Pirate: They always think that Dover is my CP

Moan, the G-2 branch who left the man behind in Kizaru, stopped taking care of him. A few days later, the newspaper published the news about Tiger.

"The captain of the Sun Pirates, Fisher Tiger, died because he refused human blood donation!" 』

Aaron complied with Tiger's last words, and in order to protect Tiger's reputation, he did not tell the real reason.

After all, compared to rejecting human blood donations, the truth of "Hero Tiger was betrayed by humans, harbored hatred for humans, rejected human blood, and was a slave in the past" is obviously more cruel.

"Dragon people..." The bathroom was full of water vapor, and Mo An lay on the edge of the bathtub and sighed in his heart, "They are really a bunch of things worse than rubbish."

She crushed the shadow bug in her hand, which she brought back from the warship robbed by Jinbe and the others, so she knew exactly what happened before Tiger died.

Mo An knew how crazy the Celestial Dragons were and how cruel they treated slaves, but Tiger, who was once a slave, knew better.

He couldn't let go of the time when he was a slave. Even though he knew that there were still many kind-hearted people in the world, he still couldn't love mankind.

But even so, Tiger still firmly believed that human beings' thoughts would be changed. He still asked everyone not to tell these things, and not to let everyone on Fishman Island know. He didn't want to leave resentment to the world after his death. Waiting for bad emotions.

"Captain Mo'an, it's time to set off!" the voice of a female soldier came from outside the house.

It has been a few days since she returned to the headquarters. She reported on the situation of the Sun Pirates as usual, made a detailed strength assessment of those members, and her position was also promoted accordingly.

In fact, she could have been promoted due to her merits, but due to reasons such as her being too young, she has been suppressed.

Now is the time for the Navy to recruit people. While promoting her position, she was thrown out to meet the urgent needs.

"Here we come." Mo An came out of the bathtub. His white back was covered with scars. Some of them had healed, leaving only faint marks, but some were so hideous that they could not be eliminated.

Judging from these marks alone, it is not difficult to imagine how many injuries she had suffered.

A new transfer order has been obtained, and Doflamingo has stirred up trouble again due to unknown reasons recently, so Sengoku asked her to investigate.

The headquarters is now strong and there are no direct jurisdictions to manage, so she is the only one.

The boat dropped her on a nearby island. Mo An was only responsible for inquiring about the news. If he found anything, he only had to report it to Lieutenant General He, who would arrange for people to round her up.

"The weather is really nice today."

Mo An is wearing a white skirt today, carrying a cute little schoolbag, and a beige jacket tied around her waist. Her pink curly hair is tied into a ponytail, and she has a small light yellow flower pinned to her ear. She looks just like that. The image of the harmless little sister next door.

When she was thinking about where to start the investigation, someone hurried past her, and Mo An stared at the person for a while unconsciously.

Strange, why does she think that person looks familiar? If it was a pirate, she should have an impression after reading all the wanted posters.

She didn't think about it for a moment, and Mo An didn't bother to think about it anymore, but when she walked a long distance, her steps suddenly stopped.

She knew why that man looked familiar. He looked like Ace!

To be precise, it's Ace as an adult!

There was still a difference between the two-dimensional appearance and the real person, so she couldn't immediately remember that that person was at least 70-80% similar to the grown-up Ace.

But it's obviously unrealistic to go back and look for someone now. Although this town is not big, it is a mixed bag, and searching for someone in a big way will only cause unnecessary trouble.

"Sigh... Isn't it okay to use substitute literature? Are you trying to force me to be a real pervert?" Mo An sighed, and immediately put the matter behind him and started walking around.

Isn't the investigation mission a reasonable and legal paid vacation? It always feels like a loss if I don't play for a few days before working.

Following the flow of people, Mo An arrived at a casino, a kind smile appeared on his face.

The casino was crowded. Some people were yelling hysterically with their eyes red after losing. Some people were holding the winning chips and staring at the gambling table. Their reason was overwhelmed by the pleasure of getting rich. Greed devours these gamblers like monsters.

No one noticed the extra little girl until...

"Why are you looking at me? Keep rolling the dice!" Mo An looked at the person opposite with his big watery eyes, innocent and innocent.

And there were so many chips in front of her that she could hardly keep them.

The croupier on the other side turned pale and was sweating. He looked at his companions for help.

"Shake it!" The gambler next to him saw the croupier didn't move for a long time, and his eyes turned red with excitement, "I'm going to win it back soon!"

He has been playing in this casino for many days, lost all his money, and still owes a lot of debt.

He just won a lot by betting with Mo An. If he bets again, he can pay off his debt. How can he not be excited?

"That's right, can't the casino afford to lose?" Someone immediately started shouting: "I've never seen you stop when I lose every day."

The croupier's hand holding the dice cup was shaking. He had personally watched this little girl win at his table with a thousand beli chips.

Thirty-eight million Baileys!

She won so much by herself, let alone the people who followed her in betting.

If so much money was won from him, would he die?

Just when the croupier was hesitating whether to continue, a cute little girl wearing a maid skirt and a bow on her hair came to Mo An.

"Hey, young master, please come over!" The little girl's tone was not a command, but more like she didn't understand why the parents wanted to invite this person as a guest. She looked at Mo An curiously.

"Young Master?" Mo An was a little confused. No one should know her in this ghost place. Could it be that the casino couldn't afford to lose, so he sent someone to take her away?

Isn't it too weird to send a little girl here?

"Our young master is Doflamingo!"

Mo An: "..."

Should I say she is lucky or not?

"Hey, hey, hey! Who are you! I'm going to get my money back soon. You came at the wrong time!"

The red-eyed gambler couldn't listen to the little girl's words at all. He drew the gun from his waist and pointed it at the little girl's head and roared: "Don't ruin my fortune, you bastard!"

Despite her small stature, the little girl was not afraid at all when faced with a gun-wielding man nearly two meters tall. She stretched out her little finger and pointed at the man, and her little hand instantly transformed into the shape of a gun barrel.

Upon seeing this, the person next to him suddenly woke up, pulled the man with the gun, and said with fear on his face: "Put it away quickly, she is from the Don Quixote family."

But men have long been dominated by greed, so how can they hear what others say? He directly pulled the trigger, wanting to deal with the little girl in front of him.

"Even if the Pirate King comes, he can't take her away!"

The man with the gun fired several times and emptied the magazine. The blood-stained scene he imagined did not happen. It was not until the sound of several crisp bullets falling to the ground that the man with the gun felt fear slowly crawling up his back. .

Because he saw the cute little girl with pink curly hair in front of him fluttering her little hands, and several bullets fell from her hands.

She caught all the bullets!

Weird...monster!

The words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter them. The man was so scared that he just wanted to run away.

"Hey, don't kill people in front of me." Mo An showed a kind smile, "This way I can't pretend that I don't know you are a pirate."

An indescribable chill swept through his body, and the man threw out his gun to give himself a chance to escape.

However, when he turned around, his consciousness seemed to have been hit hard. He foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground unconscious.