a week later.
perfectcriminalâ:
Marcus rubbed the side of his nose, heaving a deep sigh. âIâll ⌠do my best. I donât want any Pokemon with these bastards.â At the otherâs question, he shook his head. âNo contact info, but he does have it on good information that his main base is somewhere near Route 110. Thereâs ⌠a guy, there. I donât know much about him, just that heâs got his finger on the pulse of most crime intel. Maybe youâve got more information.â To Marcus, the guy seemed almost like the stuff of faerie tales, but he was willing to try anything.
It took Rory by surprise that Marcus didnât argue with him since he was prone to rash decisions as well. Maybe this could work out after all. The next thing Marcus said got a smirk out of him. âThereâs always one guy behind everything.â The rumours going around for various reasons were helping people with a variety of goals. Itâs good not to believe everything, but it was better not to ignore any hint. âAre you talking about the guy thatâs supposedly operating in New Mauville? Itâs a place that always looked suspicious, but weâve never found anything there. Itâs been said that he controls people by threatening to deny access to electricity.â













