Chapter 1512 Some of Us Became Traitors
Seeing this, Katakuri just nodded slightly, as if agreeing with the fat man's words.
"This guy is quite sensible!" Mori showed a satisfied smile on his face. He was very appreciative of the performance of the guy in front of him.
"Yes, he handed over all his treasures obediently without any resistance." Katakuri agreed.
Katakuri continued, "I've already sent people to move all the items out of the auction house. Now there's nothing there."
"As for this guy, I was thinking of capturing him and then asking the captain for his opinion on whether we should keep him as a white glove. After all, we'll need someone to run our auction house in the future."
Having said that, Mori couldn't help but give a thumbs up and expressed his admiration for Katakuri's idea.
He secretly sighed in his heart, this guy is really thoughtful, he is worthy of being the deputy captain under Big Mom, he is really capable.
"In that case, let's keep them here for now." Mori decided to follow the man's advice.
"Well, let's keep them for now." Katakuri agreed.
"But I have something else to discuss with you later." Mori suddenly remembered something important.
"Let's talk now." Katakuri said without hesitation.
"Let's go, let's talk over there."
So, the two of them turned and left together, leaving behind all the people who had been captured.
These people were left where they were and watched by the crew.
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The two walked all the way to a secluded corner where there was no one else around. Katakuri suddenly stopped and his originally relaxed expression instantly became serious.
"Just tell me what you want to say." He looked at Mori and spoke directly.
Mori took a deep breath and seemed hesitant, but he still spoke: "Baot sent back a message saying that he had successfully infiltrated the army base and learned that they had already sent troops to fight a decisive battle with the revolutionary army."
Katakuri frowned slightly and asked, "Is this information reliable? Why haven't we received any relevant information before?"
Mori quickly explained, "If Baot still wants his parrot, he definitely wouldn't dare to lie to us. After all, that parrot is very important to him."
Katakuri was silent for a moment, obviously thinking about the truth of this matter. After a while, he looked at Mori and asked, "What do you think about this matter?"
Mori answered without hesitation, "I trust that guy. After all, he was the one who provided us with the information about this island. And with his abilities, he should be able to obtain such information."
Katakuri nodded. Although he still had doubts, he thought Mori's words made sense. He thought for a moment, then said, "We need to send someone to investigate this matter. We can't just rely on Baot's story. Contact Morgans and have him verify this information."
"Okay, I'll contact him right away." Mori agreed, then walked towards where Pluto landed, ready to use the Den Den Mushi to contact Morgans.
At this moment, Morgans was sitting in the conference room, in front of him were a group of serious-looking subordinates.
"All the spies we planted in the army were wiped out!" Morgans' voice was low and serious. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, staring closely at the several responsible persons in front of him, as if he wanted to see through their eyes and see into their hearts.
Under Morgans' gaze, the editors' faces instantly turned pale, and a thin layer of sweat even appeared on their foreheads. They lowered their heads, not daring to meet Morgans's gaze, as if if they raised their heads, they would be pierced by his sharp gaze.
"In just one day, we've lost contact with all the people we planted!" Morgans' voice revealed a hint of disbelief and anger. "This is definitely not a coincidence. I suspect someone among us is a traitor!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the suspected editors immediately exploded like a ignited powder keg.
"President, you know me. I have been by your side since the founding of the company. I am loyal to you. How could I do something to betray you?" an editor said excitedly.
"President, you saved my life. I am so grateful to you. How could I possibly betray you?" Another editor quickly echoed.
"President..." The other editors also spoke up, trying to defend themselves.
However, Morgans was not moved at all. He waved his hand suddenly and interrupted them.
"You don't need to make any more excuses. I will make my own judgment." His tone was cold and resolute. "I will send you all before the Thunder God and let him interrogate you to see who is the real traitor!"
"I believe you are all aware of his abilities. No matter who it is, anyone who dares to lie in front of him will never be able to escape his power." Morgans' face was as gloomy as water, and his voice was as cold as ice chips, which made people shudder.
"I don't think I need to say anything more about what will happen if he finds out." His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's as he scanned everyone present, as if he could see through their exteriors to the fear and anxiety deep in their hearts.
The anger in Morgans' heart was beyond words.
He had gone to great lengths to place these people within the army, thinking he could gain some valuable intelligence. However, he hadn't expected these people to disappear before they could play a role.
What's worse is that the captain and his crew have successfully entered the paradise, and the next action urgently needs intelligence support from the army.
But this kind of thing happened at this critical moment. It was not only a slap in his face, but also directly cost him his life!
When Morgans thought of the embarrassing scene when the captain asked him for information but he had nothing in his hands and was speechless, he felt as if his neck was being bitten by millions of ants and it was extremely itchy.












