Sandy leaned back in his chair, propped his feet on the desk, and kept going over the forces listed in the files that had been present in Loguetown at the time.
He was one of the seven people in charge of the family's affairs in the first half of the Grand Line, responsible for the route beginning at Cactus Island.
At the same time, he was the leader of those seven. He could make decisions on most matters in the first half of the Grand Line before reporting them upward.
About a month ago, one of their small outposts in the East Blue had been raided. Naturally, they knew about it.
The family had always been the type to hold grudges. They would definitely send people to retaliate, but they had not taken the matter too seriously. After all, it was only the East Blue, the weakest sea.
Yet what they had not expected was that the men they sent out could not even determine who their opponent was!
That caught Sandy's attention. He was confident that his mind surpassed that of most people.
Even among the family's officers, he believed only Vergo could rival him.
He dispatched a large number of additional men and investigated from another angle. In the end, he discovered that a batch of weapons had entered the black market during that period.
After tracing them, they confirmed that the weapons had been made by them. After asking around in Loguetown's black market, they learned that a blond man had sold them.
Since there were no photographs, the verbal descriptions were still somewhat vague.
He then obtained records from the local Marine Base of the various forces that had passed through Loguetown during that period and eventually narrowed it down to several people with similar physical