"This is the big news!"

The bureau chief of World Economic News, Charles Long, looked at a pile of scattered photos and slapped his hands heavily on his desk.

What is news?

Human auction venue.

Human trafficking.

slave.

These are not news at all in the Shampoo Islands.

This is people’s daily life!

What really makes the news is another piece of information shown in the photo.

The Navy is cracking down on human auction houses.

How strange!

This is news!

"OK."

"If you had come earlier, the news at that time would have been about the Straw Hat Pirates on Judiciary Island, and I'm afraid there wouldn't be much interest."

"Come now, it just so happens that the incident on Judiciary Island has not long passed, so we can still enjoy the heat!"

What is the life of news...

Timeliness.

No matter how explosive or shocking the news is, after a short period of time, it will become ordinary.

At least people won't be shocked until the related impacts reach them.

It turns out that this happened.

Charles Long is definitely a qualified veteran reporter, and he can see the huge value behind such news at a glance.

more importantly,

You are the only one!

is the latest!

These two are the life of the newspaper industry.

The same was true for Charles Long. He could even imagine how long had it been since the whole incident had passed when the residents of the Chambord Islands saw such news?

Six hours, or seven hours?

You should shorten this time as much as possible!

Charles Long decided to take action himself, and quickly wrote the title of this issue of the daily newspaper on the plain white paper with a quill pen.

"In response to justice, the Navy declares the emancipation of the slaves!"

What, you said the Navy never said that?

that's not important.

What Charles Long wanted was for people to be hooked the first time they saw the title.

——

Bucky felt that the whole incident, no, the whole game should be said.

It's just the beginning.

About an hour ago, that is, the fourth hour after I ransacked my home.

The phone in his hand was buzzing as if it was being bombarded.

The first was a call from the base commander of Area 66, his immediate superior, Major General Sicily.

"Where are you now?"

The simulated expression of the phone bug is full of frost.

"No 4?"

"Ah no, it should be Area 1."

"The scenery here is really nice."

Bucky was not in a hurry, and was even ready to share the scenery of the Chambord Islands with this commander he had never met before.

On the other end of the phone, Major General Sicily clenched his fists tightly.

Who knows how much pressure he is under! ?

Before the call was made, the communications room in the base was filled with the buzzing sound of phone bugs.

First, there are the nobles living on the island. Their families more or less occupy a certain position in the world government.

A slap in the face is a scolding.

Call him Sicilian and burn bridges!

Take and ask for it!

He clearly promised not to interfere in what happened in areas 1 to 30, but he turned around and sent a navy there.

And he carried out blackmail openly!

What's going on? The navy is now hardened and ready to rise to prominence?

Do you really want to carry out that bullshit justice on your clothes?

Pooh!

Don’t even look at who feeds your dog food!

Clay figures also have three points of fire.

Not to mention the Rear Admiral Sicily.

He had an angry argument with these noble officials for three hundred rounds on the spot.

Until Diouf rushed to inform him of the situation.

Only then did he understand.

Bad thing.

Is there really a thorn in my base who did such a treacherous thing as rescuing the slaves?

It was just when he was ready to deal with it secretly and turn the big issue into a trivial one.

The call from headquarters came.

More than one came.

Right up there is the mighty Akainu General, Lord Sakaski.

He was particularly praised for the way he carried out absolute justice.

The only criticism is, why didn't you just burn the auction venue? Why did you let those reporters take pictures?

Doesn’t this undermine the reputation of justice?

It is very rare to be praised by His Excellency Sakaski for what he said.

Not to mention the major general Sicily, even many lieutenant generals would not get a good look from Sakaski.

But the problem is, he didn’t do this in Sicily!

After being stationed at Area 66 Base for so many years, if he wanted to clear out the human auction, he would have done so long ago.

The question is, can it be scanned?

Is that something he, a major general, can sweep away?

Sure enough, what followed Sakaski's phone call was a series of accusatory calls.

Lieutenant generals from the G-headed branch of the New World.

There are also lieutenant generals attached to the headquarters.

He didn't even have time to answer the major general's calls.

After an extremely torturous hour of being scolded and praised, he finally found time to call Bucky.

In fact, even he himself didn't know how to deal with this matter.

You have to say it's wrong.

It couldn't be more correct for people to put on that navy skin and enforce justice.

But he is right, right?

Sicily felt that he would be transferred to the East China Sea the day after tomorrow at most.

The World Government's control over the Navy has never been a joke.

This was actually Bucky's oversight.

He forgot.

Those big guys who can decide the position of the navy actually don’t have the phone number of this major.

Sicily, the major general, is already the lowest level they have contacted.

So he became the object of this part of the pressure.

“You know what I mean!”

Sicily gritted his teeth tightly. He didn’t dare to say anything to accuse, otherwise the absolute justice big guys would not let him see the sun on the third day.

He has realized.

He must choose a side in this matter.

Damn, isn’t it just a copy of a human auction venue, how could it cause such a big storm? !

“What does it mean?”

“Did the major general just say something?”

Buggy’s expression was full of playfulness.

Sicily’s depressed tone made him more certain that he had found the fuse.

The order had actually been torn apart long ago, but someone had been patching it up.

But the contradiction will not disappear, they are just waiting for an outlet.

Buggy created such an outlet.

The nobles and Doflamingo are important springboards to expand this outlet.

Originally a small event, after several springboards, the impact has doubled exponentially.

Of course, the more important thing is that the World Government itself is very sensitive to this.

Sensitive to the four words "liberate slaves".

Sicily was silent for a long time.

On his right hand side, a silver Den Den Mushi that had been just a decoration for many years purred for the first time.

This is a call from the top of the World Government.

What should be my position?

In fact, it has been determined long ago, right?

The World Government is the controller of the navy, and the world's nobles like slaves.

Then the Sabaody Archipelago will not change.

"Give up, Yaro."

"Do you think such audacious justice can change this island?"

"I have been here for many years, and this island has never changed!"

"That's because you are afraid of death."

The young man's faint voice pierced Sicily's heart.

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