Pokémon the Second Reality

Chapter 351 Once (5)

Erin walked into the Adventurers Association angrily.

The Adventurer's Association is a large building, three stories high. It looks a bit like a church. The building is made of marble.

Erin walked in from the door and rushed straight to the reception table.

On the table, an old man dressed casually was lying there. He didn't think that "the customer is God" at all, which was in sharp contrast to the ladies not far from him.

Irene walked over and wanted to hit the table, but found that she was not tall enough, so she kicked the corner of the table with all the black thoughts in her mind.

The wooden table suddenly shook violently, and the old man stood up straight, looked around, and finally lowered his gaze.

"Uh, little girl, what's the matter?" the old man said with a smile.

"Why did your Adventurer Association conceal the cause of my father's death?" the little girl's voice was cold.

The old man's smile suddenly froze, and then his eyes focused on Irene, as if he wanted to see through her.

After a while, he spoke

"We have nothing to hide"

"My father was killed by Wilson!" Erin interrupted loudly.

The old man narrowed his eyes, then opened them, and said slowly

"It is impossible for Mr. Wilson to do such a thing. Someone saw how your father died. Even if you are just a little girl, don't blame me for being ruthless if you continue to slander others."

"Heh," Erin crossed her arms, "Who knows if you made false evidence."

Eileen's purpose is to ask for an explanation. She is really stupid and naive, isn't she?

"Hmph, you don't know what is good or bad. Someone is here!"

The old man greeted loudly, and some of the adventurers around him stopped to watch.

Suddenly, two muscular men appeared behind Irene, grabbed Irene's arms on the left and right, and lifted her up.

Erin was struggling in mid-air, her short legs tossing back and forth, and she kept talking.

"let me go!"

"Ha," the old man showed an evil smile, "Spank me!"

The two big men controlled Irene on the table, and at the same time the old man took out a feather duster.

That night, Erin returned home with a blush on her face, covering her butt.

At the same time, the old man was drinking tea comfortably in an office of the Adventurers Association.

This room is decorated to the point of luxury, with leather sofas, gold chandeliers, simple sculptures, and a rockery the size of a TV.

At this time, the old man was also dressed quite formally, and he looked like a homeless man in the morning.

Behind him, a man stood there, bending slightly and asking respectfully

"Elder Peter, why are you doing this this morning?"

"Oh, that little girl is really struggling. Pat, remember, it's better not to do some things if you can."

The old man spoke and smiled slightly.