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Chapter 54: Report
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Mr.3 originally wanted to be more unruly, but when he saw Miss. Golden Week's frightened look, he quickly changed his mind.
At this time, a navy soldier behind Rogge suddenly said weakly to Rogge: "Colonel Rogge, you cannot use lynching when interrogating prisoners..."
Mr. 3 burst into tears after hearing this. He shouted to the navy soldier with a look of resentment and tears: "Why didn't you tell him earlier!"
Rogge was too lazy to talk to Mr. 3. He took out the key and unlocked the sea tower stone shackles on his hands, and warned him: "If you want to play any tricks, don't be polite, just go ahead and try."
When Rogge spoke, his hand was already on Wushuang's knife handle, and his whole body locked on Mr. 3 with murderous intent.
"What kind of killing intent is this..." Mr. 3 thought to himself.
He now felt like a mouse being stared at by a poisonous snake, and every organ in his body was telling him that there was danger nearby! Mr.3 swallowed, touched the back of his head with his left hand and said with a wry smile: "No, no, I will try my best to be a tainted witness, haha...hehehehehe..."
Mr. 3 said this without daring to stop the movements of his hands. He used his fruit power to create wax figures one by one.
Looking at the wax figure he made, Mr.3 nodded with satisfaction and said: "Look, this is art, hahahaha..."
Mr.3 was originally immersed in his own art work and was so excited that he couldn't help himself. However, he suddenly saw Rogge's kind eyes, and his laughter stopped abruptly. He consciously picked up the sea tower stone shackles with a flattering smile on his face. Put it back on yourself.
Even though the ability user would lose strength after touching the sea tower stone shackles, Mr. 3 still used his strong perseverance to lock himself again.
"Humph."
Rogge snorted coldly, then looked at Miss. Golden Week and said, "Let's paint these wax figures."
Miss. Golden Week replied weakly: "Okay..."
Roger asked the navy soldier to bring him a palette and brushes, and handed them to Miss. Before the Golden Week, he warned her specifically: "I know your ability is very special, so don't do anything that makes me doubt you!" "
Miss. Golden Week was frightened by Rogge's words. She quickly stood up and imitated the navy's salute: "Yes! I...I won't mess around!"
Seeing Miss. Golden Week's promise, Rogge handed her the palette in his hand and untied the rope tied to her hands.
As expected, Miss. Golden Week did not dare to play any tricks. After obediently seduce the senior agent of Baroque Works, she quickly dropped the paint tray and brush and imitated Mr. 3 just before picking up the rope and tying her hands together.
In order to tie herself more firmly, Miss. Golden Week tied the knot tightly with her teeth and pulled the rope tightly. Then she put her hands in front of Rogge and said, "You... look, I... …I tied myself up…”
Maybe it was because I was too harsh on myself when I tied her up. Miss. Golden Week is even crying now.
Mr.3 In order to make these wax figures easier to identify, the wax figures were specially designed to look like prisoners holding a sign on their chest before entering prison. There is a sign in front of each wax figure that states the identity of the wax figure.
The photos taken in this way can be used directly without the hassle of post-processing.
"You are quite capable Mr.3!"
Rogge nodded and said to the navy soldiers in the interrogation room: "Come over and take a photo of these senior agents. I will send it to the navy headquarters together in a moment!"
"Everywhere, I do trivial things, hahahahaha..." After putting on the Hailou stone shackles, Mr. 3 said with a feeble smile.
After the navy soldiers finished taking photos, Rogge turned to a new page in the interrogation record and said to Mr. 3 and Miss. Golden Week: "Okay, now we can talk about the organizational structure and operating model of the Baroque Working Society. Once you have answered these two questions honestly, you can have a good meal and have a rest."
"Baroque Works is a secret criminal company. Everyone in the society has no real name, and they all call each other by code names. The smaller the code name of a senior agent, the stronger the person is!
Among them, agents above Mr. 5 are basically Devil Fruit users!
Oh, by the way, in addition to paid holidays, senior agents like us also have..."
Mr. 3 suddenly started to tell Rogge about their welfare in the mood. However, seeing Rogge's unhappy expression, he quickly coughed twice and continued to talk about the key points: "Ahem... In addition to senior agents, Baroque Works also has hundreds of millions of people." There are 200 elders and 1800 million elders.
