I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

Seeing Sakalski's tangled face, the old man was not polite, and he said straight away: "Going a little further, when you planned to kill Doflamingo, you think the old man didn't guess that it was you who A dirty idea behind the scenes? Neptune’s diplomatic address to Wulaoxing, I don’t believe that no one helped him catch the knife behind the scenes.”

He is very familiar with Sakaski's method of accumulating general trends in the early stage, and the Warring States deduced that it was this guy's consistent handwriting only through some vague and unclear clues.

And now, although Sengoku didn't know who the platinum members in the Hellfire Club were who kept their names a secret, it was obvious that there was more than one person who wanted to inquire about this news.

"There are still some unsafe fleas jumping in from the outside in the navy." If the words of the Warring States period pointed out, the navy family has a big business, so it is easy for the world government, a superior organization, to place spies in it.

He sighed bitterly and bitterly: "When the old man thinks of having to work overtime all night and have to accompany Lindeman to screen the personnel one by one, his head will go bald!!!"

Sakaski's rare expression was mixed with surprise, he really didn't know these things.

Suddenly, Warring States' steady laughter rang out in his ears. The big, broad hand clapped on Sakalski's shoulder:

"Do it boldly, the whole navy is behind you."

533. Changing Commander's Position (Part 4)

The moment he received the news, Morgens subconsciously reacted in the same way as most newspaper owners: "Are you kidding me?!"

But soon, from the serious and dignified expression of the frontline reporter on the videophone bug, he quickly realized that this news might be true.

If it weren't for the fact that this senior reporter who has been working for more than 30 years suddenly lost his mind and deliberately entertained himself with bad jokes, then the shock and astonishment brought by this instant news would definitely be regarded as the world's attention.

Immediately, the president of the World Economic News Agency took a deep breath. He only felt as if he was dazzled by a sweet cake that fell from the sky, so that he was a little dizzy.

In any case, the news came too suddenly and too explosively.

"Excuse me...excuse me, can you repeat your previous report? Read that message again verbatim." Morgans's white and tight feathers trembled unconsciously, even with all his strength. Restrained, but his beak still trembled a little as he spoke.

He stared at the faces of the employees on the other side of the screen, and his tone became a little nervous because of the extreme excitement: "Remember! Be verbatim!"

Such an attitude of his own boss, of course, also made the senior reporter who had seen many big scenes more nervous.

However, the reporter's brain became more sober and clear as his nerves were highly tense. He seriously recalled the message he had sent back to the head office before, and repeated the original words word by word: "This is the reporter of the World Economic News. A live report from a reporter from Alabasta, the desert kingdom—”

Without waiting for the reporter comrades to continue recalling the original sentence, Morgons, who had waited impatiently, waved his wings and interrupted rudely: "Not this sentence!!! I will omit the first part, and the latter part is the key point!"

[Who asked me to repeat it verbatim..] Although he slandered his own president who was eager for quick success and quick profits in his heart, the reporter only hesitated a little, and continued to work as a repeater: "8:17 this morning In one minute, the Black Sail Alliance Air Fleet, which had collided with the navy in the East China Sea, forcibly broke into the airspace of Alabasta and once invaded the coastline, and had a fierce confrontation with the elite divisions of the Navy Headquarters assembled here.

The great pirate [Whitebeard] Edward Newgate and [Golden Lion] Shiki died on the spot!!”

This time, after reconfirming that the information was correct, Morgons couldn't help muttering to himself, mechanically repeating the news he heard with his own ears: "Dead...Dead?"

He seemed to be in a daze, and asked back in disbelief, "You mean White Beard and the Golden Lion are dead?!"

"That's right, it's absolutely true." The reporter who fully understood why the boss lost his composure nodded and admitted.

If he hadn't witnessed the head of the golden lion and the iconic naginata left behind by Whitebeard, it would be hard for him to imagine that these "monsters" that are completely beyond common sense would perish here.

"Who?" The president, who is keen on digging up time-sensitive news topics, raised questions one after another, looking extremely excited: "Who killed them? Who can kill them?"

The reporter who was at the forefront and got the latest news for the first time frowned, as if he was recalling the information he got from the sea soldier: "It is reported that the two men were severely injured by Admiral Akainu, which led to irreversible fatal injuries. Injured, they were encircled and killed by the navy one after another."

"Red dog... What a killer of the Four Emperors." Morgans kept his eyes wide open and smiled strangely.

But the point that he is most concerned about at present is not here. If the newspaper needs to be published, these too fragmented information are not enough to weave into one page. He needs more and more detailed content.

