Pokémon the Second Reality

Chapter 376 “He” and “Horse” (1)

This is a banquet hall.

The walls of the banquet hall are ten meters high, the floor here is covered with expensive carpets, and the chandeliers are made of gold. There was a whole row of tables leaning against the four walls of the banquet hall, connected as a whole, only disconnected at the entrance of the banquet hall.

A variety of food is placed on the "hui"-shaped table, and the plates used to place the food are all inlaid with gold.

It looked like a banquet for rich people was going to be held here, but the tables in the center of the banquet hall were empty, with only a few people sitting scattered around the four round tables.

The banquet hall was bright, but outside the open door it was pitch black. There was a security guard in black standing on both sides of the gate.

There is a row of railings above the door, and behind the railings is a balcony that overlooks the entire banquet hall.

There are seven people sitting in the banquet hall now, but soon there will be eight.

There was a sound of the elevator door opening in the darkness outside the door, and with a faint light, two figures walked out of the darkness.

The person walking in front was a middle-aged man in a black suit. Naturally, it couldn't be Yang Buming.

After the middle-aged man in a suit walked into the hall, he immediately stood aside and raised one hand toward the door to show his respect.

The next moment, a very young man walked in.

He was wearing very ordinary clothes, just a black coat, and a pair of square-rimmed glasses on his face.

For the time being, we use "he" to refer to this young man.

"He" glanced at the surrounding environment, then silently walked to a table and sat down. Before this, there was only one person sitting at this table.

The man was wearing a white coat and a pair of glasses. He looked at the visitor with some surprise, but did not speak, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

The middle-aged man in a suit left after "he" sat down. Then, the security guards in black on both sides of the gate closed the gate.

At the same time, a handsome man in a white suit also walked out of the balcony on the second floor. He held a tall wine glass in his left hand, filled with bright red liquid, and the gold ring on his hand shone under the light.

Incidentally, this man also has white hair.

At this time, the man in the white suit spoke condescendingly.

"Welcome everyone, I am Zheng Bufan, the owner of this Four-leaf Clover Game Center. I wonder if our hospitality is acceptable while you are waiting?"

At this time, a cold snort sounded. Everyone turned around and found that it was coming from a short boy who looked to be thirteen or fourteen years old.

"Just this kind of hospitality? Oh, there's not even a beautiful woman. Look at the things next to you. Can this be food? It's pig feed!"

But the embarrassing thing is that one of them happened to be eating at this time. That person was the man in white sitting opposite "him". The plate in his hand held several pieces of salmon sashimi, but the man in white seemed not to hear anything.

Zheng Bufan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but he ignored the boy's words and turned his attention to the man in white.

"Sir, don't you want to say something?"

"Oh? What's there to say? Tell him that he scolded you too?"

The young man in white said something, then picked up a piece of salmon with the chopsticks in his hand and put it into his mouth.

At this time, the boy taunted

"Hey, looking at your outfit, you look like a poor boy. What? Don't you have the guts to confront me head-on?"

The young man in white glanced at the boy. The boy suddenly felt a chill running from his toes to the tips of his hair, and he no longer dared to speak.

Seeing that no one continued to speak, Zheng Bufan spoke again.

"So before the game starts, please introduce yourselves. However, please don't refer to yourself by your real name, because here, everyone

it's the same. "