I am the boss of Sakaki

Chapter 1112 Arrival

"Hiss..." Guzma gasped, his back instantly soaked with cold sweat, and the fingers holding the cigar froze.

That look was a hundred times more terrifying than the most ferocious wild Pokémon and Overlord Pokémon he had encountered in Alola!

It was as if he was not thinking about touching the cat's fur, but about pulling out Sakaki's beard.

Sakaki seemed not to notice this little episode. He just patted the cat boss's head gently, and the murderous aura receded like a tide.

The cat boss narrowed his eyes again, but his gaze was still fixed on Guzma, full of warning.

"Guzma," Sakaki said straight to the point, "Team Rocket needs a pair of eyes within Interpol. You'd be a perfect fit."

He paused, his eyes fixed on Guzma's face, "Elf Coins, that's not a problem. You want resources, technology... I can give them to you."

Guzma was holding a cigar and almost choked to death on the smoke he didn't exhale properly.

His eyes widened, as if he was meeting Sakaki for the first time, or as if he had heard a fairy tale.

Did he hear it correctly?

Not torture, not secret execution, but... recruiting him? And making him an insider? Giving him everything he wanted?

A huge sense of absurdity and a hint of ecstasy at having escaped from a desperate situation collided in his chest, making him speechless for a moment, and he could only make a vague "Uh...ah?" sound.

Sakaki didn't repeat himself, but just nodded slightly towards Manatori.

Mana immediately operated the terminal in his hand. A moment later, a small teleportation device on the side of the room lit up, and several familiar Poké Balls slid smoothly out of the tray and rolled onto the coffee table in front of Guzma—his captured companions!

Guzma lunged forward and snatched up his Poké Ball, tracing the familiar patterns on it with trembling fingers.

!!!

Sakaki didn't lie to him!

He actually really... In an instant, all his previous toughness and "fearlessness of death" were shattered by the ecstasy of regaining what he had lost.

His calves felt a little weak and he relied entirely on the sofa to support his body, but he forced a calm expression on his face as if to say, "I expected this a long time ago."

"Deal!" Guzma's voice was a little distorted due to excitement, but he agreed firmly and quickly without even thinking.

He grinned, showing his white teeth, with a bit of the ruffian spirit of a street thug and the pride of having found a backer: "Boss Sakaki! I knew it! We are the same kind of people!"

In order to prove his "worth" and "taste", Guzma almost couldn't wait to press a Poké Ball on his waist.

A white light flashed, and a light gray Alola cat boss with an unruly temperament appeared on the carpet of the room.

It glanced around vigilantly, and finally its gaze fell on Sakaki and the powerful Kanto cat boss. A low whimper came from its throat, and it instinctively felt the pressure.

"Look!" Guzma pointed at his cat boss like he was presenting a treasure, his tone boasting a bit. "Our Alola cat boss feels amazing! It's like velvet. Try touching it."

Sakaki seemed a little surprised by this sudden "cat offering", but a hint of interest also flashed in his eyes.

He reached out his hand and gently stroked the Alola cat boss's fur under its vigilant yet resistant gaze.

A hint of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Very smooth indeed.

My own cat boss regularly grooms and has his fur maintained by a professional team, so it is not outdone.

"Hmm...it has a unique flavor." Sakaki commented objectively.

"Meow!" The big Kanto cat beside his legs couldn't stand it anymore. It stood up suddenly, with its tail raised high, and barked at its owner in dissatisfaction. Then it glared at the gray "exotic cat" with its cat eyes full of hostility.

Guzma's cat boss was frightened and ran back immediately.

Sakaki's cat boss rolled his eyes at Guzma, as if to say, "You shoveler over there! What do you mean?! Do you want to die?!"

Guzma also shrank his head in fear.

Sakaki coughed twice to hide a hint of embarrassment and quickly withdrew his hand.

And told Cat Boss about it.

It is said that the boss of Alola Cat is not good-looking, his head is as big as if he drank Sanlu milk powder, and his eye color is also as if he was poisoned, so don't worry.

You are the best and the most beautiful.

Then, he waved his hand, his tone unquestionable: "Alright, put it away. Zhenniao will give you the specific contact information and the first phase of the task."

Guzma then realized that his flattery might have backfired, and with a wry smile, he quickly retracted his Alola Cat Boss, who was also obviously relieved.

In the room, the only sounds were the victorious growl of the cat boss, wagging his tail, and the faint blue smoke from the burning cigar, lingering in Guzma's eyes, which had rekindled his ambition but still carried a hint of fear.

"Remember, Guzma," Sakaki's voice sounded again, "My friends live much longer than my enemies."

How could Guzma dare to refute? He didn't dare to say a word.

"Take him down." Sakaki instructed Manatori.

Mana immediately took Guzma and went down.

By the way, I also gave Guzma some instructions and asked him to pay attention to what power is for a while.

The power of Team Rocket is not something that a mere Interpol like him can compare to.

There are only benefits and no disadvantages in cooperating with the Rockets.

These words were not just spoken to Guzma.

I also talk about this to everyone else who works with Sakaki.

The huge Rocket Team's aerial carrier engines emitted a low and powerful roar, tearing through the clouds and passing over mountains and rivers at an astonishing speed.

Inside the cabin, Sakaki stood in front of the huge porthole, and below him was the quiet snow-covered town - Kagi Town.

In the spaceship, Chen Long and Xi Jiana exuded a cold aura that came from countless baptisms of blood and fire.

The elite members of the Shadow Team were on high alert at their respective posts. The entire spaceship was like a dormant steel behemoth, extending its deadly claws towards its unsuspecting prey.

"Hover, lock coordinates." Sakaki ordered.

The nozzle at the bottom of the spacecraft adjusted its angle, and the powerful recoil force accurately offset the gravity. The huge hull seemed to be supported by an invisible giant hand, hovering steadily above the town of Kaji.

The snow below was picked up by the air currents, forming a chaotic white vortex.

"Action." Sakaki gave orders into the communication device.

Several ghostly figures slid down from the open hatch of the spacecraft. They were the elite members of the Shadow Team led by Xi Jiana.

They dispersed silently like cheetahs blending into the shadows.

Start clearing the area!

Sakaki took a step forward, his hands casually behind his back, standing in front of the porthole, looking down at the smoke-filled cave entrance below.

That posture was like a god overlooking the disputes in the mortal world from the clouds.

The cat boss also stood up, sticking close to his legs, his golden vertical pupils scanning downwards sharply, and a very low, intimidating purr coming from his throat.

Deep in the mountain, in a huge laboratory that was forcibly opened and filled with cold air.

Beneath his mask, Liu Bo's brows knitted tightly together. He had just used lightning-fast tactics to intimidate the researchers who had been thrown into panic by the sudden attack.

Uncle Liu suddenly looked up!

At this moment, his gaze, and the pair of calm, deep eyes behind the porthole, which seemed to contain the heavy power and endless ambition of the earth, crossed the distance of space and collided with a loud bang in the air!

No words, no actions.

It’s just the strongest versus the strongest!