Daily life: Lin Mo's friend / Daily life: Sabo's soul-searching questions

Garp said without a hint of shame, "We only caught Lin Mo. His crew all got away."

Sengoku: "..."

Suspicious. Far too suspicious...

It wasn't that Sengoku doubted Garp and Tsuru could capture Lin Mo. On the contrary, he believed that if the two of them got serious, capturing Lin Mo and his crew shouldn't be a problem.

But judging by Garp's previous attitude toward Lin Mo's group, he would never take capturing them seriously unless he had absolutely no other choice.

After a brief silence, Sengoku calmed down and asked seriously, "Tell me the truth. Did you capture Lin Mo, or did he choose to go with you?"

"That's Sengoku for you. Nothing gets past you." Tsuru smiled faintly. "It's exactly what you're thinking. This time, Garp and I need your help with something."

The corner of Sengoku's mouth twitched. Suddenly, he had a bad feeling. "What is it?"

"Put Lin Mo in Impel Down."

Back on Punk Hazard.

For now, if Lin Mo wanted to enter Impel Down smoothly without causing a major commotion, his only option was to accompany Garp and Tsuru to Marineford first.

Although he was going there as a prisoner, Lin Mo was treated like a guest aboard the battleship. He wasn't tied up, handcuffed, or locked away. Garp gave him complete freedom to enter any area of the battleship he pleased.

After all, Lin Mo had said he wouldn't run, and Garp and Tsuru trusted him quite a bit.

Not long after the battleship carrying Lin Mo left Punk Hazard.

A small boat carrying a teenage boy appeared in the waters southwest of the island.

Standing in the boat, the boy watched the battleship sail away, his expression grave.

Without another thought, he immediately took a small Den Den Mushi from his pocket