Pirate: They always think that Dover is my CP

Ignoring Charid's strange look, Moan pushed Rosinandi back into the lounge and ordered him not to come out before returning to the headquarters.

Fortunately, Luo Nandi was also obedient. Mo An didn't let him come out, so he stayed there honestly.

I don’t know why Doflamingo is here at this time.

Are you here to catch her?

Mo An's fist hardened at the thought of this possibility.

She had been hiding from Doflamingo for more than half a year, and Mo An didn't dare to accept any missions that were close to his territory.

It wasn't that she was afraid of him, but it was too easy for her to lose control of her emotions when she was with such a person. When she thought of the expression Doflamingo would show after irritating him, Mo An couldn't help but get excited.

It seems like the blood is boiling!

"Calm down! Don't get ahead!" Mo An hit his head hard.

I didn't expect that guy to have such a past...

It was quite miserable for them to have such a stupid father. If it weren't for their father's stupidity, these two children might have had a happy childhood.

Born bad? In fact, it’s not uncontrollable…

Mo An stretched out his hand and pointed it at the dazzling sunlight, as if he could see the non-existent blood on his hand again.

The sound of something falling to the ground attracted Mo An. Mo An looked for the sound and saw Charid slowly sliding down against the wall. He did not dare to look at Mo An and groped with his hands on the ground.

"What are you doing?" Mo An had never noticed such a strange person on the ship before.

Charid glanced at Mo An reflexively, and then immediately lowered his head in fear, "Report, report to Brigadier General An, I will send a lighter to Colonel Rosinandi."

Woohoo! What's the expression of Brigadier General An? So twisted, so scary, so scary!

Could it be that he was dissatisfied because he saw her intending to do something against Colonel Rosinandi and stopped her?

"Be careful, don't let him burn the boat." Mo An looked at his change of expression in a strange way, and finally decided not to bother talking to him, so he explained casually.

She had better think about where to hide these few days.

But having said that, Dover’s suit is so handsome~

The hairstyle is also carefully trimmed, no longer like a hedgehog...

"Don't get carried away! Don't think about it!" The more you think about it, the more you get carried away, and the excitement becomes more difficult to calm down.

Mo'an banged his head and returned to the deck to bask in the sun under the horrified gaze of Charid, completely unaware of the 'I knew it!' look on his face! it is as expected! ’ look.

After finally getting off work, Mo An sneaked Renti back to Zeng Guo's office, told him about Doflamingo's sighting in the afternoon, and asked him to keep an eye on the unlucky Rocinante and not let him go out for a walk in the past two days. .

After explaining, Mo An ran away without stopping.

If you are not active after get off work, there is something wrong with your brain!

It's time for her to take a break! Why don't you run away quickly?

Mo An still doesn't know that her Feng Ping was killed this time after returning from the rotation, and she has gained a perverted name since then, which was 'certified' by Warring States himself, so it's true.

It is said that the angry voice of the Warring States Period echoed in the headquarters for a long time that day. It seemed that it was because of what Mo An did to Rosinandi, and then the rumors intensified...

At this time, Mo An was rowing happily on the sea in a happy boat. Just when she was tired from rowing and just lay down to rest, two green ghost fires appeared on the sea under the dark night sky.

Before Mo An could react, a slash struck, the boat was cut into two pieces, and Mo An turned into a drowned rat.

"Mihawk!" Mo An was stunned, "Why are you hacking my boat when you have nothing to do!"

The appearance of the coffin plank ship was so recognisable, and the person who came was none other than Joracol Mihawk.

A black top hat decorated with white fluff covered most of his face, and his expression could not be seen clearly in this dark night.

The burgundy patterned shirt looks a bit weird under the moonlight, and the black windbreaker is paired with white trousers and black boots. Even if he is sitting at this time, it is not difficult to imagine this man's slender and straight figure.

In addition, there is a small cross knife hanging on his chest that looks like a decoration, and the one that cut off Mo An's boat just now was the Twelve-Gong Black Sword Night that he carried on his back.

"I'm chasing some pirates to kill some time."

This was a kind-hearted explanation, but there was no trace of apology in his light words.

"Do I look like a pirate?" Mo An was not wearing a navy uniform, but he definitely didn't look like a pirate at first glance.

Mihawk didn't even respond to Mo An's questions, and Mo An just watched the coffin-board boat drifting past her.

Mo An: "!!!"

Don’t be angry, don’t be angry! She came out just to avoid trouble, so she must not be angry...

Don't be so angry!

Watching the coffin board boat go away, Mo An rubbed his back molars.

You don’t dare to say that you are strong without a bit of a weird temper, right?

A kind smile appeared on Mo An's face.

Isn't it just a bit of a weird temper? It's like no one has it.

She has been running around a lot in recent years, and her routes are quite wide, but she really doesn't have much interaction with this guy who always keeps to himself.

During this period, Mihawk was already known as the world's greatest swordsman, and his strength was undoubtedly unquestionable. He was now one of the seven martial arts under the king.

Before that, he also had the title of Navy Hunter.

He has a calm personality and goes his own way, but he is not a good person.

Watching the coffin boat go away, Mo An dug out a small tool bag from the broken boat and followed it quietly.

You definitely can't be tough. The trouble in Dover hasn't been solved yet, so it's better not to get yourself into new troubles, but you can tell from this tone!

The next day it was just dawn, and the morning fog had not yet dissipated. A sneaky figure appeared on the shore. This figure quickly locked the target. In twos and twos, he came to a coffin board-shaped boat and squatted down. A rustling sound came out, and I didn't know what they were fussing about.

This person is none other than Mo An.

After working hard and seeing no one around, Mo An's smile became more kind, and then he quickly cleaned up the traces of his own actions, destroyed even the crime tools, and quietly hid nearby.

Not long after, Mihawk appeared on the shore where the boat was docked. Moan was worried about being discovered by him, so he didn't dare to look at him. He was cracking melon seeds and counting the time silently.

Guessing that the boat had sailed far away, Mo An leisurely took out a pair of binoculars and looked for traces of the coffin plank ship on the sea.

The unique coffin plank boat was very recognizable, and it didn't take Moan long to find it.

It was a coincidence that the coffin plank boat started to sink as soon as it was found, and Mo An actually saw a slight surprise on Mihawk's face.

"Hahahahaha," Mo Anxiao's melon seeds were scattered all over the floor. Just now, she secretly punched a hole in the coffin board and blocked it with water-soluble material. As long as there was a distance, it would definitely leak, "I asked you to chop me." Boat……"

However, before Mo An was happy for a long time, the smile froze on his face.

She was discovered, and a slash was struck in her direction without hesitation, followed closely by the man in the black top hat.

"Fuck, fuck!" Mo An threw away the telescope, took out the fly swatter and swatted at Zhanshou, and then... he saw Mihawk's cold expression.

Help! Get rid of it!