0122 Operational mission against Mingge
Don Quixote Doflamingo, whose family has a global reach, is an intermediary in the underworld, engages in the arms business, and secretly operates an illegal human auction house, providing slaves for the Draconians and the rich nobles, and kidnapping various creatures.
Although more than ten years ago, after taking off his father's head as a traitor, he still did not regain the recognition of the Holy Land Draco, but he still relied on his identity as a former Draconian [Fallen Draco] to make the world government have some scruples.
In addition, Doflamingo himself was very clever and did not cross the line on the bright side and do great things that would cause anger or harm the country, so the navy could only turn a blind eye to his forces.
Therefore, this is also the place where Zoren was the first to have doubts after Sengoku proposed a mission involving the Don Quixote family.
However, doubts are doubts, and Zoren and Amen, including Russ, did not interrupt and asked, and continued to listen to what Sengoku said.
"A few years ago, I planted a spy in the Don Quixote family, which was also a restriction on Doflamingo, lest he was secretly messing around. Recently, he reported to me that he had discovered a very important piece of information. β
He paused, his rigorous gaze focused on it, and continued, "It's related to one itemβthe Superhuman System-Surgical Devil Fruit. β
"Surgical fruit?!" Russ snorted in surprise and said in a deep voice, "No wonder you need our help, that's a terrible thing." β
Zoren, who had seen the Devil's Illustrated Book, also showed a thoughtful expression at this time, the Surgical Fruit was not a powerful fruit, but its practicality could definitely rank in the top five of the Devil Fruits.
It is recorded that those who receive the fruits of surgery can acquire extraordinary abilities to heal any disease or injury after swallowing it. Such an ability can be coveted by all forces, no wonder even the Navy Headquarters is not calm after hearing about it.
"Regardless of whether this information is true or not, the fruits of the operation must not fall into the hands of the evildoers who are harming the world!" "Originally, I wanted to secretly transfer people from the navy to support the intelligence officers, but as you know, when it comes to intelligence and espionage, our navy is really not suitable."
"Indeed, you're rightβthere's no one better suited for this type of task than we do." Russ grinned confidently.
This is a universally recognized fact, the navy, the advance city, and the judicial island each perform their duties, and in terms of intelligence camouflage, it is estimated that no one refutes the intelligence personnel of the organs directly under the world government.
"I want you to lurk within Don Quixote's forces, and try to find out where the fruits of the operation are. On the other hand, in the event of an emergency, I hope that you will give priority to protecting our informants. Sengoku said in a deep voice.
"Can we then make on-the-ground contact with that intelligence officer?" Russ asked.
"This ......" Sengoku hesitated for a moment, shook his head, "No." β
"Then we can't accept this task. At the end of the day, you still don't trust us enough and have doubts about our means and strength. Russ said coldly, not giving Sengoku face at all, propping up his chair and standing up, waving his hand to leave with Zoren and Amen.
"Wait!" Sengoku raised a voice to stop him, and his calm voice resounded in the marshal's office: "It's not that I don't have enough faith in you, or I question your professional ability, but that our intelligence person has a special identity, and once the field contact is exposed, your situation will be very dangerous." β
"Don't be foolish, you're still worried that your intelligence agent will be in danger." Russ snorted coldly.
"Danger and gain go hand in hand. Since cooperation is proposed, all sincerity must be shown, and all information needs to be shared. Moreover, the spy intelligence agent himself is a character who walks on the edge of a cliff, don't you think that you are too partial to that person now? Since you don't want him to have an accident, then don't let him be a spy in the first place! β
Hearing this, Warring States lowered his eyes, and finally breathed a sigh of relief and compromised, "You're right. I agree to give you access to the informant, and I'll contact him to hand over the information to you afterwards. But the number of times must be limited, and on the premise that his identity will not be revealed. β
"You can rest assured that we are professional." Russ smiled knowingly and sat down in her chair again.
"So, can you tell me about your special identity as an intelligence officer?"
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After briefly talking about the identity of the intelligence agent who was lurking in the Don Quixote family as a naval spy of the Sengoku General, the office suddenly fell into a silent atmosphere.
Russ was the first to break the silence and exclaimed, "Don Quixote Rosinandi, Doflamingo's own brother, the second-generation 'Hearted' cadre, an undercover agent with the rank of lieutenant commander in the navy...... Or the marshal of the Warring States period, your secret righteous son. β
He stammered and continued, "This identity is indeed special enough, no wonder you let us protect him at a critical time." β
"There's no way around it." Sengoku said gloomily, "Doflamingo's vigilance is too heavy, and the details of this level of cadres will be investigated, and if he wants to join the Don Quixote family, he was the best candidate at the beginning." β
"How does that count as mission completion?" Russ asked.
"Get the exact location of the surgical fruit, and even if your mission is completed, the rest can be handled by our navy. In this process, it is best not to have direct contact with the Don Quixote family. β
"Understand, the cooperation mission will be completed from now on."
After receiving the specific information bag and phone bug from Sengoku, Russ left the office with Zorren and Amen.
The door shut, and the marshal's office returned to its original silence, and the light through the window shone on the 'Absolute Justice' card.
During the whole process, Karp didn't say a word, like an outsider, eating senbei by himself.
"Karp, is it really appropriate for you to leave this matter to them?"
Sengoku opened his mouth with doubts, and Karp replied with an indifferent expression, "What's not to worry about, the people of the CP agency do have a hand in intelligence." β
"You guy." Sengoku scolded, but his worries dissipated a lot, and he suddenly remembered something, and asked, "What is the matter with that Monchi-Zorren just now?" You haven't told me before. β
"Didn't you just say that? More than four years ago, I rescued him on a small island on the other side of the East China Sea, when the entire inhabitants of the island were massacred by pirates, and he was taken to a warship alone. I asked him what his name was, and he said he didn't have a name, so I asked him to give me the surname 'Monchi'. I really didn't expect to meet him here. β
Karp couldn't help but grin as he spoke.
"You really are, isn't this equivalent to an adopted son?" Sengoku is not angry.
"Yes......" Karp hesitated, "I didn't think much of it. But that little ghost, who later seems to have joined the Navy Rookie Training Base, has now become a person from the CP......"
"What did you say?!" Sengoku's expression suddenly stiffened.