Pirate: They always think that Dover is my CP

It was still noon when Marco appeared, and the moon was already high in the sky.

Thinking that he had been her pillow for so long, Mo An didn't get angry anymore.

After a few words, Marco didn't stop him from leaving.

Until the large green flame disappeared from sight, Mo An's rich expression became calm again.

I touched my pocket and found that the cigarette was gone long ago, and I felt a little irritated.

She really hasn't been in a good mood lately.

That love-minded little princess really made her envious.

But a younger brother can only be a younger brother.

It’s okay to let that guy Dover see it. After all, the situation is special, but she can’t continue to let this emotion rise wildly, if others find out again...

At least she is much better than that stupid woman. She will not let the kind of thing like watching the one she loves suffer but being unable to do anything happen to her.

But she eventually turned into what a stupid woman didn't want to see.

"whatever……"

Her figure disappeared on the island.

Although she hated this joke that fate played on her, at least it allowed her to have the most important person.

Mo An in that world had already spent her life as an ordinary person, and now she just wanted to protect the most important person to her.

So it doesn't matter what she becomes.

Mo An did not go back directly, but wandered all the way. Seven days had passed since she ran out.

Because she did not bring a phone bug, unless she took the initiative to contact the warship, the people on the warship would not be able to find her.

During the Warring States period, he also contacted the gangsters once and learned that Mo An had run away. He was so angry that he almost asked Akainu to come out to catch her.

"Leave him alone," Mo An said nonchalantly, "Hurry up and pick me up. It's too far and I don't want to go back."

Ignoring the howls of the gangsters and hanging up the phone, Mo An threw the documents in his hands on the table and sank into the soft big bed.

She has money, so of course she can't live a miserable life. She has the best food, clothing, housing and transportation.

She has been driving around in circles these days, but she has also covered a lot of distance, and it will take about a day for the warship to arrive.

Mo An thought that the warship would not arrive until the next morning, so she happily went to the bar after it was almost dark.

The owner of the bar saw that Mo An was generous with rewards, and specially arranged for the show with the most rewards from Mo An to be added, which was very good!

As a result, Rosinandi and a group of gangsters, who arrived early and learned Mo An's whereabouts from the hotel owner, saw this scene.

There were empty wine bottles in front of Mo An, and she was throwing money to the men who were singing and dancing on the stage, smelling of alcohol and smiling.

I didn't feel distressed at all.

Mo An was so happy that he was picked up by the collar and picked up.

When he turned around, he saw the black-faced Rosinandi and a group of stunned gangsters.

At once……

Why do you feel a little guilty?

Although she has grown a little taller, she is still not tall enough in front of Rozinandi who is 2.93 meters tall.

Being carried by him, Mo An's feet immediately left the ground.

"You guys came so fast..." Mo An wanted to quibble, but was frightened back by Rosinandi's eyes.

This little unfortunate guy is so mean today...

Scared...

In this way, she was carried all the way back to the warship, and even the gangsters who usually screamed and howled were rare and silent.

"Well..." The atmosphere was a bit strange, and Mo An couldn't help but want to make a few excuses, "You may not believe it, but actually I went to investigate..."

Oh ho... no one paid attention to her.

Rosinandi was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette and not talking.

Mo An had an inexplicable feeling of being caught by everyone for doing bad things.

Luo Nandi didn't say anything, and Mo An quietly thought about running away.

As soon as he made a move, he saw Rosinandi's gaze, so he could only quietly pull his feet back.

"Major General An," the gangster held the phone and carefully probed his head, "Marshal's phone number from the Warring States Period."

Warring States Period?

Moan is no longer afraid of him.

"What are you doing!" After receiving the phone call, Mo An's attitude changed completely. He sat down on the sofa carelessly, completely losing his pitiful look just now.

Warring States' voice came out of the microphone, all familiar old sayings to Mo An.

"Don't you dislike the slow progress?" Mo An replied angrily. He didn't think there was anything wrong with criticizing the leader at all. "If you think I'm running around, I'll burn the information and let the gangsters investigate slowly." alright."

Anyway, with Garp's old thorn in front, even if her little thorn pricks people a little more, they can accept it well.

Who gave her strength~

Warring States choked.

So this means that she found another clue?

"And wasn't I sent under Sakaski by you? He didn't say anything. Why do you keep contacting me?" Mo An stretched out his hand towards Rosinandi.

Rocinante: "..."

Mo An's fingers are slender and beautiful. Even if they are full of fancy rings, the first thing you see is the hand with clear joints.

The owner of the hand was still talking to Warring States. He didn't feel what he wanted falling on his hand, and the slender and beautiful fingers hooked again.

"No more." Rosinandi lowered his eyes.

This feeling was very strange. He seemed to be increasingly unable to look directly at Mo An.

The people on the sofa came closer, and Rosinandi felt that her mouth was empty. For a moment, Mo An had already walked towards the gangster with the phone bug in her arms. The smoke that drifted away as she moved was particularly conspicuous in the night.

"But since you called me, I'll report it to you." Mo An dug out a piece of information from the backpack in the gangster's hand. He held a cigarette between his slender fingertips and found the one he wanted. Page, "The other party seems to have someone who used to be in the Rocks Pirates!"

The smoke escaped with her breathing, and the faint firelight moved slowly with her fingers.

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground attracted everyone's attention.

Mo An also looked back and saw Rosinandi tripping over the table. He fell to the ground, his face still covered with his hands, and his hood was pulled a little crookedly.

Is this... a broken appearance?

That’s outrageous! Who would have thought that someone who is sitting properly can fall down!

"Little unfortunate guy, you..."

"I'm fine!" I don't know if he was blinded by the fall, his voice was a little hoarse, he stood up staggeringly, and walked quickly back to his lounge.

Mo An: "..."

Why, she won't laugh at him, why is she running so fast?

"Rosinandee..."

"I fell down." Mo An said quickly, "It's not a big problem. Let's continue. I only knew a little bit about the Rocks Pirates because of Golden Lion Shiji, so I'm not sure. Just wait a few days. I’ll know for sure when I catch someone.”

Marco gave her some information, and coupled with what she found herself, she can now basically confirm the traces of Edward Weibull.

Sengoku felt a headache.

No one who survived from that era was safe.

Although Rocks is dead, the pirates who are now famous at sea are basically his former subordinates.

The three sea emperors, Wang Zhi, Yin Axe, and the previous Shi Ji...

It turns out that the person who attacked Zefa is also related to Rocks.

"Anyway, after confirming the enemy's traces, don't go up alone. Contact the nearby branch for reinforcements." Warring States warned worriedly.

After all, he was the one who severely injured Zefa after attacking the training ship, and he didn't want to see such tragedies continue to happen.

"Am I that reckless in your eyes?"

Warring States: "..."

That's more than reckless!