Pirate: They always think that Dover is my CP

I don’t know if it was because he received Shanks’ request for help or something else, but Mihawk still took action to stop Moan from making trouble.

Mo An was quite obedient, mouthing off every word, and almost all of his body was attached to Mihawk.

Everyone knows that she has always done outrageous things, and based on the code of conduct that the worst thing is to get beaten, and she will not die anyway, it is not surprising that she behaves like this.

But Mihawk, who was usually cold, didn't react. Coupled with that strange name, Shanks couldn't help but patted Beckman's shoulder and laughed very loudly, but he still couldn't escape the fate of becoming a Shank Ball.

Mo An knew how to appease this group of people.

After she tied up Shanks and used the iron fist of love on Shanks mercilessly, and after venting her emotions, she returned to Mihawk and sat down obediently, that cold gaze softened obviously.

The table was a round table, not big. It seemed that a place had been reserved for Mo An, so that the two of them faced each other.

To her left was Mihawk, to her right was Beckman, and the empty seat opposite should have been for Shanks.

Mo An stuck the black knife between her and Beckman, moved his chair to the left, sat obediently next to Mihawk, and raised his hand to greet Beckman.

"Hey! Beck~ Are you ready to give up on this sloppy guy today?"

Beckman chuckled. He really admired Mo An for not being afraid of death. "Did you receive the message I brought to you?"

Although it was a question, there was no doubt in his tone. By now, they had already confirmed that the New World and Mo An were closely related.

"What are you talking about? Stop talking so weird, Huahua. Why did you get together with them? Zhan Guo is going crazy looking for you." Mo An took Mihawk's hat and put it on his head, showing no intention of admitting it.

"Having grown up in the navy, you should know the power of the world government best." Beckman didn't bother with Mo An's attitude. He took the wine glass handed to him and gave Mo An a glass as well, "You know What’s next?”

They encountered an army that was about to make contact with the kingdom.

The reason why it is called an army is because the discipline and overall quality of these people are extremely strict.

Even a powerful country may not be able to train such a team.

And the sophisticated weapons they carry...

What is the purpose of contacting the country at this time?

They didn't have time to delve into it, but judging by New World's past style, it was definitely not a simple contact.

"The next step is to fight, and then the world will be in chaos." Mo An picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, then motioned for him to fill it up again. "What can I do about the decisions of those above."

“What kind of role did you have?”

Mo An looked at him, "Beck, didn't I tell you that if you come with me, you will know everything, so do you want to consider giving up this slob?"

“Hey, hey!” Shanks bared his teeth, totally lacking the bearing and dignity that a Four Emperors should have. The punches that Mo An threw at him just now almost gave him a concussion. “Don’t try to kidnap Baker as soon as you see him! What the hell is wrong with you!”

"You, the guy who wants to abduct Marco when he sees him, have the right to criticize me." Mo An raised his foot and kicked the Shank ball directly. Amidst the clatter of the iron chain, the Shank ball directly smashed through the hull of the ship. Rush to the sea.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

Lime Jones followed closely and caught up with Shanks, who was tied into a ball with chains, and pulled him back from mid-air.

They are probably all aware of Mo An's bad temper. The cadres of the red-haired pirate group had no intention of stopping such an act of venting, but their faces no longer had the usual mocking of their boss. relaxed smile.

Anyone who can stand here knows very well what the subsequent war will bring, and also knows how troublesome it will be if those in the New World intervene. If it can be solved by just letting Mo An lose his temper, that would be the best. .

Beckman pretended not to see the miserable state of his captain, and continued to pour wine for Mo An calmly, "You could have stopped it."

"Stop?" Mo An sneered, almost unable to control the rising anger, "What are you referring to?"

The muscles all over Rockstar's body tensed instantly.

He couldn't help it as early as when Mo An tied and beat Shanks. Shanks was kicked away just now. If he hadn't been stopped by someone, he would have had the urge to slash at this marine lunatic with a knife. !

Rockstar is a new member who has recently joined the red-haired pirates. He admires and is loyal to his captain and attaches great importance to rules. He really cannot bear to see such a scene.

The gentle smile on Beckman's face faded slightly, and he also noticed something strange about Mo An.

Mo An lowered his eyes before his vision changed, rushed to Mihawk next to him, hugged his neck and started to fake cry.

"Huahua! The sloppy ones are bullying me! If we get into a fight, will you help me?"

"Who is being beaten? Really!" Shanks untied the chains around his body with the help of Lime Jones, and pulled out his chair helplessly and sat down opposite Mo An, "Don't sow discord. La! I am the one who has been bullied by you! Change your terrible temper! You are getting tougher every time. I feel like I will die at your hands if you don’t fight back."

Mo An hung on Mihawk, glanced at Shanks, and tutted impatiently.

dislike! Want to drown!

"You bastard!" Shanks slapped the small table in front of him. "You don't act like this every time you ask me for help!"

"Sloppy guy!"

"You have such a bad character!"

"I admit that I am bad, but you don't admit that you are sloppy."

"No one thinks I'm sloppy except you..."

"Isn't it enough that I think so?"

"Hawkeye!" Shanks changed the target directly, "What do you see in this guy!"

"Even if I don't like you, I definitely don't like you!"

"I don't have any weird hobbies!"

"Really not? Brother Shanks? You seem to prefer me to call you that~"

"Ah... no, after all, you'll look more obedient if you call me that..." Some...

"Hey!" Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Mo An, who turned his face away with disdain and cursed, "You traitor, you still want to do the following!"

Shanks: "???"

Seeing that the two were about to turn into a childish quarrel, Beckman spoke up again and brought up the business, "You knew from the beginning how serious the impact of Teach's incident would be, right? Why did you let the situation develop in a more serious direction? There are other ways to solve it."

After so many years, they have gotten to know Mo An relatively well. Maybe he was just venting his anger on others, or maybe it was something else. If Shanks asked these questions, Mo An might just turn hostile and attack him. Only Beckman could get some answers without taking action.

This has been true in the past, but this time...

Mo An's lowered eyes concealed the surging emotions in her eyes. She pressed her face against Mihawk's neck without saying a word.

It's so annoying, these people are so annoying...

"An, the recent events in Totland are all related to you, right?" Seeing Mo Zhan's death, Shanks' careless demeanor was gradually replaced by seriousness, "If the Big Mom Pirates join this war again... …”

Here it comes again...

The violent anger could not be suppressed in the end, and the blood in the body seemed to begin to boil.

Mo An couldn't help but tighten his fists.

I really want to rip off the heads of these troublesome people...