Pirates: After my girlfriend's fan turned into my sister, I was so bad

Zhan Guo hung up the phone before he was pissed to death.

Mo An curled his lips, turned around and asked the bandits to unload the coffin boat.

Oh, by the way, Mihawk said this boat is called a coffin boat.

So funny! It turns out that he also knows that it looks like a coffin!

Mo An's daily tasks are different from those of other base leaders. Everyone knows that she can't manage and is not willing to manage those trivial matters, so the management of the base is handed over to others.

In the past, Lawrence and his team were in charge, and now it's Rossinandi.

The G5 branch didn't have many rules, and even morning meetings were rarely held. The bandits were Mo An's diehard fans, so it was not difficult to manage them.

In addition, Mo An had led them to hunt pirates for a year, and the G5 branch had long been notorious. Few fools would come here to make trouble, so there would be no problem even if Mo An was away for a long time.

Mo An smiled and told Luo Xinan Di: "You should take it easy when I'm not around. If you really can't make it, go back to the headquarters. I don't ask much of you. Just stay alive."

She was so happy that she didn't have to take these guys with her~

"Don't worry, Major General An! We will take good care of Colonel Luo Xinan Di!" The bandits howled.

Luo Xinan Di: "..."

"Major General An! Can't you really take us with you?"

"No, you're so weak. If something happens to you, I won't be able to escape!"

Mo An said it mercilessly. The bandits laughed and didn't care. After all, compared with Mo An, they were really super weak.

"When will you come back?" Luo Xinan Di wanted to light a cigarette, but when he opened the cigarette box, he remembered that the last one was taken away by Mo An before, so he could only crumple the cigarette box into a ball and put it back in his pocket.

"Wait until Mihawk calms down. It won't take long. He can't kill me anyway."

Mo An took the Den Den Mushi and the record pointer with her, and also put a life card in her pocket to ensure that she would not get lost on the sea again.

The Den Den Mushi was required by the Navy Headquarters to be brought with her, to contact her and to confirm whether she was still alive at regular intervals.

After doing all this, Mo An jumped onto the coffin boat without looking back and quickly left the G5 branch.

Mo An didn't expect Mihawk to chase her at this time. It was almost like he went out to catch her after discovering that the vegetables in the garden were stolen, right?

She thought Mihawk would spend a week or so to build the boat first.

But it doesn't matter. Just take this time to find Dover.

The climate in the New World is more unpredictable than the first half of the Grand Line. It's so conspicuous for someone like Mo An to go out to sea in a small boat, not to mention the coffin boat with such a recognizable shape.

Mo An sailed leisurely on the sea, not even thinking of hiding her tracks.

Mihawk was so angry that he chased her directly. She would definitely not get through without a beating.

Mo An stopped at a nearby island and rested for a day. She found that Mihawk still hadn't caught up. She couldn't help but complain about Mihawk's slow speed.

Could this guy really come in a small wooden boat?

Mo An's patrol was really just a round. There were not many pirates who dared to make trouble near the G5 branch. If Mihawk didn't come, she would have no reasonable reason to run around.

Tsk... At this time, Mo An would feel that the identity of the navy was a bit troublesome.

Forget it, don't wait, just go!

Too lazy to wait for Mihawk, Mo An set off directly to start running around.

After running for two days, Mihawk didn't come, but the mission from the headquarters came first.

It's about the Revolutionary Army. The headquarters said that the Revolutionary Army started a civil war in a weak member country, and now the king wants to seek help from the navy.

Mo An just reported her location yesterday. It's not far away. Hawkeye hasn't bothered her yet, so the mission was assigned to her.

"I don't know which unlucky guy it is..."

Should he be caught?

Of course he should be caught!

The headquarters didn't say it was a cadre. If she couldn't even catch an unknown person, then it would be too much to let him go.

I don't know what Mihawk is doing. Mo An has been wandering to the member country, but he hasn't shown up yet!

Sighing, Mo An walked towards the palace with his backpack on his back.

This country looks prosperous, and the people have relatively happy smiles on their faces. It doesn't meet the conditions for the Revolutionary Army to start a rebellion.

"You are Major General An sent by the Navy! We have been waiting for you! Please follow me!"

The guards found Mo An as soon as she arrived at the city gate. After all, she was too eye-catching. Anyone who has seen her photo will never forget her.

When the Navy sent Mo An here, they had already sent Mo An's information to this country.

There was no other way. Mo An went out alone. If they didn't send it, they might not believe that Mo An was from the Navy. Don't wait for a conflict. This iron-headed kid will destroy the country as well!

"Are you the one sent by the Navy?? "

Led by the guards, Mo An was stopped by an ordinary-looking but confident man shortly after entering the palace.

