I, Sakaski, Won't Take a Dog Easily.

120. A fox is a canine

Lindeman was marking the area he was patrolling, and Coral Hill was one of the best ports on Murloc Island.

Compared with the tepid fire in other areas, this bustling port has always been an important landmark building with dense traffic.

But no one would have thought that behind this prosperity, there is a criminal conspiracy of human trafficking.

And all the fox needs to do is to mark and sort out the suspicious areas one by one according to the area street map he borrowed from the Neptune Army.

According to the intelligence collected secretly these days, all the signs point the finger at this legitimate and popular coating vehicle manufacturing company on the surface.

The collection of intelligence is Lindeman's old line of work. When he was still working under the ghost spider, he was already a good expert in intelligence collection.

It is this kind of meticulous and responsible attitude that makes the ghost spider, who has always regarded his subordinates as a must, promote him as his deputy.

Although Lindeman is no longer under the jurisdiction of the ghost spider, this meticulous attitude has not changed at all, and it can even be said that it has reached the point of being critical.

He stared intently at the information in his hand, comparing the corresponding location on the map or marking, or recording a simple remark or two.

Lindeman was almost lying on the desk with the map, and the several school officials who were standing by to assist him held their breaths, not daring to disturb the fox at the moment.

"The location of this company's warehouse is a bit strange." Lindeman changed his usual grinning appearance, opened his squinted eyes slightly, and his beautiful ice-blue pupils were full of coldness.

"Could it be because of the architectural features of Fishman Island that the warehouse is placed in a relatively remote location?" A school officer beside him didn't think too much about it. After all, the overall style and design of Fishman Island are related to human culture. very different.

The buildings on Fishman Island are mostly composed of coral reefs and sturdy stones. The shape of the buildings also has the unique style of Fishman Island. Shell shape, seaweed shape and coral shape are all favorite architectural styles of the residents of Fishman Island.

Lindeman shook his head, the seasoned navy still keenly grasped an unusual taste.In the matter of deploying the army around the industrial and commercial land, the fox also followed the ghost spider and Sakazuki.

Although Fishman Island has its own architectural features, the land use planning is similar to that of humans. In Lindeman's view, the private land and warehouses independently managed by the other party have subtle irrationalities.

"Mark these warehouses first, especially the two slightly remote ones!" Lindeman did not dare to slack off, after all, this would involve the Navy's next action plan.

At present, although he is working with several school officials to draw up a draft, it is as perfect as possible.

A colonel lowered his voice and nudged the officer who was speaking just now with his elbow: "Hey, is this guy Lindeman a Virgo?"

"No, he has unusual analytical skills and likes to plan. This guy is a perfectionist." The officers silently looked at the fox who was still analyzing the problem in front of his mother-in-law.

Lindeman, who was labeled "workaholic" and "excellent staff", suddenly raised his head and looked at these deserted calves with a smile.

The fox stretched a big slack, and he pointed to several commercial streets next to the suspicious company with a smile: "You have to have a beginning and an end in doing things, and you have to be complete, and don't give up halfway."

"Uh... what do you want to say?" The school officials looked at the protagonist of the topic with a guilty conscience.

"Let's not get busy with lunch first, count the shops on several streets around this company, and come up with a detailed plan for simulating the army."

"Eh?!"

So, they all forgot one point, the Virgo fox still has some small grudges.

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It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when Sakaski hurried back to the warship from Fishman Street, and the busy man who had not eaten lunch decided to sacrifice his five internal organs before going to the military council room to inspect the drafting of the draft.

Sakaski didn't plan to cooperate with Aaron, a racist, and the current pirate from the beginning. You must know that for an active soldier, cooperation with a pirate is undoubtedly the worst criticism.

This is especially true for the Navy as a whole. Whether the pirates are good people or not, the navy's position determines that it is impossible.

Cooperate with the enemy bandits on the surface.

In the eyes of outsiders, it means the army's collaborating with the enemy, and in the eyes of insiders, it is also a blatant betrayal.

Even Smog, who likes to ignore military discipline, is cautious when dealing with the Straw Hats who are actually adventurers called pirates.

Whether it is preventing Crocodile in Alabasta or later Punk Hassad, the navy can only assist to a certain extent on relatively serious major issues, but dare not blatantly cooperate with pirates.

Even if Fujitora smiled, even if it was once on the battlefield with the pirates to resist Doflamingo's destruction of the island.

But after the event, despite being full of water, he had to gather his strength to fight the pirate, the Straw Hat Luffy.

The tougher Sakaski did not think about recruiting murloc pirates at all. How to catch these two groups of people in this pool of deliberately muddy water is the goal of the navy's operation.

"?" Sakaski, who thought that the restaurant should be empty at this time, was a little surprised. Several school-level officers were frowning and pulling the plate, and the happy fox dragged the plate and sat down on his butt. opposite table.

Of course, Sakaski knew the character of this guy, and he must have been busy sorting out the draft plan for the next step until now.

He reached out and picked up the lemonade on the side and handed it to the careful subordinate: "How?"

Lindeman tilted his head and reached out to take the drink handed by the lieutenant general: "The basic terrain area and plan have been sorted out, but there are still some emergency situations that need to be formulated after dinner."

Looking at the two of them who didn't put down their work even after eating, the school officials who were watching the battle couldn't help looking at each other.

"By the way, have you found anything in common between Lieutenant General Sakaski and Lindeman?" asked a lieutenant colonel who couldn't hold back his provocative soul.

A senior colonel who has been with Sakaski for a long time pointed his fingers and said: "I am tight, careful, cautious and rational, and even a little cold."

"I heard that at this high-level meeting of the Seven Military Seas under the King, Lieutenant General Sakaski analyzed and criticized this matter bit by bit, and it is well-founded! It is indeed one of the candidates for the Navy Headquarters. "Another school official spreads gossip that has come from nowhere.

"And our lieutenant general doesn't like to give up halfway. No pirate has escaped his pursuit." The senior colonel, who was the oldest with his fingers, began to tell his colleagues about his superiors: "Saka Mr. Sky seems to have a set of detailed plans for everything, and then implement it step by step and fully grasp it. I heard from the school officials who went to the small garden with the lieutenant general, and the two giants were recruited step by step in this way. of."

. . . .Wait, why does this style have some familiarity? I am very strict with myself and never compromise or give in.

Careful, cautious and methodical, and very rational, even cold.

. . .Wait, the school officials looked at the fox who was chatting and laughing with Sakaski.

"Could it be that Lieutenant General Sakaski is also..." A colonel's eyes widened, and before he could blurt out, several colonists suddenly covered his mouth together.