"Coo, Minister, according to our investigation, Tequila Wolf currently has a population of several hundred thousand."
"There are around two thousand guards and ten Den Den Mushi. Our people have already pinpointed all of them."
In an office within one of the gardens at Dragon Chen Garden on Oran Island, Great Kun held a Den Den Mushi as he listened to his subordinate's report.
Dragon Chen Garden covered a vast area, and unlike royalty, Lind did not have an enormous harem or anything of the sort, so the estate served as more than just his residence and workplace.
Many departments had also established their offices there, including Great Kun's intelligence department.
After years of study and practical experience, Great Kun no longer bore any resemblance to the foolish bird he had once been.
Coupled with the naturally sharp gaze of a bird, his mere presence radiated an imposing authority without any need for anger.
Listening to his subordinate's report, Great Kun nodded and motioned for him to continue.
"There aren't any real experts among the guards. With our strength, we can easily take them down and seize control of every Den Den Mushi, ensuring no news gets out."
"Also, our investigation shows that the Bridge Kingdom doesn't report to the World Government regularly. They generally only communicate by Den Den Mushi when new slaves arrive."
"By our calculations, we'll have at least three days to relocate the population safely without word leaking out."
"Very good. Keep Tequila Wolf under surveillance, and find out when the World Government transports slaves there. We don't want any unexpected complications."
Great Kun was very satisfied with his subordinates' investigation. He smiled, nodded, and gave them a reminder.
"Coo, don't worry, Minister. We of the Sunspot Legion are the Seventh Division's elite of the elite,