The seventh day after Roger's execution!
The morning sunlight was still bright and warm.
But the people on the island could not feel it, especially the women.
They were terrified. The Marines and Cipher Pol agents on the island all wore stern, impartial expressions.
It sent chills down their spines!
"All women are to gather at the hospital! Don't even think about running—we have Den Den Mushi records here. Every single one of you must be examined!"
At the entrance to the town's only hospital, a Marine Rear Admiral held a loudspeaker Den Den Mushi and shouted.
The loudspeaker Den Den Mushi was connected to speakers installed throughout every corner of the island, ensuring that everyone heard it.
"What do we do?"
"I'm carrying your child. They won't suspect us, will they?!"
In a room, a wife stroked her already swollen belly and spoke anxiously to her husband, who was holding her beside her.
"Don't worry!" The husband patted his wife's shoulder, tightening his grip reassuringly as he smiled with confidence, telling her it would be fine.
"We're married. Everyone on this island can testify to that."
"It'll be fine!"
With that, the husband helped his wife out the door and headed toward the hospital.
But the confidence on his face had vanished, replaced by worry.
He clearly knew this search was no ordinary matter. Whether they could survive this crisis, even he was not sure.
Along the way!
Women emerged from every household.
They gathered on the streets guarded by soldiers, then made their way in an orderly line toward the hospital, waiting for their examinations.
"So it finally begins." Luo Han, watching the scene from high altitude, sighed softly.
After two days of work, the Marines and Cipher Pol agents had finally completed their census of all the