A Day in the Pirate World

"I'm from the same institution as Roxandi, oh, Corazon, so can we have a good chat now?"

Hearing Corazon's name, Luo's eyes flashed a trace of pain, and he resisted not shedding tears.

"Okay, I can talk to you."

Mo Sen casually waved to the other two, signaling them to leave.

Luo had to persuade a few friends he had just met, because the secrets involved were too high, and these friends knew that the news would only lead to death.

"Why don't we sit down and talk?"

Mo Sen casually cut off a tree with a thick waist not far away, followed by a few more knives, and two wooden piers, one tall and one short, appeared, just enough for the two of them to sit down.

The rest of the canopy was kicked away by Mawson at will, and fell into the trees in the distance.

The two bear children who were secretly watching in the distance shivered in fright.

Luo's pupils also shrank sharply, looking at Mo Sen's eyes with fear.

The feeling that the navy in front of him, which is not much bigger than himself, is so powerful is frightening, almost like the feeling of facing the top cadre who taught him.

Mo Sen, who pretended to be a wave, was in a good mood, although the show of force was not only for the purpose of pretending to be a beep, a bear child like Luo, who has been black-bellied since he was a child, had to be shocked first, and then it would be easy to talk about it.

But it is still refreshing to be able to put on a wave in front of these guys who are destined to be famous in the future.

"Then, let's get started. Let's just tell the story of what happened on Mignon Island, from start to finish."

"How can I believe you? Who knows if you are an undercover agent of the Don Quixote family." Luo looked at Mo Sen, still stubborn.

"Undercover? It's interesting. It seems that the Don Quixote family really has an undercover in the navy. No wonder Ronandi would have an accident." Although Mason knew that Vergo was undercover, he couldn't say it through his mouth.

"If I were undercover, I would take you directly to the Don Quixote family now. You should know that he desires you, no, to be precise, the fruit of surgery, right, Luo?"

"Besides, you also want to avenge your Mr. Corazon, then our purpose is the same."

With a look of hatred on Luo's face, he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll tell you." He took a few breaths and said through gritted teeth, "The Navy undercover is Vergo, Doflamingo's ex-red heart, I was for Mr. Cora at the time. When I was sending out information, I met him... Mr. Cora hid me... Doflamingo shot... I finally ran out of the chaos."

After Luo finished telling what happened, his face was full of tears. Obviously, the loss of Corazon was a fatal blow to him who had lost hope and regained hope at a young age.

Mawson rubbed his speckled fleece cap in comfort.

"Thank you for your information, Luo, you can come to me if there is something that can't be solved in the future."

His mission has been completed, and it is time to report to the Warring States period. Maybe Luo is hiding something in his story, but he already knows what he wants to know.

The rest, what does it have to do with him?

Chapter 53 Arrangements of the Warring States Period

After learning about the situation from Luo, Mo Sen directly took out the phone bug from his pocket and dialed the phone number of Warring States.

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"General Warring States, I have found the boy, and I am going to report to you about the specific situation. Is it convenient for you?"

"Wait a minute, Mawson."

The voice of the Warring States came, and then the other end of the phone began to growl: "Bastard Karp, get out of here, I have a task to work on."

"Hey, damn Warring States, I brought you new tea, and Xianbei didn't even take it out for the old man to eat."

"Get out of here quickly."

"Stingy Warring States... Oh, it's Kuzan, you're back, come and drink tea here, Warring States..."

The sound became inaudible.

Mo Sen is full of black lines, so Karp, an unreliable old man, works in the Warring States Office every day?

"Okay, Mawson."

"Then I'll start, Warring States General." Mo Sen nodded, "Doflamingo has an undercover in the Navy, his name is Vergo..."

Mo Sen's first sentence made the Warring States a little stunned.

"Hey... it turned out to be him..." Sengoku seemed to have thought of something.

"General of the Warring States?"

"It's alright, keep talking."

Mo Sen adjusted his sitting posture and continued to talk: "The fruit of the operation was snatched by Rosannadi and given to the boy with lead-platinum disease, but he was seriously injured at the time... This is how it happened."

After Mo Sen reported, he quietly waited for Sengoku's orders.

On the other end of the phone, Warring States finished digesting the news and asked in a low voice, "That boy, did he... Forget it, make sure he's all right, that's what Ronandi wanted." After a pause, he continued, "This time You did a great job, Mawson, take a good rest, then come back and you'll get the credit you deserve."

"Yes, Warring States General."

Clap, the phone hangs up.

As for Luo, Rossindi's meaning is already obvious, the Warring States Period will not force a poor child, let alone a child who has been trapped by the World Government.

Phew, Mo Sen breathed a sigh of relief, the task is completed and then you can wave.

I'm going to drive a big boat, I'm going to harm those young ladies, er, forget it, I don't know who harms whom.

Mawson broke off the idea by touching his face.