Normally, he relies on instructions to accept tasks. In order to understand how the senior agents are performing their tasks, Boss will arrange for Mr. 13 and Miss. to supervise on Fridays.
We usually call this kind of dog-legged supervisor an unlucky combination. They are not human beings. They are a sea otter in pajamas and a vulture wearing sunglasses. If you find this strange combination nearby recently, you must deal with them!
Otherwise, if the news of our arrest is discovered by an unlucky group, Mr.0 will definitely send someone to hunt us down! "
Most of the information has been disclosed, and there is no need to hide anything now. Mr. 3 readily disclosed all the information about Baroque Working Group.
"Isn't this an unlucky combination..." Rogge thought to himself while holding his chin.
He was thinking about how to reveal the information about his arrest of Mr. 3 and Miss. Golden Week so as to attract some senior agents from Baroque Works to gain proficiency in the world. Mr. 3’s last words reminded him. Suddenly, it gave him inspiration...
"Do not worry!"
Rogge promised Mr. 3 verbally, and then comforted the two of them and said: "You two are so cooperative, the judge will consider commuting your sentences as appropriate."
"Sorry to trouble you, Colonel Rogge!" Mr. 3 continued to flatter Rogge with a flattering smile.
Rogge waved to Mr. 3 to express that he understood, and then arranged for Major Telford: "You can keep the confidentiality of the navy present and the aftermath work. After all, the other party is a criminal organization entrenched in the Grand Line. Don't Take it lightly!"
"Yes, Colonel Rogge!" Major Telford saluted.
After Rogge arranged these, he called Ain to leave the interrogation room. He was going to call Black Wrist Ze to report what happened in Massawa Town.
……
Massawa Naval Base.
Rogge randomly found an empty platform and asked Ain to call Zefa the Black Hand.
"Buru buru buru... Aga!"
After the call was connected, Black Wrist Zefa smiled and said: "I just went to the West Sea. Are you still used to living there, Ain?"
Ain also smiled sweetly and replied: "Very good, but there are some things I want to report to you this time. We captured a senior agent named Baroque Works. Their purpose is to seize a world The political power of the government-joined country!
The specific situation is..."
Mr.3 originally wanted to be more unruly, but when he saw Miss. Golden Week's frightened look, he quickly changed his mind.
At this time, a navy soldier behind Rogge suddenly said weakly to Rogge: "Colonel Rogge, you cannot use lynching when interrogating prisoners..."
Mr. 3 burst into tears after hearing this. He shouted to the navy soldier with a look of resentment and tears: "Why didn't you tell him earlier!"
Rogge was too lazy to talk to Mr. 3. He took out the key and unlocked the sea tower stone shackles on his hands, and warned him: "If you want to play any tricks, don't be polite, just go ahead and try."
When Rogge spoke, his hand was already on Wushuang's knife handle, and his whole body locked on Mr. 3 with murderous intent.
"What kind of killing intent is this..." Mr. 3 thought to himself.
He now felt like a mouse being stared at by a poisonous snake, and every organ in his body was telling him that there was danger nearby! Mr.3 swallowed, touched the back of his head with his left hand and said with a wry smile: "No, no, I will try my best to be a tainted witness, haha...hehehehehe..."
Mr. 3 said this without daring to stop the movements of his hands. He used his fruit power to create wax figures one by one.
Looking at the wax figure he made, Mr.3 nodded with satisfaction and said: "Look, this is art, hahahaha..."
Mr.3 was originally immersed in his own art work and was so excited that he couldn't help himself. However, he suddenly saw Rogge's kind eyes, and his laughter stopped abruptly. He consciously picked up the sea tower stone shackles with a flattering smile on his face. Put it back on yourself.
Even though the ability user would lose strength after touching the sea tower stone shackles, Mr. 3 still used his strong perseverance to lock himself again.
"Humph."
Rogge snorted coldly, then looked at Miss. Golden Week and said, "Let's paint these wax figures."
Miss. Golden Week replied weakly: "Okay..."
Roger asked the navy soldier to bring him a palette and brushes, and handed them to Miss. Before the Golden Week, he warned her specifically: "I know your ability is very special, so don't do anything that makes me doubt you!" "
Miss. Golden Week was frightened by Rogge's words. She quickly stood up and imitated the navy's salute: "Yes! I...I won't mess around!"
