Pirate: They always think that Dover is my CP

When I woke up, it was already the evening of the next day. The warship had also entered the dedicated sea current and would soon reach the Impel City.

"What are you thinking about?" Mo An came to the sofa and sat down, patting Rosinandi who was in a daze.

He didn't seem to be in good spirits either.

Rosinandi was motionless with a cigarette in his mouth and a lighter in his hand, looking particularly dazed.

He was awakened by Mo An. He raised the lighter in his hand and put it down again, "You and Dover..." His lips moved a few times, but he still couldn't come up with the next words.

"We had a fight, but he never hit me, and I didn't expect him to be such a bitch." Mo An reached out and hooked him.

"An, if you don't want to talk, I won't continue to ask," Rosinandi's eyes fell on the injury on the corner of Mo An's lips again. After being silent for a while, he took out the cigarette case, "But such an excuse is really..."

Too fake.

How could Mo An be so careless as to let someone get so close and get bitten on the corner of her lip, unless it was herself...

But that would be worse.

It would be better if she didn't say anything.

"The cigarette is going to be wrinkled by you." Mo An opened his hand, "You don't think that guy Dover likes me too, do you?"

"No." Rosinandi denied subconsciously.

How could someone like Dover fall in love with someone else!

He was worried about Mo An...

"Then you think I like him?"

Rocinante: "..."

"Little unfortunate guy, no one is as stupid as you. If you like that kind of lunatic, you might as well like Mihawk."

Thanks! I was not comforted!

Rosinandi immediately turned around, wanting to ask her why she was not in the consideration range, but she happened to meet Mo An's half-smiling expression, and her eyes immediately became confused and she didn't know where to land.

She did it on purpose again...

"You're too cute." Mo An rubbed his short blond slightly curly hair, "But I really didn't lie to you. He did some... emmm, I can't say, but it was beyond my expectation. I was careless. ”

Mo An briefly talked about the situation at that time. What he said was all the truth, but he cut out a lot and did not tell the whole story.

This explanation made Rosinandi breathe a sigh of relief, and then his eyes were unconsciously attracted to the bracelet on Mo An's wrist.

The fancy rings and seastone bracelets on her hands had long been taken off, and now only this bracelet was left that reflected beautiful light.

The bracelet that was just the right size now obviously doesn't fit that well.

If the bracelet were smaller, it would be able to strangle her wrist.

"Why are you in a daze again?" Mo An rubbed his head hard twice, turning his soft blond hair into a chicken coop-like shape before he stopped with satisfaction, "Go back and take a rest when you are tired. There is no need for it on the warship anyway. You are on duty."

"I am not tired."

"Then you're pretty good. You stayed up all night without feeling sleepy." Mo An picked him up and said, "Go back by yourself or should I carry you back?"

"Myself!" Rosinandi immediately took a few steps quickly. Some memories came to mind again, and his heartbeat was so fast that it almost jumped out of his chest.

However, the more anxious he is, the more likely he is to be sloppy. When he stumbles, he seems to be deliberately throwing himself into someone's arms.

Mo An raised his eyebrows, "So you mean to pounce on me yourself?"

"Stop talking!" Rosinandi had given up on the idea that 'he is an adult' in front of Mo An.

It's embarrassing, it's not the first time.

Moan sent Rosinandi back and took a walk around Ivankov's detention room. Under the strange and accusatory looks of a group of gangsters, the warship arrived at Impel Down.

"Lieutenant General An!"

Seeing that Ivankov was about to be taken to prison, the gangsters still wanted to struggle.

"Are you really not going to change back into a girl?"

"Isn't it good that I'm like this?" Mo An leaned back on the sofa, propped his legs on the table, and turned his head to look at the group of gangsters.

Mo An's dressing style has not changed, delicate and gorgeous.

Coupled with a face like that, he is handsome, but his carefree look makes him frivolous and immoral no matter how he looks at it.

Woohoo! They want to see the cute and cute Lieutenant General An!

It stands to reason that after Mo An has been wandering outside for so long, he must go back to the headquarters first to make his presence felt.

But she rarely took matters into her own hands.

After he and Akainu took a leave of absence, the warship had already slipped away before leaving Moan, the special current.

Rosinandi woke up and found that Mo An had disappeared again: "..."

……

As for Mo An, she strolled to the meeting point, where Michus was already waiting.

Vaughan has been too busy recently, although they have not kidnapped or executed Dracos recently.

There is really no chance.

But they have been working against the Celestial Dragons overtly and covertly.

In one fell swoop, the New World has become a criminal organization even more vicious than the Revolutionary Army.

"The blood samples and some ability samples of people with hormone fruit abilities. I wonder if the way I extracted them is not standardized, and whether it will become inactive. Please take it back to the sheep quickly."

Moan handed a box to Michus.

Some time ago, I heard from Vaughan that the human body enlargement experiment had reached a deadlock, and I happened to meet Ivankov recently. Regardless of whether it was useful or not, as long as it had something to do with human body modification, Mo An wanted to take it back and try it.

"Okay," Michus handed Moan a watch and said concisely: "The artificial intelligence designed based on the PX chip you took back can understand the instructions. It is made of the latest materials and will hardly be damaged. I 'ate' the fruit of the warehouse and put something for you."

Mo An's eyes lit up.

The method of 'eating' Devil Fruits for items was developed by Vegapunk. Mo An actually wanted to complain for a long time. Why should Devil Fruits be eaten by themselves when they are so unpalatable?

He will also become a landlubber!

It's great now, she has an extra portable space!

"Vaughn said the institute is running out of money again."

Mo An: "..."

"The thing in your hand, including the Devil Fruit, costs more than 700 million beli. I hope you will give me the money and don't use it for nothing." Michus said in the end, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and his voice was hoarse. A little smile.

"What a coincidence," Mo Anpi smiled, "In addition, what he extorted from me last time happened to be his year's pocket money."

"Vaughn said he was definitely not seeking power for personal gain."

"Let him die," Mo An said angrily: "Why is the research institute like a gold-eating beast? I really can't afford it anymore. Did Vaughn embezzle public funds?"

"There have been too many research projects in the past two years, and we have been unable to make ends meet. Many projects are in arrears and cannot be shipped."

"Let Totlan know about the human body enlargement experiment and see if we can get some investment from Lingling. If she is interested, she can blackmail her more. If something goes wrong... let Dover go out and take care of it."

Mo An has a headache. Her personal power is not comparable to that of the entire world government.

Kaido's enemy has already paid a lot of money, and the factories in Wano are almost working overtime and emitting smoke.

Tezzolo has already gone back to get the money, and she has already blackmailed a lot from Dover, but it is simply not enough.

She was familiar with the Four Emperors, but Shanks didn't have much money, and Whitebeard wasn't very rich either, so they were of no use.

Now just point at Lingling and give her food. Compared with money, Lingling should lack strong power.

If Lingling was not interested, then Mo An could only make trouble once and rob her directly.

Now that she has a portable warehouse, she should be able to empty Lingling's treasure trove.

Misius responded, and just as he was about to leave, Mo An stopped him again.

"From today on, no money from Dover will be given to him."

Michus was a little confused.

Mo An sneered twice, "If he doesn't ask you, just pretend he doesn't know. If he asks, just tell me my order."