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"Second, I saw a famous singer at an event who signed twelve autographs for the audience, but the event staff only provided two autographs as event rewards. The singer found out the truth and asked himself, didn't he sign twelve? Why did he only leave two?"

"But what he doesn't know is that the two signatures he displayed were copied by the talented person backstage just now. The twelve signatures were all collected by various local leaders of the World Government after they were created by his pen."

"Although I am greedy, if anyone does the above and affects the randomness, I will roast you on skewers, without exception."

"Also, I noticed that many of you have been staring at me with curious eyes, wondering why I have undergone new changes."

"Well, I'll tell you now, and you can also tell the forces behind you. I took the witch's rejuvenation potion. If they want it too, they can go collect cards. If they want it for free, sorry, I don't mind having a coffee cup made of a headband on my desk."

After Morgans finished speaking, he quietly glanced at all the people in the conference room. These people could be said to be their most loyal subordinates, but one of them had pressed the Den Den Mushi under his desk and hid it so secretly that he had never noticed it.

"Boss, you are joking. Everyone here is a loyal member of the newspaper. How could there be people from other forces?"

Rolfe, a special agent of the World Government and the current deputy to the president, handed the poured coffee to the president with a smile, pretending to be relaxed.

He was cursing in his heart. He had always maintained a single line of communication with the people of the World Government. There was absolutely no way that something went wrong on his side. There must be something wrong in other links.

He cast a suspicious look at a reporter in red clothes. He had just been promoted, but his intention to investigate was obvious. If he hadn't helped to cover up the matter on weekdays, the other party would have been exposed long ago.

"Yes, we swear allegiance to the president until death."

Feeling that he was hinted by Rollav, the man in red quickly jumped out to express his loyalty. He was an undercover agent sent by the navy, and Den Den Mushi was his masterpiece.

"Of course not. The president is so kind to us. Is that bastard betraying us?"

The undercover sent by the "Loan Shark King" Feld also followed the trend and came out to express his loyalty loudly.

He went undercover in the newspaper in order to get some first-hand information about finance or politics, so he was not active. In addition, he had not contacted the headquarters much in the past few weeks, so he was confident that it was not his exposure.

"We become journalists for our ideals. If we lose sight of our original purpose, then what is the difference between us and those dirty world governments?"

The undercover sent by the "warehousing boss" Kiboson righteously rebuked the unknown undercover.

His identity is an independent journalist. He does not serve the powerful and hates the world government. Even if he is a little panicked in his heart, this brand can be used as a shield.

“…” The undercover agent from Happy Street said.

“…” The undercover agent of the Navy Aristocracy spoke.

“…” An undercover agent from a certain kingdom spoke.

The meeting ended in peace. A flock of pigeons were released from the island where Morgause was hiding, but a few of them got lost and delivered the wrong messages.

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Morganse looked at the crowd, each one more excited than the last, and shook his head repeatedly. It was not that he denied the oaths taken by his men, but he was helpless and did not know where to start.

There is absolutely no problem with the files and resumes of the people who were able to enter this conference room. If Heisenberg had not said that he still had a wiretap Den Den Mushi in his hands, he would not have suspected them.

Morgans knocked hard on the table twice, and everyone present fell silent and listened to the president's speech.

"Okay, I don't care what you've been like in the past or what you're going to be like in the future. I only focus on the present and think of a plan."

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"As expected, they are the Five Elders who own the entire world. The warehouse is so full of things that it blinds the eyes of a country bumpkin like me."

Brother Jason followed Wally Qiusheng into a temporary warehouse.

The Five Elders were not stupid either. They knew that Brother Jason and Morganse were clearly trying to blackmail them. If he really led Brother Jason to the Celestial Dragons' treasure house, the other party would have to empty out everything. So he asked the guards to move some unimportant devil fruits and treasures to this small room for Brother Jason to choose from.

"Do I need to choose? I've packed all five devil fruits. Since you're so generous, I'll give you headless flies some sweetness. Do you want to eat some good shit?"

Brother Jason strode forward and sat on a rusty throne in the warehouse. He held up two fingers, motioning the rest of the people to come forward and talk.

"It sounds like we might have some common ideas"

Wally Qiusheng found Jason's words very harsh, but there was no displeasure on his face. Now was not the time to turn hostile. There was plenty of time, and a little impatience could ruin a great plan.

"My name is Brother Jason, you know that, but what don't you know is what I am?"

"Aren't you an animal-type devil fruit user? Although it's not listed in the illustrated manual, you're not the first such case."

Saint Satan, who is in charge of scientific defense, answered Jason's question unhappily.

"No, no, no, you have all been fooled by that second-rate scientist Heisenberg. I am not the animal-type devil fruit user you think I am, but a mind beast."

"Mind beast?"

Mazsheng frantically searched his memory, but he just couldn't remember what this was.

"I am Lao Bai's mind beast. If the Three Days of Light Deceived Me is not fiction. The things in it have really happened."

Peter's breathing became a little rapid. No way, was it the comic book he remembered?

"Old White is following President Morgans, so as a mind beast I have no choice but to follow him."

"I almost forgot. Heisenberg's experiment was indeed centered around the imitation of devil fruits, but he only had a semi-finished product. That is, that is, I can't remember. I heard that he ran to your side. Do you know what it is called?"

Brother Jason held his forehead with his right hand, as if he was really thinking hard about something, but then he shook his head and gave up the recollection.

"Vashto, Rear Admiral of the Navy Headquarters, is a typical example of special promotion."

As the one among the Five Elder Stars who cares the most about Vashto, Saint Satan answered without even thinking.

"Oh, yes, yes, that tile or something, a half-finished product. Now his fighting is rapidly consuming his vitality without his consciousness. Heisenberg gave up his experiment after realizing the flaw in this aspect. However, the president gave him a new direction, and that piece of junk is being followed up. God knows whether it can produce any results. Even if it does, it will not be as useless as that tile or something."

While Jason was packing all the devil fruits, he told the Five Elders the information he had made up before he came.

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