"Master! You were too harsh. Young Master Nie Zi ran away..."

"Yeah, you never hit him before."

"Because Master Nie Zi made a mistake, what do you know?"

The noise inside the Spike Gym was gradually turning into a quarrel.