Seeing Miss. Golden Week's promise, Rogge handed her the palette in his hand and untied the rope tied to her hands.
As expected, Miss. Golden Week did not dare to play any tricks. After obediently seduce the senior agent of Baroque Works, she quickly dropped the paint tray and brush and imitated Mr. 3 just before picking up the rope and tying her hands together.
In order to tie herself more firmly, Miss. Golden Week tied the knot tightly with her teeth and pulled the rope tightly. Then she put her hands in front of Rogge and said, "You... look, I... …I tied myself up…”
Maybe it was because I was too harsh on myself when I tied her up. Miss. Golden Week is even crying now.
Mr.3 In order to make these wax figures easier to identify, the wax figures were specially designed to look like prisoners holding a sign on their chest before entering prison. There is a sign in front of each wax figure that states the identity of the wax figure.
The photos taken in this way can be used directly without the hassle of post-processing.
"You are quite capable Mr.3!"
Rogge nodded and said to the navy soldiers in the interrogation room: "Come over and take a photo of these senior agents. I will send it to the navy headquarters together in a moment!"
"Everywhere, I do trivial things, hahahahaha..." After putting on the Hailou stone shackles, Mr. 3 said with a feeble smile.
After the navy soldiers finished taking photos, Rogge turned to a new page in the interrogation record and said to Mr. 3 and Miss. Golden Week: "Okay, now we can talk about the organizational structure and operating model of the Baroque Working Society. Once you have answered these two questions honestly, you can have a good meal and have a rest."
"Baroque Works is a secret criminal company. Everyone in the society has no real name, and they all call each other by code names. The smaller the code name of a senior agent, the stronger the person is!
Among them, agents above Mr. 5 are basically Devil Fruit users!
Oh, by the way, in addition to paid holidays, senior agents like us also have..."
Mr. 3 suddenly started to tell Rogge about their welfare in the mood. However, seeing Rogge's unhappy expression, he quickly coughed twice and continued to talk about the key points: "Ahem... In addition to senior agents, Baroque Works also has hundreds of millions of people." There are 200 elders and 1800 million elders.
Normally, he relies on instructions to accept tasks. In order to understand how the senior agents are performing their tasks, Boss will arrange for Mr. 13 and Miss. to supervise on Fridays.
We usually call this kind of dog-legged supervisor an unlucky combination. They are not human beings. They are a sea otter in pajamas and a vulture wearing sunglasses. If you find this strange combination nearby recently, you must deal with them!
Otherwise, if the news of our arrest is discovered by an unlucky group, Mr.0 will definitely send someone to hunt us down! "
Most of the information has been disclosed, and there is no need to hide anything now. Mr. 3 readily disclosed all the information about Baroque Working Group.
"Isn't this an unlucky combination..." Rogge thought to himself while holding his chin.
He was thinking about how to reveal the information about his arrest of Mr. 3 and Miss. Golden Week so as to attract some senior agents from Baroque Works to gain proficiency in the world. Mr. 3’s last words reminded him. Suddenly, it gave him inspiration...
"Do not worry!"
Rogge promised Mr. 3 verbally, and then comforted the two of them and said: "You two are so cooperative, the judge will consider commuting your sentences as appropriate."
"Sorry to trouble you, Colonel Rogge!" Mr. 3 continued to flatter Rogge with a flattering smile.
Rogge waved to Mr. 3 to express that he understood, and then arranged for Major Telford: "You can keep the confidentiality of the navy present and the aftermath work. After all, the other party is a criminal organization entrenched in the Grand Line. Don't Take it lightly!"
"Yes, Colonel Rogge!" Major Telford saluted.
After Rogge arranged these, he called Ain to leave the interrogation room. He was going to call Black Wrist Ze to report what happened in Massawa Town.
……
Massawa Naval Base.
Rogge randomly found an empty platform and asked Ain to call Zefa the Black Hand.
"Buru buru buru... Aga!"
After the call was connected, Black Wrist Zefa smiled and said: "I just went to the West Sea. Are you still used to living there, Ain?"
Ain also smiled sweetly and replied: "Very good, but there are some things I want to report to you this time. We captured a senior agent named Baroque Works. Their purpose is to seize a world The political power of the government-joined country!
The specific situation is..."
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