One Piece – Thundergod Marine

"Snowpat, I have a question for you."

The green pheasant opened his eyes slightly and threw it at Lieutenant Colonel Xuepat.

"in!"

The latter was agitated and stood up quickly.

"Green Pheasant General, please speak."

The opponent is the government's highest combat power and the admiral with the greatest credit, but he can't be equal with just one credit.

Xuepat clearly knew that his strength was too weak, and unless there was someone behind him, he would have to take care of the higher position.

"You said that you arrested Jason on Baderila Island. You must have investigated his details, right?"

"This... of course!"

The thoughts in Xuepat's head were turning, and he was determined not to let go.

"nonsense!"

boom!

A cold wind blew by, the eyes of the blue pheasant were completely opened, and the commander who had been in the fight with the bigmom pirates for several months rose up, making Xuepat feel as if he was facing a collapsed snow-capped mountain, weak and small. Shortness of breath.

The green pheasant stared, took out a document from his arms and threw it on the table: "Then why did you only mention one sentence in the entire report, the pseudonym of Gerd Jason is actually called Anthony Jason."

"Do you know that this Anthony Jason is a well-known gangster and orphan from Baderila Island. His parents are lumberjacks."

"Say!"

"Why don't you have any real evidence to identify him as the posthumous son of One Piece!"

"I……"

For a moment, Xuepat paled.

how come?!

Dignified general, actually went to investigate in person?

If the previous questioning was only questioning Jason's identity, then the last sentence was to completely overturn Snowpat's report.

Warring States was shocked and frowned.

"Ron, what did the assassination unit say?"

Everything has to be prepared with both hands. The Warring States Period holds the historical information submitted by Snowpat and Batterila’s garrison in one hand, and the information given by the assassination troops in the other. After comparing the two, they finally feel relieved.

After all, in his mind, the bear that has received most of the transformation has no prerequisite for betrayal.

Therefore, the pseudonym "Anthony Jason" did not attract his attention.

"Marshal, please wait."

Ron knew that this was a critical time, and the green pheasant must not be allowed to provoke Xuepat, at least...not now.

In front of everyone, Ron took out a silver-white telephone bug.

Different from the milky white tiger charm held by the g10 base chief, when looking at it, this phone worm was made of metal, exuding iron and steel killing intent.

After concealing the broadcast number, Ron slowly said, "Ow, I am at the headquarters of the Marshal's office now. Please use a concise and clear way to explain the information you have investigated on Baterila Island."

"Especially, Anthony Jason."

"Anthony Jason..."

Under the gaze of everyone's expectations, an ordinary middle-aged man's voice rang from the phone worm that people would forget in a blink of an eye.

He was silent for a moment. Through the phone worm, he could hear the sound of flipping through the paper.

After a while, the phone worm slowly said: "Anthony Jason, now 20 years old, is the son of a lumberjack couple on Baderila Island. His parents passed away from a serious illness ten years ago. They ate and waited to die all day, just hanging out."

"Well, we all know this, is there anything else to report?"

Ron calmly nodded to the green pheasant, as if he hadn't seen Xuepat's almost desperate look.

"Sorry, sir, more than ten years ago... the assassination force was disbanded, and our intelligence network was disbanded before it lasted. Therefore, there is no more information left on this person."

Everyone: "..."

Gan!

I almost forgot about it!

After the assassination unit was disbanded, a small part of the talents in it remained in the headquarters to continue to serve, such as the tea dolphin, most of which were accepted by cipher pol.

Faltering, wind and rain drifted.

Being able to leave a description of a few crosses to an ordinary person in the chaos, and preserve it for several years without losing it, was already the limit that the intelligence department could do at that time.

Ron frowned slightly and asked, "Then how did you investigate Anthony Jason?"

"Most of the intelligence comes from the naval station on Baterila Island, inside..."

The middle-aged man codenamed "Owl" was silent for a while, seeming to hesitate about something, but he hadn't waited for Ron to speak for a long time, so he had to say bluntly: "After all, before the station was established, our spies were inserted inside."

Everyone: "..."

Fuck!!!

I almost forgot, in the heyday of the assassination troop, but a behemoth with a name that can automatically retreat!

Not only makes outsiders fear, their intelligence capabilities even make the Navy fear.

One reason for being forced to disband was that they even planted eyeliner in the Holy Land to control every movement.