The man looked Mo An up and down, with a look of surprise on his face.

His clothes looked very expensive, he should be a noble or something.

Mo An: "..."

The headquarters should have mentioned that she had a bad temper, right?

Then what does this man mean by looking at the goods?

"Beautiful lady," he straightened his clothes, probably trying to be more gentlemanly, he bowed slightly and stretched out his hand, "I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to dinner..."

Mo An kicked the man away, turned around and asked the soldier who led the way, "Who is this guy?"

"Big! Big prince!" The soldier looked at the flying man and his voice began to tremble, his legs softened, and he almost knelt down.

Why can't you ask before kicking!

"Oh," Mo An nodded, indicating that he knew, "a little ugly, and noisy, where is your king, hurry up, I'm busy. "

The soldier didn't know whether to call for help first or take Mo An to see the king. The sudden change in front of him made him confused.

The prince had just appeared and was kicked away before he could say a few words. His life or death was unknown...

Just because this soldier was shocked, it didn't mean that other soldiers didn't react.

The idea of ​​protecting the royal family was deeply engraved in their minds. Seeing the man being kicked away, the nearby soldiers quickly surrounded him and pointed their weapons at Mo An.

"I don't like being pointed at by a gun," the domineering aura of the king dissipated, and the people around him had fallen. Mo An looked at the soldier who led the way, "Are you not leaving yet? "

How dare the leading soldier speak!

He fell directly to the ground. Just now, that was the elite force of the palace. He didn't even know what happened and the troops fell!

How dare he bring such people to the king!

The palace had already strengthened its guard because of the revolutionary army. The incident here quickly sounded the alarm in the palace. The sound of chaotic footsteps sounded, and more soldiers surrounded Mo An. The dense heads of people surrounded the roof of the palace.

It was unclear who fired the first shot. The sound of gunfire rose and fell, and bullets fell on Mo An like raindrops.

Mo An jumped up easily and dodged the rain of bullets. The domineering color stunned the soldiers again.

When she fell, the ground was already a pool of blood.

The unlucky soldier who led the way just now had been shot into a sieve, and stray bullets also hit many unlucky guys on the ground.

This...

Mo An scratched his head.

It was a bit outrageous. Wasn't she here to carry out a mission? Why did she seem to be here to kill people?

With no one to lead the way, Mo An could only look for her on his own.

Finding someone was very easy for Mo An. He saw and heard the colors spread out, determined the direction among various complicated "sounds", and walked towards a direction leaving a trail of bloody footprints.

The king was a white-haired old man in his sixties. His mood went through ups and downs in just ten minutes.

When he was worried about the civil war started by the revolutionary army, he heard the guards of the palace report that the navy had arrived. He was not relieved for a few minutes, and then heard that his eldest son was beaten and his life or death was unknown. Then there was news that the elite troops fell, and soon there was news that all the guards lost consciousness...

Now, this person who claimed to be a rear admiral and was a little too beautiful was standing in front of him...

"Tsk!" Surrounded by a group of armed soldiers, Mo An clicked his tongue impatiently, "So where is the revolutionary army you are talking about? How much intelligence do you have in your hands? "

"How dare you!" The old king was also afraid of Mo An, but the king's majesty did not allow him to show timidity in front of such a little girl. He could only use his voice to support his majesty, "You are also an accomplice of those revolutionary army! Don't try to deceive me! My kingdom will not be at your mercy!"

Mo An looked at him like a fool, "Didn't the headquarters send my photo?"

The old king: "..."

It was sent, but why did he need to go to see such a thing in person? Others who had seen it were all dizzy outside.

"You will know if you go and compare the information," Mo An did not feel that he was pointed at by a gun. He walked to the chair and sat down by himself, "If it doesn't work, contact the headquarters and ask, how can such an IQ become a king?"

Mo An said it easily, without considering that they were just ordinary people. It would be a terrible thing for them to know that Mo An had made the elite troops lose consciousness like a magic.

"The information was lost yesterday. "

Perhaps Mo An's attitude was too casual, the old king's fear was somewhat relieved. Seeing that she did not make any move to stop him, he directly asked someone to bring a Den Den Mushi and contacted the Navy Headquarters on the spot.

Hearing their exchangeMo An felt a bit overwhelmed. Sure enough, her Den Den Mushi rang soon after, and Zhan Guo's loud voice came out of the microphone.

"An! The headquarters asked you to carry out the mission! Not to scare them!"

Mo An picked his ears and his attitude became more justified, "They pointed a gun at me first! And I didn't kill them!"

However, just as Mo An finished speaking, chaotic footsteps were heard outside the door.

"Oh no!" A soldier rushed into the palace, "They! They are all dead!"

Mo An: "..."

What the hell?