The newsman who found the valuable material was very excited and hurriedly asked: "What about the development of the incident? I want to see the detailed press release immediately!"

The front-line reporter, who had a way of sorting out news materials, lowered his head and pressed something quickly with his fingertips. At the same time, the fax machine beside Morgens also started to operate.

Grabbing the first draft of the news that had just been faxed, Morgons approached the paper and almost printed a bird's face on it, and recited it several times to himself:

"Marshal Buddha of the Warring States took the lead, commanding the generals Red Dog, Yellow Monkey, Aokiji, Fujitora, and all the members of the King Shichibukai camp, and [Four Emperors] White Beard and Golden Lion, headed by the two legendary big pirates. The Pirate Allied Forces fight to the death.

The two sides fought fiercely for several hours. In the end, both Whitebeard and the Golden Lion were killed on the spot, and the entire army of the Black Sail Fleet that invaded Alabasta was defeated, thus announcing the end of the war...

very good!

very good!!

Let the editor polish it up, and it's ready to publish! "

As if he had obtained a rare treasure, Morgens frantically blew kisses to the employee at the other end of the screen. Looking at his posture, if that man was right in front of his eyes, he would probably be hugged by this big "I'm crazy" bird Kiss a few times hard.

"I have to give you a raise!!!" Morgans promised, pointing to the other side of the screen.

Immediately, the vigorous and resolute newspaper president did not stop for a moment, and directly issued several instructions: "Reprint!!! Hurry up! We must be ahead of other newspaper offices!!"

"What? You said that today's issue has been published? Are you a fool? Then go out of the print!!!" Morgonz glared at his ignorant subordinates with hatred, and flapped his wings at those few He even dared to dawdle and pat on the body of the brat.

After receiving the latest order from the president, an editor who bowed his head and sculpted the copywriting looked embarrassed, and asked hesitantly: "President, His Majesty the king of the Goya Kingdom in the East China Sea is getting married today, and he has presented a large sum of money to our society. Qian specifically asked us to report on him and make headlines...

Before the words were finished, Morgonz's hysterical roar sounded in the ears of this dull editor: "I don't care if he has a wedding or a funeral!!

The two four emperors fell in one fell swoop, and the new era is coming. Whether it is the navy or other forces, they will desperately snatch the territory of the new world. At this time, you dare to tell me about the marriage of a small remote country in the East China Sea? !"

Knowing what kind of uproar and tsunami this incident would cause, Morgons seemed agitated. He paced back and forth in the center of the office with his hands behind his hands.

Turning his head abruptly, he repeatedly asked his subordinates: "Others, hurry up and print the newspaper!!! You guys immediately take a boat to Marin Fanduo Island where the Navy headquarters is located. I want to get the first time..."

When the words came to his lips, he stopped suddenly again, and saw the impatient look in Morgonz's eyes: "I will fly there myself to meet the naval division that is about to return in triumph!!"

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"You said that stupid bird making big news is coming to interview the old man?" Sakaski, who was hiding in the kitchen, stared at Robin angrily, with a more tangled expression.

The girl who received the order from Warring States was full of innocence in her tone: "This is not my suggestion, Sakaski, it's too late for you to refuse, the president seems to be flying here soon."

But Mr. Sa still took chances, and tried tentatively without giving up: "Can't we send Xiliu? That scumbag is idle!"

Hearing this, Robin couldn't help sighing: "The deputy commander lost Marco after chasing him, and he was about to attack someone. You let a birdman appear in front of him... Are you really trying to murder?"

The black-bellied beauty rolled her eyes, then lowered her voice and moved closer to Sakaski's side to encourage: "Actually, there is another way to prevent the birdman who is passing through our air defense firepower network from meeting you."

Mr. Sa, who had no interest in the interview, gestured to the eccentric little guy in front of him with great interest after hearing the words: "What method?"

Maintaining a serious posture, Robin put his left hand lightly in front of his chin and cleared his throat: "Sister Gion is looking for you to fight [post-war artillery] on the full warship, as long as you two fight for three days and three nights, the pursuit of timeliness The Morgens will certainly look for fun and turn to interview someone else."

Sakalski stared at the little brat who had run the wheel into his face with a complicated expression.

The girl pretended to be unaware, and obediently asked for advice: "Is there anything wrong with my proposal?"

Looking up and down at this little thing, which pot is not open and which pot to lift, after a long while, Sakaski asked in a slightly embarrassing voice:

"Why do you think the old man is hiding in the kitchen?"

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